"I am not Zheng Mohong and Ling Liwei with you, and the child in your stomach is not Zheng Hao. He and Xiao Liuliu are siblings of the same father and mother, so they are not so glass-hearted. Your son is not born yet, so you worry about him Worry about that, pregnancy syndrome?"
Yu Yuehan joked.
But he still listened to her words.
It is absolutely impossible for him to love his son like a daughter.
A son is raised differently than a daughter, but he tries to make it less obvious.
Is that all right
"Third, after marriage, excessive indulgence is not good for your health, so the intimate matters between husband and wife should be restrained. It is best not to exceed once a week, and not more than four times a month..."
Before Nian Xiaomu could finish speaking, she realized that Yu Yuehan was staring at her.
The look is weird.
There was a numbness in her back, and she suppressed her guilty conscience and asked him pretending to be calm: "What's wrong?"
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows: "These three chapters of the agreement were mentioned by your grandfather? He even cares about sex?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
It's really a bit outrageous.
But life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Nian Xiaomu coughed twice, thought for a while, and asked innocently, "Maybe Grandpa knew I was pregnant, and was worried that you would accidentally hurt his heir, so he added conditions?"
"I..." Yu Yuehan omitted ten thousand swear words here.
He reached out and patted his forehead.
He kept reminding himself of the scene when he called Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng today.
Now there is nothing more important than successfully marrying a daughter-in-law.
Forbearance with a knife on the head!
But the condition of no more than four times a month is too...deadly!
He let go of Nian Xiaomu, put his hands on his forehead, turned his head and walked towards the balcony.
After taking a breath on the balcony, he floated back resentfully like a ghost, and floated in front of Nian Xiaomu.
"As long as I agree to the three chapters of the covenant of humiliating power and humiliating the country, will your grandfather agree to our wedding?"
"Yes." Nian Xiaomu nodded obediently.
Yu Yuehan had lingering fears: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, I got all the contracts back." Nian Xiaomu took out a contract that he had prepared a long time ago from his bag, and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
Blinking with vivid eyes, he took a pen from the bedside table next to him and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
"Sign it, we can get married after signing it!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
For such a shameful thing, verbal promises are not enough, and you have to sign a contract
If people find out, I'm afraid they will die laughing.
Yu Yuehan took the pen and couldn't sign it.
Turning her head to confirm again and again: "If you sign your grandfather, let us get married on Qixi Festival?"
Nian Xiaomu nodded, her eyes full of cunning.
"Grandpa promised himself that as long as you are willing to sign, Qixi Festival will hold the wedding of the century for us, and marry me to you in a splendid manner!"
"..."
Everything is for the daughter-in-law.
Bow down to evil forces.
Yu Yuehan held the pen tightly, as if he couldn't bear to read his signature, turned his head away, quickly signed his name, dropped the pen, turned around and hugged Nian Xiaomu.
"Honey, quickly take it to your grandfather, don't let me see it again!"
Nian Xiaomu looked at the signature on the contract and was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
Seeing his loveless appearance, he forcibly held back his laughter.
Let him hug her, and pat him on the back considerately: "If you want to be more open, if you want to be more open, money is all outside the body, and the four things are empty, so much happiness."
While happily putting away the contract, before Yu Yuehan noticed something strange, he quickly stuffed it into his bag.