An Jing spoke gently, "If you don't have even one child, how sad would he be in his heart? He's so hoping for you to have children."
Su Changyi still didn't say a word.
"Husband?"
"Let's talk about it later." He didn't want to discuss this now. He didn't want her to have more children, even if Su Haoyu, this father, could accept it, Su Haoyu certainly wouldn't be happy.
An Jing thought she had only just come to this world not long ago, so she wasn't in a hurry to have children, and nodded, "Let's talk about it later then."
After a pause, she teased, "Shall we continue?"
Su Changyi was amused but didn't continue. He was somewhat out of the mood after her remark. So, he just turned over and leaned against the headboard, then pulled An Jing into his arms, and the two of them watched TV and chatted casually.
