Ch 17

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According to the novel's routine, this is most likely -

birth! son! arts!

Old lady Xing obviously didn't like him, but she forced Xing Lixuan to marry him. If he could have children, it made perfect sense.

Depend on! no!

Yu Antong broke into a cold sweat at his own guess. He and Xing Lixuan enjoyed the happiness of adults almost every day, but they never took any protective measures.

In the novel, the domineering president is all hit with one shot. Isn't it very likely that he already has a little cub in his stomach.

Impossible, impossible, he remembered that the book had no childbirth label.

There is no childbirth label without childbirth.

Although the author of this book has collapsed in logic, personality collapsed, and finally abandoned the pit, he believes...

Gan! Believe the shit!

The more Yu Antong thought about it, the more panicked, the author of spicy chicken is completely unbelievable!

 Xing Lixuan caught the panic on Yu Antong's face and said, "Forget it, you don't want to say..."

"No." Yu Antong took his warm and dry hand, "Do you think I can get pregnant?"

Xing Li Xuan didn't expect Yu Antong to start talking nonsense in order to avoid this problem, and he acted very real. He laughed angrily: "Then give me a baby."

"No..." Yu Antong knew that Xing Lixuan would not believe it, He himself thought it was nonsense, "Forget it, if you don't believe it, pull it down." Before going to bed, Yu Antong remembered that the name of his store had not yet been decided, and he pushed Xing Lixuan: "Husband, what do you think my store should be  called?"

Xing Lixuanzheng

Leaning on the bedside to read a book, he focused his attention and said lightly, "What type do you think of?"

 Yu Antong thought for a while and said, "It needs to be Chinese, high-end, and elegant."

Xing Lixuan said perfunctorily, "Yipinju"

Yu Antong's face was full of disgust: "It's too vulgar, you can take a look on the street. Eight out of ten restaurants have this name, no, no, I want to be unique."

 Xing Lixuan closed the book and lay down to sleep: "Then yourself Think."

Yu Antong muttered not to sleep, which annoyed Xing Lixuan.

Xing Lixuan rolled over and held him down: "Since you don't want to sleep, then do something else."

"You are so annoying." Yu Antong complained dutifully, and in the next second he was obsessed with Xing Lixuan's tight abdominal muscles. With saliva, he touched and said, "Husband, I will also start exercising tomorrow."

Xing Lixuan kissed him: "It's just right now."

The thin waist is covered with a thin layer of muscles, flexible and flexible. powerful.

Yu Antong: "It's not about training the abdominal muscles, I want to train the buttocks, so that I will be upright."

Xing Lixuan's breathing became heavy: "I won't kill you."

When Xing Lixuan was about to attack the city, Yu Antong suddenly pushed him away. "Not today."

Xing Lixuan put the arrow on the string, but was suddenly rejected by Yu Antong, with blue veins on his forehead: "What's wrong?"

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