Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mu sighed, "Will your mother agree?"

"I will convince her." He kissed the corner of her mouth again, "Of course, I think three years is enough for us to give birth to a child."

For some reason, Zhou Chongguang's consciousness felt strongly that he and Qin Mu would have a child.

He can feel it.

Of course, he didn't tell her that if his mother didn't find Qin Mu's problem, he was going to say that it was his own problem, but it was too late now.

Although Qin Mu's conversation with him was like taking a reassurance pill, she also felt that her physical problems were not as easy as he said.

However, she didn't ask the end.

He is not willing to give up, then she is willing to cooperate and give him a child.

If there is no fate, she thinks they might be able to adopt one or two children.

Zhou Chongguang put Qin Mu down, his voice was dumb: "You wash first, I will wait for you outside."

Qin Mu reached out and hugged him. He did not let go. The other thin white arm opened the shower, and the warm water was sprinkled down--

Zhou Chongguang's body was neat and tidy, and all of a sudden he was soaked.

He looked at her.

And Qin Mu was like a little fairy, unbuttoning his shirt, and his voice was deadly soft and tender: "The clothes are all water... Zhou Chongguang, do you want to wash them together?"

He laughed, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was deadly dumb: "Mrs. Zhou is so passionate, of course!"

As he said, he leaned forward and kissed her lips, the big palm brought her little hand down, and the action was terribly strong.

Originally she caused the fire, but at this time her little hand trembled terribly.

"Scared?" Zhou Chongguang's voice was also terribly hot, and even trembled: "I will teach you."

He always dominated the eye affairs between their husband and wife, and he was reluctant to teach her those things.

But he is always a man, and occasionally makes a special occasion, such as now, when his little wife takes the initiative.

As a result, the lingering in the bathroom did not finish until five o'clock. Qin Mu's legs were soft, but Zhou Chongguang's spirit was still very good, as if he could come back again.

Qin Mu pounded his shoulder and complained, "Where did your mother get the tonic, so powerful."

His face fell on her shoulders and smiled, "Mu Mu, you beg me again and again, where do I need any supplements!"

Qin Mu stretched out his hand to beat him, he laughed lowly, but he finally let her go.

When I went out, it was already seven o'clock, and it was cold at night, so he wrapped her tightly.

A white feather, a red scarf, only reveals a pair of eyes.

There was no way to go to the restaurant, and finally decided to walk to the nearby restaurant. Zhou Chongguang took her, like an old couple, warm and peaceful.

Many people on the road looked at them enviously. They looked good, especially Zhou Chongguang wore a dark gray coat with a light coffee-colored sweater inside. Ying was quite cold and noble.

Qin Mu seemed much more easy-going, but his figure was there, and it was a bright spot in the crowd.

Her long hair is ponytailed and looks pure and lovely. Many college students are looking at her.

Zhou Chongguang was a little bit savory, and stretched out her hand to squeeze her face, "Mrs. Zhou, in fact, you have four years of marriage age."

"So?" She raised her face and asked with a smile, and the previous things seemed to have been wiped out.