Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan, his eyebrows raised, his beautiful peach-blossom eyes tinged with a hint of playfulness, "Or... shall we do something even naughtier?"
Song Huanyan: "..."
...
After they had done the naughty thing, Song Huanyan and Yun Jianchen chatted while lying in bed.
"Does Fu Ziqian have some sort of health issue?" Song Huanyan asked.
Yun Jianchen held her, puzzled, "Why do you ask?"
"Otherwise, why hasn't Qiao Chuchu gotten pregnant after so long?"
Fu Ziqian and Qiao Chuchu had been rolling in the sheets for more than half a year and she still wasn't pregnant. Could it be... she was right, and Fu Ziqian couldn't father sons?
Wouldn't Qiao Chuchu be at a great loss being with Fu Ziqian?
"I have to tell Chuchu about this, or else... Chuchu doesn't know yet. Chuchu is a normal woman; she has the right to be a mother," Song Huanyan said with a serious face.
Fu Ziqian looked helplessly at Song Huanyan, really not knowing what to say about her.
