Everyone: "..."
So unambitious! Which race of Warcraft is this? What an embarrassment to the family!
"Um... two adults, do you plan to cut this rough stone or not?" the old man asked, pointing to another rough stone.
He saw that the younger adult seemed to have had a quarrel with the older one...
"Cut it." Yun said lightly, patting Di Jiuque's hand and asking him to put him down.
Di Jiuque snorted coldly, as if he didn't know, and kept his movements motionless.
Yun Qingyan: "..."
His eyes were straight ahead, his silky black hair was hanging down, his beautiful jawline was tight, his breath was deep and cold, and he exuded a don't talk to me aura.
The people around him had subconsciously stood five meters away under the oppressive pressure, and no one dared to step further.
Tsk... Such a arrogant little look!
Yun Qingyan sighed helplessly and became angry again!
She thought for a moment and pulled a strand of Di Jiuque's hair.
Ignore her...
Pulled again.
Still ignore her.
Yun Qingyan: "..."
She stretched out her hand, put it around Di Jiuque's neck, clung to his chin and kissed him gently - there was nothing she could do, her body was too small now.
The man who looked like a sculpture just now seemed like a living person, with a little more life. He lowered his eyes and finally gave him a look.
But it seems that his anger has subsided slightly.
Yun Qingyan held his shoulders with both hands, wanting to go up a little further.
Although Di Jiuque didn't seem to be looking at her, the hand holding her up still moved her up.
After moving to a position that she felt was suitable, Yun Qingyan held Di Jiuque's head and used his head as a support. His sight was also blocked by her.
Emperor Jiuque: "..."
He sighed softly and held her legs in resignation.
"Xiao Que, do you like children?" Yun Qingyan asked in Di Jiu Que's ear.
Otherwise, why would he suddenly think of having a baby
The light and waxy voice spread on the sensitive ears with a slight heat. Di Jiuque's eyes were dark and there was no emotion in his voice, "I don't like it."
Although the voice was cold and emotionless, Yun Qingyan could still hear the resentment hidden in the calm voice.
Yun Qingyan: "!!!" Is being able to chat to death a skill
"Oh. Forget it if you don't like it." Yun Qingyan lay weakly on his shoulder, "Originally, I was planning to have a twin boy and a girl after getting married."
When these words were spoken, the hand holding Yun Qingyan's waist tightened slightly.
Suddenly there was silence.
Yun Qingyan's chin was squarely on Di Jiuque's shoulder. He couldn't see where Yun Qingyan's mouth was.
Emperor Zun hesitated for a while, trying hard to maintain his dignified and proud appearance.
"If you want, you can."
"Ah, I don't really want to." Yun said lightly, "You see, giving birth to a child is so troublesome.
If you have to raise them after they are born, they may still be naughty and mischievous.
You don’t like it anyway, so we might as well not give it up. "
Yun Qingyan felt the hands on her waist tighten again.
She chuckled softly in her heart, boy, can't she cure his arrogance
Sure enough, after a long silence, Emperor Jiuque finally succeeded and said silently,
"...I only like the children I conceived with you."
Yun Qingyan raised her head with a smile and looked seriously into Di Jiuque's eyes, "You mean, although you don't like children.
But because he is our child, you will like it? "
(End of chapter)