"Okay, I'll allow you to be nice to Mo Yan, but not too nice. When she and I are both standing in front of you, you must be nicer to me than to her."
Oh heavens, he's acting like a petulant child.
Mo Ran giggled, reaching out to poke his cheek, "Gu Yixuan, has anyone ever told you that you're very childish?"
"Am I childish?" He didn't think so.
"What if we had a child in the future, would you behave like this too?"
Gu Yixuan looked at her, his eyes dimming slightly.
Mo Ran thought he was reminded of the child they lost to miscarriage and immediately apologized, "Sorry, I shouldn't have brought that up."
But Gu Yixuan suddenly kissed her lips and took a long while before he let her go.
"Ranran, let's have a child."
Mo Ran was slightly stunned.
Gu Yixuan picked her up and laid her on the □□, lifting her skirt as he said, "What about having another child? I want one that you give birth to."
Mo Ran's eyes were somewhat moist; she too wanted a child of their own.
