Chapter 235 (1/2)
”At that time, I was sent to the United States by Lu Xiuyin. I was lonely and helpless. I had no relatives or friends. I found the same helpless flame. At that time, I thought that he should be a gift from God, so that I would not be lonely in the future, so I adopted him.”
Shuimiaomiao carefully looks at Shen Mochen's face.
He pulled the corners of his mouth coolly and asked, ”is that right?”
Seeing that he was questioning her, shuimiaomiao nervously stretched out his hand, held the glass, drank most of the water, adjusted his mood, and said, ”yes, I have no reason to cheat you.”
Shen Mo Chen hands lightly light the table, deep you look at him, pull the corner of the mouth meaningfully, ”do you cheat me to have a thing still little?”
Shuimiaomiao didn't know whether his words were a trial or what he had already known. He didn't dare to answer him casually. He lowered his head, ate vegetables and perfunctorily replied, ”believe it or not.”
”Shuimiaomiao, it seems that every time we do it, we don't take measures to avoid children, do we?” Shen Mo Chen said thoughtfully.
”Well,” Shui Miaomiao looked up and assured, ”don't worry. I take medicine every time. I won't let you worry about it.”
”No medicine in the future.” Shen Mo Chen overbearing said.
Shuimiaomiao's heart trembles, and a strange feeling flows through her heart.
He didn't ask her to give birth to him, did he?
Why?
Oh, by the way, shuimiaomiao remembered.
His mother seems to have said that his grandfather wanted him to marry and have children before he gave her the right of inheritance.
Shuimiaomiao's heart was cold and said, ”I can't stand the separation of mother and son.”
Shen Mo Chen deep you look at her, ”suppose, your son and you lost, you hope he died, or hope he was adopted?”
”Of course I hope he's adopted.” Shuimiaomiao didn't even think about it.
Shen Mo Chen Yang Yang smile, ”this is not good, you and I gave birth to a child, at least there are children, you know where to see your son, look for your son, you do not have a child, does not mean that the child died?”
Shuimiaomiao tilts his head and thinks about it for a moment. He looks at Shen Mochen with a sudden realization.