"What can you bear? You are the only real descendant of the Wu family now. If you..." the old man said angrily, as if he wanted to scold, but because Bai Yiyi was also present, he held back .

"If you are really afraid of the end, old man, then I can at least guarantee that the Wu family will not end." Wu Mochen said, at least even if Yiyi really doesn't want him, he really won't be able to live well.

Then as long as you donate a child, you can also continue the blood of the Wu family.

It's just that child, there will be no relationship with him!

"You—" Mr. Wu was obviously even angrier because of Wu Mochen's words.

Wu Mochen ignored the old man, took Bai Yiyi's hand and left the scene!

Bai Yiyi is at a loss right now, what happened? What else do you have to bear? And how do you talk about the end?

Does the old man think she is infertile?

When Bai Yiyi came back to her senses, she and Wu Mochen were in the same room again.

This room is like a bedroom.

It's just that the color system is a dark gray color, and some simple furniture are placed, giving people a particularly cold feeling, and the whole room is too simple, as if there is no smoke.

"This is... your room?" Bai Yiyi asked.

"En." Wu Mochen said.

"It's a bit different from your bedroom in Shencheng." Bai Yiyi muttered.

In the bedroom of his villa in Shencheng, there are many scattered things.

For example, there are doll bears, photo frames with pictures of them together, and various decorations that she thinks are beautiful.

Of course, these things seem to have been accumulated in his room by her like a mouse moving house over the years.

When they get married in the future, she will also put more warm things in this room, so that it won't look so lifeless! Bai Yiyi thought to herself.

"How did you find this place?" Wu Mochen's voice abruptly interrupted Bai Yiyi's reverie.

"Uh..." Bai Yiyi looked guilty.

Seeing her like this, he knew that some dishonorable means were used, "Say, I won't blame you."