"I don't like children."
Jiang Beiyuan held her shoulders with both hands, not daring to use too much force, but also not daring to let go.
He looked her straight in the eyes.
"If possible, we wouldn't need children in our lives. Besides,"
After a pause, he spoke firmly:
“Infertility is not your problem, it’s mine.”
"Okay! You don't have to hide it from me anymore."
Exhausted both physically and mentally, Yan Nian brushed away his hand and saw devastation everywhere.
"I know everything. It wasn't you who couldn't do it before... That was the test done by Xu Kuangjie using your identity... Your Jingzi survival rate is very high. The amount of Jingzi you shoot in one shot is 6.6. It's so high. How could you not be able to... "
"Who told you that?"
Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold and murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if it could freeze a person thousands of feet away.
"It's not important..."
What's the point of talking about this now
"My mother, right?" Jiang Beiyuan frowned.
"It's not important anymore, really..."
Yan Nian turned around and covered his ears.
I really want to find a place where no one is and lock myself up, and never come out for the rest of my life!
She will stay in that shell without anyone forever and die quietly alone. No one will feel sad for her, and she will not implicate anyone!
She is no one's burden!
"You want a kid, right?!"
Seeing her being so stubborn, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly became angry.
He held her arm tightly and dragged her directly into the bedroom.
"Then do it now! Be good to me when you're pregnant!"
"boom-"
The loud slamming of the door made Yu Li shrink his neck and lie on the ground staring at the closed door.
…
…
Jiang Group.
Song Yikai stood at the door of Yan Nian's office and paced back and forth. After thinking about it, he called Jiang Beiyuan.
The other end of the electric ring rang for a long time before it was connected. The low voice was a little hoarse...
"Um?"
The single note he issued from his nasal cavity made Song Yikai blush and his heart skip a beat, and Jiang Beiyuan's stunning face subconsciously appeared in his mind.
"Boss, Yan Nian hasn't been to work for two days. I think it's necessary to report to you. Is your wife okay?"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan was silent for a few seconds, lowering his head and staring at the little woman sleeping in her arms.
It's been two days.
He stayed at home with her for the past two days.
Create man.
She was exhausted, like a broken glass doll, with a circle of shadows under her eyes. When she fell asleep, she frowned and had something on her mind, so she seemed to have had an extremely restless sleep.
Jiang Beiyuan hugged her tightly and rubbed her forehead with his chin stained with a little green stubble.
After a while, he lowered his voice and replied to Song Yikai:
"The scenery of the East African Plateau is beautiful. Can I take you to see it?"
"Ah? No! No need, boss! I think Ningcheng is very good! Nothing is as good as our Ningcheng!"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan swiped his fingers. He didn't want to listen to Song Yikai's nonsense and hung up the phone directly.
He clasped his elbows, wrapped his arms around her round shoulders, and pulled her over to hold her in a protective posture.
The bedroom is very quiet.
The air is filled with a somewhat ambiguous smell.
Jiangbeiyuan closed his eyes again.
He didn't want to do anything or say anything. No matter how much he said, it was useless. He just wanted to hold her like this.
All the world, two people.
There were only two people, him and Yan Nian.
So be it.
Time stands still.
Suddenly the phone rang again.
Although he set his phone to vibrate, the "buzzing" sound was still a bit harsh.
(End of chapter)