Chatper 1738 (2/2)

Duanmucheng glanced at Cheng Luo, nodded and said, "Yes."

He knew what Thirteen meant, and he was happy to let Cheng Luo misunderstand like this.

"Tsk tsk, the progress is fast. Cutie, you are really stronger than I imagined. Are you planning to ask me to collect the New Year's money in two months?" Duan Rou was laughing, but her heart was bleeding , she hoped that Duanmucheng would say no.

Duanmucheng waved his hand, "I have no plans to have a child this year. Thirteen was injured due to miscarriage and needs to recover for at least a year."

Speaking of miscarriage, Duanmucheng took a special look at Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo's eyes darkened, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of guilt between his brows.

Shisan's child was his, but the child was gone, and it brought Shisan a lot of pain.

In the final analysis, it was his fault that he didn't take good care of Shisan.

"So that's how it is. If you want a child, you can find me. My family has a secret recipe for having a child. It guarantees that you will have two children in one child. Thirteen can reduce the number of births." Duan Rou smiled, only she knew the sadness in her heart.

"Thank you!" Duanmucheng nodded.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom opened a crack, Shisan poked his head out and shouted in the direction of Duanmu City: "Duanmu City, please bring that dress for me, please?"

The clothes she brought in just now, because she wanted Cheng Luo to lose her mind and all fell into the water, so she couldn't wear them now.

She has a dress in the room, she likes it very much, and now she wants to change it.

Duanmucheng nodded gently, glanced at Cheng Luo, then turned and went upstairs.

When Duanmucheng left, Duan Rou touched his chin and deliberately asked Cheng Luo: "Are you sore? Don't tell me you don't care, I'm almost dying of soreness."