Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu took the small bottle and looked at it, "Isn't this a vitamin?"

Pei Qiqi was so angry that he stared at him, poking his little hand in the mouth of Hun, "Last time you said you avoided one pregnancy and one medicine!"

Tang Yu frowned, "Is there?"

He added another sentence, "I don't remember such a thing."

Pei Xiaoqi was a little confused, she had never thought that Tang Yu would be so shameless.

"But, you obviously let me eat, saying that I can't have children." Her little nose was sweaty, and she looked at him baffledly, a little at a loss.

Because...people like Tang Yu shouldn't be shameless.

However, the person in front of him was real, shamelessly shamelessly shameless.

Tang Yu smiled, before he was about to say something, he saw Tang Xin poking his head by the door.

His complexion was faint, and he scolded: "Tang Xin, go out and close the door."

The little hedgehog at the door snorted, and then slammed the door shut.

Want to eavesdrop, but dare not.

Just now, it seemed that something terrible happened...

When the door of the dressing room was closed, Tang Yu picked up Pei Qiqi and put her on the white Zijin dressing table.

His arms are sturdy and powerful, and it doesn't take much effort to pick her up, Pei Qiqi grabbed his sweater, "Tang Yu!"

The dressing table was a bit cold, and he was too hot and too hot, her slender body was held by him like this, as if it was about to melt.

Pei Qiqi's voice trembled, "Let go of me."

As long as he thinks that Tang Xin is still outside, Pei Qiqi has a shadow.

The incident that Tang Xin lifted the quilt was still in her heart. At this time, she was afraid that Tang Yu would...In that way, Tang Xin ran in again.

She sat there helplessly and fragilely, with Tang Yu stuck in the middle.

He stretched out his hand to hold her waist, with a touch of tenderness in his eyebrows, and lowered his head slightly, his voice was a little sultry, "Qiqi, shall we have a baby?"

Give birth?

Pei Qiqi's eyes were open, her delicate face was slightly raised, her eyes tender and tender.

She looked at him blankly, Tang Yu sighed, and stretched out his hands to cover the overly beautiful eyes.

Sighed lowly, "Qiqi, if I have been deliberately making you pregnant, would you be angry?"

"Yes!" She was covering her eyes by him, and she said baffledly.

The little hand grabbed his palm and looked at him seriously: "It is to prevent the old man from objecting, so... do you want a child?"

"No!" He denied. He didn't abandon her little hand, but held it in his hand and played with it, while speaking slowly: "It's because of Tang Xin."

Tang Xin?

Pei Qiqi was stunned.

Tang Yu looked at her and said seriously, "Qiqi, you are related to her by blood, so the child you and I gave birth may be a successful match for Tang Xin."

Pei Qiqi stayed, and didn't notice—he said that she was related to Tang Xin, not him.

She thought for a long time, but did not think of going to this level.

Tang Yu looked at her absent-minded appearance, leaned down and leaned against her lips, "Qiqi, what do you think?"

She raised her small face and looked at her happily, her voice uncertain and fragile, and she also had a touch of ecstasy: "Is it true, is there hope?"

He stretched out his hand to caress her little mouth, and his voice was extremely low, "Tang Xin called your sister and my brother. By all accounts, I am also your brother."

Slender fingers gently stroked her rose-like red lips, probing her slightly opened mouth slightly, and her voice was low and deep: "Hey, call me brother."