Chapter 672 (2/2)

”Cough Come here, I want to ask you something. ” Now it's his turn to ask.

”What?”

”You and Xiaoyue Is there one. ” Hermione was embarrassed to ask.

But zhixinsec understands

I immediately replied, ”elder sister, what time is it? You think everyone is as pure as you, and what you think is so simple. Love is not as simple as holding hands. Of course, we are together. I planned to move out and live with her when I was in my senior year internship.”

”Then you should pay attention to it. Don't let Xiaoyue get pregnant. After all, you are still young. If you want to, the pressure is too big. If you don't want to, abortion will hurt the girl's body.”

”I know elder sister, we all have measures. Don't worry.”

Jing Zhixin patted her sister on the shoulder and said with confidence.

Huo Mian is also drunk His younger brother is only 19 years old, but he is so sophisticated.

Do you think too little? Or is Zhixin too pure?

After dinner, Huang Yue is cleaning the yard. Qin Chu and Zhi Xin are sitting in the yard drinking tea.

Huo Mian goes into the kitchen to help his mother clean the bowl

”Mom If you want to ask me directly, don't call Zhixin. He is a boy after all. He always asks me if I have a baby. Haha. ” Hermione smiled coquettishly.

”You Don't be so heartless. Yes, I am. Since I'm lucky enough to marry a rich family, I'll plan everything well. It's no good not to have children. Boys and girls are good, and they can't have children. ”

”I know. I didn't want it. I didn't really do it for the time being.” The innocence of Hermione's face.

”Your physique is a little thin. One day, find a reliable Chinese medicine to see if you are cold. Take more Chinese medicine to recuperate yourself.”

Huo Mian couldn't help crying and laughing I'm a doctor. I know this. I'm not pregnant not necessarily because I'm sick, but because I'm pregnant. In fact, it's amazing. The combination of sperm and egg is not as simple as I thought. In fact, pregnancy is a very complicated process. Alas Forget it. You don't understand it. ”

Huo Mian wanted to explain it to his mother, but after a few words of professional knowledge, his mother was not interested in listening, so he simply stopped talking.

Then she took an envelope out of her bag and handed it to her, ”Mom, you have the money.”

”Why give me money again? I'm not short of money.” Yang Meirong refused to take it.