Long Yuchen glanced at her in amazement and said, "what do you want to help?"

Then he took the tampon off his hand.

Seeing this, Tang Qiaowan's eyes widened a little. She snatched them from his hands and looked at him with a red face. "Mr. long, I'll do it myself. No I don't need your help. "

Compared with Tang Qiaowan's embarrassment and discomfort, long Yuchen seems quite calm.

His handsome face was very self-contained, without any embarrassment or embarrassment.

He gazed at Tang Qiaowan and raised his eyebrows. "I can't help you, but..."

He stopped, charming eyes meaningful gaze at her, but don't say below.

Tang Qiaowan's hair felt numb when he saw him. He always felt that long Yuchen's desire to talk and stop was nothing "good.".

"But what?"

Long Yuchen's slender fingers across her white face, eyes deep stare at her, "within a year to be pregnant with my child."

"Huai Pregnant? " Tang Qiaowan almost was his words flashed tongue, heart rate inexplicably accelerated, "we agreed not to have children."

Long Yuchen Lian Mou stares at her, "is you say good, I didn't agree."

"But..." Tang Qiaowan lowered his head, "I'm not ready yet."

"I'll give you a year."

Tang Qiaowan stretched out his hand again and put his hair behind his ear. "What if I can't conceive in a year?"

Long Yuchen narrowed his eyes, pinched her chin with his big hand, and stared at her with deep eyes, "are you questioning my ability?"

With his dangerous eyes, Tang Qiaowan realized what he had said wrong and said, "how can I question you? I question myself

"I can make you pregnant." What long Yuchen said was firm.

Tang Qiaowan's heart trembled slightly. He looked up at him and asked, "Mr. long, do you want to be a father?"

"Yes." Long Yuchen's voice was firm, almost second after second.

Then he looked at Tang Qiaowan with soft eyes, stroked her face with big hands, and asked in a soft voice: "don't you want to be a mother? Don't you want to have a baby with me? "

His gentle voice and firm eyes made Tang Qiaowan feel a little moved.

She could not help thinking of a picture of the three members of their family playing together.

That picture is very beautiful, her lips can't help but outline a smile.

Long Yuchen collected all her expressions into the bottom of his eyes. He kept quiet, lowered his head, printed a kiss on her lips, and then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

After he went out, Tang Qiao was stunned for a long time.

When she was ready to wash the soiled sheets by hand, long Yuchen came in again and took the basin away.

"Mr. long." Tang Qiaowan looked at the basin he carried away, "that..."

Long Yuchen interrupted her, "I'll wash it. You're not allowed to touch cold water these days."

"But Up there... " Tang Qiao blushed at night, embarrassed and didn't know how to say it.

After a pause, she said, "Mr. long, I don't care. Let me wash it."

Then she went forward and prepared to take back the basin.

Long Yuchen didn't let him. He easily avoided her and put the basin on the washstand.

He rolled up the sleeves of his white silk shirt and began to wash it.

Tang Qiaowan stepped forward and said awkwardly: "Mr. long, I really don't care. You ask me to wash it. I'm just the one who came. It's not a big deal."

"A woman's coming to a regular holiday is like taking a baby. She must not be careless..."

Speaking of this, long Yuchen's eyes are fixed on Tang Qiaowan, "cold water is not allowed to touch, nor eat cold food."