Wedding pet giants

During the meal, Zhou Ruan didn't even look at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan didn't tease him.

Xiaotuanzi pouted and asked softly, "Uncle Qin."

Zhou Ruan looked at Xiaotuanzi

Qin Yan looked up at him, his cold brows softened by two points: "Huh?"

The little monk slid down from the chair, ran to Qin Yan's side, and pulled his clothes: "Uncle Qin, I want the abbot."

Qin Yan paused and put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Ruan clearly felt the low pressure on Qin Yan's body, and he said, "Baby, don't you like Brother Zhou?"

The little monk shook his head, and his heart softened when he spoke: "I like brother Zhou, and I want to be the abbot." He grabbed Qin Yan's clothes and looked up at him with his little head up.

Qin Yan hesitated for two seconds, hugged Xiao Xiao on his lap, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you to see him in a few days."

The little monk frowned.

Qin Yan looked at Zhou Ruan, the smile on Zhou Ruan's lips froze, and he lowered his head decisively to poke the rice.Qin Yan's eyes fell on Zhou Ruan's neck, the small body in his arms was soft, he wondered if Zhou Ruan gave birth to his child, was it so soft...

Being stared at by more and more hot eyes, Zhou Ruan felt that even a dead person was being stared at by him. He raised his head and gave him a nonchalant glance, telling him to restrain his gaze.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows.

convergence?

There were no such words in his life.

Qin Zhentian and Mrs. Qin came back, Aunt Wu stepped forward to take Qin Zhentian's coat and went to prepare meals for them.Mrs. Qin saw that Zhou Ruan had no appetite, but she hadn't seen San'er for many days, she walked over to sit opposite Qin Yan with a cold face, looked at the delicate and soft child in his arms, and said coldly: " San'er, you haven't seen your aunt for a few days?"

Qin Yan said, "Mom, I'll go see grandpa when I'm free."

Mrs. Qin looked at Zhou Ruan indifferently, implying something: "Your grandfather is in a bad mood, you can just go by yourself."

Qin Yan didn't speak.

Mrs. Qin asked who the child in his arms belonged to. She had no expression on her face, but her eyes were shining. She liked children very much, otherwise she would not have had three children with Qin Zhen.Qin Zhentian always murmured that she wanted to give birth to a little princess again, and she wanted to, but the two of them had worked hard for more than [-] years and failed to give birth to a little princess, so she gave up a long time ago.

"Whose child?"

After washing his hands, Qin Zhentian came out and sat beside Mrs. Qin, burying his head in his meal: "That kid in Shaolin Temple."

Mrs. Qin was surprised.

She knew that the abbot had picked up a child to raise, but she had never seen it before, so she looked so good.Mrs. Qin was envious.

"Hello, Uncle, Auntie." The little monk sniffed and called softly.

Mrs. Qin felt distressed when she saw him sniffling: "San'er, is it uncomfortable for you to hold him?" Qin Yan said lightly: "No."

Mrs. Qin got up and walked over: "Give me the child. Mom didn't expect you to raise a child, but your grandfather said that if you want to live with him, go and carry a surrogate child. Mom also means the same."

Qin Zhentian's eyelids twitched: "My father-in-law wants my son to be a surrogate?"

Zhou Ruan also looked at Mrs. Qin slowly.

The embarrassment of being stuck on the hotel bed by Mrs. Qin has long since disappeared. He still remembers what Mrs. Qin said to him and Qin Yan before, asking Qin Yan to prepare for the wedding... Unexpectedly, after he really came to the Qin family, he could not accept it the most His, but Mrs. Qin...

Zhou Ruan laughed silently.

Mrs. Qin said coldly: "Is it too much to let him be a surrogate?"

Her son was going to be with a man and her grandson was dead. She asked to give her a surrogate grandson. Is it too much?

The expression on Qin Yan's face also faded: "It's too much."

Mrs. Qin was angry.

Qin Yan looked at Mrs. Qin without backing down. He told his mother clearly that he would not be a surrogate, and that his child would only be born to Zhou Ruan. Of course, he would not tell the fuck.

"Grandpa should go outside for a walk, I'll accompany him."

Mrs. Qin wanted to hug the little monk to play, but now she was so angry that she couldn't eat anymore.

Aunt Wu came out with black chicken soup: "Madam, your chicken soup?"

Mrs. Qin walked faster.

Qin Zhentian sighed faintly: "San'er, can't you wait until your mother finishes eating before saying you won't have children? Your mother hasn't had enough to eat, and your father won't have enough to eat at night."

Qin Yan had a cold face.

Qin Zhentian turned his head and was about to yell at him, when he caught a glimpse of his darling San'er's cold expression like his wife's, from the corner of his eyes, he paused, and said angrily, "I'm not a filial son."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Qin Yan looked at Zhou Ruan: "Eat."

Now that there are delicacies from mountains and seas in front of him, Zhou Ruan has lost his appetite.

...

When Qin Zhentian touched the room, his wife was secretly wiping tears, Qin Zhentian's heart was throbbing with pain, and his wife was secretly crying again.

It was San'er who made his wife cry.

Qin Zhentian was confused.

If the boss or the second child provoked him, he would whip him without saying a word, but... it was the third child who made his wife cry...

Qin Zhentian sighed, walked to his wife and hugged him into his arms, and said in a tangled manner: "Don't cry, I just want a grandson, it's easy, don't cry."

Mrs. Qin raised her head from his arms and looked at him coldly.

Qin Zhentian smiled wryly: "Really, I assure you, they will have their own children."

Comforting his wife, Qin Zhentian went to the study room, he sat on the chair with his eyes closed, he didn't know what he was thinking, the door was pushed open, and the person who came in walked up to him and stopped.

Qin Zhentian shook the chair and said in a low voice, "Open it and have a look."

Qin Yan looked at the file bag on the table, opened the file bag, and took out the contents, which were bound paper documents.

Qin Yan looked at Qin Zhentian.

Qin Zhentian said: "Your grandfather won't let you have anything to do with men, it's all on it, you can take it." Qin Yan was already reading this document, and his speed of reading the document was getting faster and faster, until he was only flipping through the paper sound.

Qin Yan was shocked.

It's also ridiculous.

His father was born to his grandfather! ! !

The kind born from the stomach! ! !

There is nothing inconsistent with the video of the man giving birth he saw in the morning.

Qin Yan sneered.

Qin Zhentian opened his eyes, and said heavily: "Your grandfather's body is different from ordinary people, simply put, he is deformed..."

Qin Yan said with a cold face, "So?"

Qin Zhentian stared at him, and said with burning eyes: "Your mother wants a grandson, you give him one."

There was no sound in the room for a moment.

This sudden quietness of silence is terrifying.

Qin Yan smiled.The laughter broke the dead silence, Qin Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief, he was facing this son, sometimes it made him feel scared.

"I give birth?"

Thinking of his wife's tears, Qin Zhentian explained with difficulty: "Your grandfather's body is deformed, which should be hereditary. No accident, you can also have children."

Qin Yan waited for him to finish speaking.

Qin Zhentian's eyes flickered: "You have lived with a man against your mother's wishes, you have to compromise for your mother once? It's just to conceive a child, it's not difficult... It's just to be raped once while lying down, just once, if you don't conceive I won't talk about it again..."

After all, it was very unacceptable for him to let his precious son lie down and be fucked by a man.

Qin Zhentian's expression was ugly.