Chapter 89
Although the meeting with the parents did not go well, fortunately, after graduation, Han Lingxi married Lan Mochen. The wedding was not grand but very warm, and it was held together with Yixin Wu Zaishen's wedding.

However, Lan Mochen seemed dissatisfied with such an arrangement. As soon as he saw Wu Zaishen, he remembered the confession in front of the girls' dormitory that day, which was simply a failure in his life.

However, he still liked living with Han Lingxi after marriage.

On this day, Han Lingxi got up early, snatched Lan Mochen's quilt by the way, and shook him up too.

"Xi'er, what are you doing up so early?"

Lan Mochen asked sleepily.

"Today I asked for leave on purpose to clean up the house."

"But today, I have an appointment with the second child to have a party. Otherwise, you clean up and I go to the party?"

Lan Mochen rubbed his eyes and said tentatively.

"No, I asked for leave specifically. How can you leave?"

Han Lingxi was serious, no matter what Lan Mochen heard, he felt that there was something wrong with these words, so he shook his head to wake himself up, and suddenly realized.

"So, the purpose of your taking leave is to watch me clean up?"

Han Lingxi nodded.

"No. You can't let me do everything."

Lan Mochen said firmly.

"Don't we have a division of labor?"

Han Lingxi looked innocent.

"What division of labor?"

Lan Mochen didn't remember the division of labor between them.

"You are responsible for cooking, you are responsible for washing dishes, you are responsible for washing clothes, you are responsible for mopping the floor..."

"Wait a minute, I'm in charge of what you're doing?"

"Me, I'm responsible for complaining about your poor performance."

Han Lingxi looked at Lan Mochen with her big sparkling eyes.

Lan Mochen turned his eyes away with difficulty, told himself that he must fight for human rights this time, and should not be confused by her anymore, and then said with difficulty.

"I will never listen to you this time."

"Don't listen? Really don't listen? I bet 200 yuan, you can't hold on for 10 minutes."

Lan Mochen looked at Han Lingxi for 3 minutes, then said.

"alright, you win."

Then he reached into his pocket in frustration, took out 200 yuan and stuffed it into Han Lingxi's hand.

When Han Lingxi got the money, she was stunned for a moment. She hadn't used her ultimate move yet, so why did Lan Mochen admit defeat.

Since he has such a good attitude, she should tell him.

"In this case, then you should work hard and clean up the house so that you can welcome the baby."

"What baby?"

Before Lan Mochen could react, he asked foolishly. Han Lingxi rubbed his belly, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Mochen.

"You have a baby?"

Lan Mochen couldn't believe it.

Han Lingxi nodded lightly like a proud little peacock.

Lan Mochen danced excitedly, then hugged Han Lingxi and spun around, so scared that Han Lingxi quickly patted him on the shoulder.

"Put me down quickly, don't hurt the baby."

Lan Mochen hurriedly put Han Lingxi on the sofa lightly, lest she bump into it.

Then Lan Mochen cleaned the house spotlessly with great vigor.

Three years later, when Lan Mochen looked at the coquettish, cute and rascal kid in front of him, who was hugging his wife's leg and asking to sleep with his wife, and was about to drive him to the study, he realized that the ecstasy now is like It was his excitement the day before he went to kindergarten, and he foolishly embarked on a road of no return.

At night, Lan Mochen in the study was biting the corner of the quilt, thinking aggrievedly, all he had been looking forward to was a little padded jacket like a little angel, why would he be such a sinister brat.

(End of this chapter)

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