Huo Yunque can imagine if he didn't find out, or came out a little later. What kind of surprise will be created next.
Listening to his serious questioning, Song Yaoyao didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in her voice, as if she was a stranger.
She suddenly lost her temper, opened his hand, and stared at him with red eyes.
"What's wrong with me just wanting a baby? I've already given birth! I can have a baby!"
Huo Yunque took a deep breath, closed his eyes, suppressed the rising anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You are still studying."
"But I know it, and it doesn't matter if I don't go."
In every exam, she is the first in the grade.
In fact, she doesn't have to have a child, what she cares most about is Huo Yunque's attitude.
"Song Yaoyao!"
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, and called her name word by word, with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Take these words back."
Song Yaoyao was louder than him, wiped away tears fiercely, stood on the bed, and confronted Huo Yunque condescendingly, "I won't!"
Now she is like a little bomb, mindless and unhappy, noticing that there seems to be something wrong between the host and hostess, she sneaked under the bed.
The atmosphere froze, as if it had turned into a solid body, pressing heavily on the top of the head.
Huo Yunque had no choice but to reach out to pull her, "Be more obedient, you don't have to have children in life. If you like children, you can adopt them—"
Song Yaoyao couldn't believe it, "Why do you want to adopt?" Her clever little head was in a mess at this moment, and she couldn't figure it out at all, "We are all healthy, so it's not good to have a child of our own?"
She stepped back, trying to avoid Huo Yunque's outstretched hand.
Obviously want him to give an explanation.
Huo Yunque's thin lips moved slightly, and just about to say something, his eyes touched Song Yaoyao, and he choked for breath.
"careful-"
Song Yaoyao tripped over the pillow on the bed and fell backward uncontrollably.
At that moment, Huo Yunque moved extremely fast, pulling her back into his arms as soon as she fell off the bed.
Still in shock, Song Yaoyao's face turned pale with fright.
In the next second, the world was spinning, and she was already pinned on Huo Yunque's lap.
"Snapped!"
A merciless slap landed heavily on her buttocks.
"ah!"
Song Yaoyao cried out in pain, physical tears welled up in her eyes, she struggled violently, "Huo Yunque! You bastard!"
"pain?"
Huo Yunque sneered, "It's good to know the pain, do you know how painful it is to have a baby? Are you sure you can bear it?"
Song Yaoyao's struggling movements stopped, and her brain regained a bit of clarity. She turned her head in a daze, "Don't you want our own child?"
Huo Yunque sighed, pulled her into his arms, and gently stroked her long hair.
"It doesn't matter if you want it or not, I don't value these things."
Most importantly, he didn't want to lose the little woman in his arms.
Song Yaoyao leaned against Huo Yunque's arms in a daze. What he said just now was like hitting her head with a giant hammer, which directly knocked her into a daze.
"It's not that you don't want... yes, you are worried about me?"
Huo Yunque remained silent, the bedroom was extremely quiet.
Silence means acquiescence.
Yes, Huo Yunque loves her so much and cares about her. Song Yaoyao also heard that childbirth can be very painful. In ancient times, there was a saying that "a woman giving birth is like going through the gate of hell". This shows how dangerous it is for a woman to give birth.
It is also now that the level of medical treatment is developed, so the risk is less than before, but it is not completely dangerous.