Novel Full Chapter 333 - It Doesn’t Matter if You Don’t Have a Child. I Just Want to Pamper You Like a Child!
Chapter 333: It Doesn’t Matter if You Don’t Have a Child. I Just Want to Pamper You Like a Child!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
What was even better was that in the next second, Mrs. Lu passionately kissed him!
Sometimes, she was passionate, and sometimes, she was affectionate. Their strong feelings for each other were completely fused into this kiss…
“Ugh…” How happy!
Ye Qiao felt like she was about to melt. She lay on the bed. On the bed, she was panting heavily. He supported his head with one hand and lay on his side by her side. His fingers were gentle. He brushed away the hair on her cheek.
“Are you still sleepy?” he asked gently.
Ye Qiao closed her eyes and felt the feeling of his fingertips brushing against her cheek from time to time. Her mind was filled with all kinds of images of herself during the past month. Although she always advised her mother-in-law not to worry, she was more anxious than anyone else. She met with the five investors about ten times before they agreed to meet with her.
She even met scum like President Wang who forced her to drink and tried to cheat with her.
At that time, she was truly in despair. She was afraid that she would not be able to find an investor with discerning eyes. She had only gone to Qing Town with the mentality of giving it a try. She did not expect the situation to change…
“Oh… Much better!” She revealed a smile that was full of vitality. After the rain, the sky was clear. She should be excited!
She sat up straight!
Her head was still a little drowsy. She had slept for too long, so she stretched her body.
Lu Beixiao also sat up and pulled her into his arms. “Baby, who is Lu Xiaogun? When you were unconscious in the hospital, you talked about them. You even said that you’re sorry to him and to me!”
F*ck!
Ye Qiao was completely energized now. She did not even feel dizzy anymore!
F*ck, did she say that?!
“I was dreaming… I dreamed that we had a son named Lu Xiaogun! The three of us were playing games, and I felt like I had bullied you, so I apologized to you…” she cleverly lied. She even pretended to be shy and buried her face in his chest.
“Why does my son have such a funny name?” Lu Beixiao raised his eyebrows.
Ye Qiao had no words
Lu Xiaogun: I might have a fake mother! Mighty and domineering father, you have to make a decision for me!
“Hubby, doesn’t Lu Xiaogun sound nice? I think it’s great! Think about how he’ll roll and crawl around after he’s born; he’d be so cute! He’ll definitely be chubby!” Ye Qiao wrapped her arms around Lu Beixiao’s neck and said coquettishly.
Lu Xiaogun: No! That isn’t me! I’m supposed to be domineering and cool, not chubby!
Lu Beixiao looked at her dotingly. His wife was really cute. “I’ll do whatever Mrs. Lu says! It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a child, I just want to pamper you like a child!”
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Ye Qiao laughed out loud, thinking to herself ‘Brother Xiao, your son is listening! How could he, who admires you so much, endure this?!’
Meanwhile, Lu Xiaogun had received a critical hit of 10,000 points!
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“Brother Xiao, I don’t want to drink anymore. I’m so full. It’s so greasy!” At the restaurant, Lu Beixiao fed Ye Qiao black chicken soup one mouthful at a time to nourish her body.
“Even if you feel greasy, you still have to drink it! That pair of little white rabbits of mine are going to lose all their weight!” Lu Beixiao said wickedly.
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Ye Qiao lowered her head. His T-shirt was large, and no curves could be seen at first glance. She pulled open her collar and looked at it seriously. “How is it small…”
Did she not care about her face?!
She did not know how seductive her actions were in the eyes of the beast!
“Ah!” Ye Qiao cried out in surprise. Her waist was held by him, and in the blink of an eye, she was seated on the mahogany table. He stood in front of her and said, “It’s not small? Let me confirm!”
Lu was a monster!
Ye Qiao sucked in a breath of cold air. She tilted her head back, and her hands clutched the table. A prairie fire rose in her chest!