Over two hours later, Fu Sichen looked at the report in his hand with a slightly heavy expression.
"Ah, Old Fu, look on the bright side, this is a happy event."
Chen Yanyu laughed as he stepped forward and patted Fu Sichen on the shoulder, continuing, "Look, Xiao Zhaoyang is lonely by herself, it'd be nice for her to have a brother or sister to play with."
Fu Sichen's thin lips were pressed together, and he didn't say much.
Chen Yanyu watched as he took out his phone and then calmly made an appointment.
What surgery?
He stared closely and involuntarily opened his mouth—
"Sterilization"
This man was really ruthless.
"Are you serious?"
Fu Sichen put away his phone, "Endless trouble."
The second child was indeed Mrs. Fu's wish; although he had always disagreed, now that she was suddenly pregnant, he couldn't say anything.
He could only regret not having the surgery done right after Xiao Zhaoyang was born.
