Chapter 817 - Would You Not Know What I Want To Do? (1/2)
Chapter 817: Would You Not Know What I Want To Do?
Leng Zhiyuan almost spat out a mouthful of rice. A child?
What nonsense?
She did not have any children by her side, and she never imagined that she would have a child. The word child never appeared in her life’s dictionary before.
She raised her head up and was in a blur as she looked over at Old Master Zhou.
Old Master Zhou was still happily chatting. It was just as if the child was already in Leng Zhiyuan’s womb already.
At this moment, Zhou Yao stretched his hand out to hold Leng Zhiyuan’s small hand. He looked over at Old Master Zhou and said, “Grandfather, you don’t have to worry. I will strive hard for it.”
“Okay, okay, okay!” Old Master Zhou said okay three times.
Leng Zhiyuan took her hand back quickly, and she continued to eat.
…
After they were done eating, they went back home. Leng Zhiyuan went to take her pyjamas and prepared to take a shower.
“Mrs. Zhou.” Zhou Yao was just like a puppy that she could not shake off as he trailed behind her. “Did the Old Man shock you just now?”
“No.” She answered casually.
Zhou Yao wrapped one arm around his chest and brought his other hand to his firm jaw as he said, “You don’t have to take what that Old Man said to heart. Don’t think too seriously. I will help you shoulder all of the stress. Things like children are too troublesome. I also do not like them, but it is also not possible for us to not have children. Mrs. Zhou, I am thinking of it this way, after one or two more years, we will have one and treat it as completing a mission. After you give birth to the child, hand it over to my mother, and we can continue our lives just as usual…”
“Major General Zhou.” At this moment, Leng Zhiyuan turned around and interrupted him as she rolled her eyes, “Who said I was going to have a child with you?”
He was saying whatever he was thinking, and he was thinking simply…
These song lyrics were written for the man behind her.
She lifted her heels and headed into the bathroom.
Zhou Yao followed after her immediately and said, “Mrs. Zhou, what do you mean by that? Who are you going to have a child with if you are not going to have it with me? Are you still thinking of Ye Ziyi?”
Leng Zhiyuan was speechless. She threw her pyjamas into the bamboo basket and walked behind the frosted glass door to adjust the temperature of the water.
“Mrs. Zhou, I have already told you umpteen times that Ye Ziyi is not a good person. He is just enough to trick some small girls. That is not great. I can just change in the future. It is not a big deal.”
Change?
Leng Zhiyuan heard these words and curled the corners of her lips up into a tight smile as she said, “How are you going to change?”
“In the past, didn’t you complain saying that I was dominating and rough? In the future, I will be more gentle. I will ask you for your opinion when there is any question, and I’ll give you the respect that you want,” Zhou Yao said coldly.
Leng Zhiyuan did not say anything, but her heart felt sweet.
The word gentle could also come out from his mouth. Not bad. His attitude was pretty good.
Zhou Yao saw her standing behind the glass door as she adjusted the temperature of the water silently. She also did not give him an answer. He raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze over to look at the pyjamas that she’d placed inside the bamboo basket. His gaze lit up, and he ran away with light footsteps.
After he ran back, there was a red lace nightgown in his hands, and he gently placed the nightgown into the bamboo basket.
At this moment, Leng Zhiyuan peeked her head out and said, “What are you still doing here? Go. I am going to take a bath now.”
Zhou Yao was unbothered as he snorted and said, “You thought that I would peek at you?” He headed outside, and as he walked out, he murmured to himself, “There will be a day when you would take the initiative to remove your clothes for me to see.”
Leng Zhiyuan:…
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Zhou Yao was in an extremely good mood as he lay back against the sofa, both of his long legs were crossed together with one another, and he took a magazine in his hand as he read it relaxedly.
He did not know what was written in the magazine. He only knew that that woman was showering for too long. Why was she still not out yet?