Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, Tan Bengbeng pursed his lips.
"I'm just asking casually. After all, there are very few people who have undergone ligation at such a young age. If you don't want to answer, you don't have to say it."
Qi Yan: "..."
What kind of feeling does it feel to go to hell and come back alive
This is how Qi Yan feels now.
The rest of the life after the catastrophe is a little worse than the rest of the life after the catastrophe.
If he told her now that he was not out of his mind and hadn't had any vasectomy, he couldn't bear to see her trembling with fright under him, with the expression that she might be scared to death if she was pregnant. , so I told a white lie.
She should... Will forgive him, right
I just can't forgive, at least I won't beat him to death directly, right
I don't know if he told her by the way that he will be responsible for her and wants to start a football team with her in the future, will she feel better
Judging by her reaction now, he didn't think so.
It is very likely that he will go directly to the kitchen and come out to physically castrate him.
Fear!
Qi Yan let out a "gudong" and swallowed hard.
He comforted himself in his heart, he was not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of losing his body.
He was just worried that she would break her body and hurt herself and the baby.
right!
For the sake of her and the baby, for the sake of safety, it might be better for him to confess this matter to her when she agrees to go with him or falls in love with him!
Qi Yan cleared his throat and put down the water glass in his hand.
"Actually, it's just... a whim."
When he saw her trembling with fear under him, he lied on the spur of the moment.
"Why do you look weird?"
Tan Bengbeng looked at his changing face, thinking that it was her question that made him feel offended, so he bit his lip in annoyance.
In her opinion, most people don't go for circumcision for no reason.
Perhaps, he had some emotional injuries.
Or, there is some hidden disease, something unspeakable...
In short, these are his privacy, and she shouldn't ask them so bluntly.
"I suddenly remembered that there seems to be soup in the pot, I'll go and see!" Tan Bengbeng found an excuse, stood up from the chair, turned and walked to the kitchen.
Qi Yan was very clear about whether soup was being boiled in the kitchen.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed her, and spoke lightly.
"There is no soup in the pot, go and serve me rice."
"..."
Tan Bengbeng looked at half of the rice left in his bowl, blinked in astonishment, and looked at him puzzled.
Qi Yan's face was neither red nor out of breath, "I like to eat a bowl full."
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
He really is not a normal person.
Tan Bengbeng went into the kitchen and refilled a bowl full of rice for him.
After a brief buffer, the atmosphere returned to a relatively normal state.
Qi Yan took two mouthfuls of food, and looked at Tan Bengbeng who was sitting in front of him, hesitating to speak.
Knowing that she wanted to ask if the medicine prescribed for Mo Chengxian had been prepared.
His eyes turned slightly, and his lips parted quietly.
"I don't like to talk about work when I'm eating, but if you're in a hurry, you can play 'ask me and answer' with me like before."
"Okay, let me ask first! I want to know, have you prepared the old Patriarch's medicine?" Tan Bengbeng asked the question quickly.
Qi Yan: "Not yet, it's time for me to ask, you just asked me why I had a vasectomy, I also want to know, why don't you like children?"