"What if I really am pregnant…" Lu Xiaoyou grabbed at Long Xiliang's head and ruffled his hair hard:
"I'll give birth, and you be a stay-at-home dad!"
Their eyes locked.
"Long Xiliang, if you really get me pregnant with your baby, I'm going to want more than this."
She told him that very seriously.
The man asked, "What do you want?" His voice and his eyes were clearly tinged with pleasure.
Lu Xiaoyou didn't answer.
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
They both knew what was what. Even if Lu Xiaoyou didn't say it, Long Xiliang could guess.
Lu Xiaoyou smiled and was just about to say something when the phone on the nightstand started ringing.
Long Xiliang hated being disturbed, his brows instantly knitted.
"Help me get the phone." Lu Xiaoyou lay on the bed, too lazy to move.
His long arm stretched out and he handed her the cell, hit accept, and held it to her ear.
The voice on the other end, Long Xiliang could hear it too:
