After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 618 - 616 Obey, My Mrs. Song

"Having a wedding every year, is that okay?"

Although she was looking forward to the wedding with Sinian, such a significant event was enough just once.

Seeing that she was serious, Sinian finally gave up the idea of having a wedding every year, "Okay, whatever you want, I will make it happen for you."

His voice was faint, yet it carried an unmistakable tone.

Zhaozhao knew that Sinian’s promises to her were never just empty words.

Her nose tingled as if she had suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Song, shall we have a child?"

"..."

Sinian visibly stiffened.

A child with Zhaozhao?

Sinian suddenly realized that he had never thought about this.

When he first married Lu Zhaozhao, all he thought about was having her with him.

He didn’t even dare to hope that Lu Zhaozhao would fall in love with him, let alone bear his children.

Now, suddenly brought up by Lu Zhaozhao, he was clearly bewildered.

Watching his stunned expression, Zhaozhao suddenly found it amusing. Mr. Song was always so adept in business; she hadn’t expected him to have such a dorky side.

She was clearly hit by a wave of adoration and couldn’t help but reach out to caress his face.

"Is that okay? Mr. Song."

Lu Zhaozhao spoke again, her lips gently touching his earlobe, mischievously rubbing against it, causing Sinian to feel a burning passion.

However, he worried, if they had a child, would Lu Zhaozhao care more about the child?

Sinian vaguely remembered the two dogs he had brought home before, which were meant to teach him how to be affectionate.

Those two dogs clearly stole Lu Zhaozhao’s attention.

Fortunately, it wasn’t long before he had the butler send them away.

Thinking of this, Sinian felt somewhat gloomy.

Lu Zhaozhao watched his expression change and seemed to guess what he was thinking, "Mr. Song, are you worried that once we have a child, I won’t pay attention to you anymore?"

"..."

Sinian didn’t speak, but his silence almost spoke all his thoughts.

He was a bit afraid to tell Lu Zhaozhao his true feelings; he feared she would disdain him.

Lu Zhaozhao raised her hand and rubbed Sinian’s head, "No matter when, you are always the most important one in my heart. The reason I want a baby is that it would be the fruit of our love, a continuation of our love..."

Seeing Sinian’s uneasy look, she couldn’t help but chuckle softly, "If you’re really worried, then... after we have the baby, I’ll just pay attention to you, and let you take care of the baby, how about that? This way, I look after you, you look after the baby, the baby looks after me, and we will be a stable family~"

Zhaozhao didn’t make it difficult for Sinian, but tenderly soothed his mood.

Sinian reached out and embraced Lu Zhaozhao, pressing her firmly into his arms, "Since you like the idea, then let’s have one."

He really couldn’t find any reason to refuse Lu Zhaozhao, his Zhaozhao had been too good to him; he couldn’t afford to be spoiled anymore.

Lu Zhaozhao clearly heard the grievance in Sinian’s tone, her smile grew even brighter.

Her little hand turned Song Sinian’s head around, and she asked with a giggly smile, "Have you ever thought about what if I give birth to a baby who looks exactly like me..."

Hearing that the baby might look exactly like Lu Zhaozhao, Song Sinian’s heart visibly fluttered.

He had never considered such a possibility.

If it were a little girl as soft and tender as Lu Zhaozhao, recalling her childhood face made his whole heart soften.

It seemed... having more children was not so bad after all.

Seeing Song Sinian obviously wavering, Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t help but smirk slightly, yet she still pretended she hadn’t persuaded Song Sinian and sighed helplessly, "It seems my place in your heart really isn’t what it used to be, sigh... I... mm..."

Before Lu Zhaozhao could finish her words, Song Sinian pulled her into his arms and fiercely sealed her lips.

After a moment, his husky, restrained voice slowly arose, "You know I’m not."

His nose rubbed against her neck, like a wronged big dog.

"In my eyes, nothing is more important than you, including my life," Song Sinian’s hoarse voice, wrapped in a scent of male hormones, enveloped her completely.

His large hand gripped her slender waist, "Whatever you want, I’m willing to give it to you, as long as it’s what you want and I have it."

Lu Zhaozhao, dizzy from his kiss, looked at him with dewy eyes and even a nasal tone in her voice, "Right now, I want you..."

"At your command, my Mrs. Song."

The next second, Song Sinian’s presence overwhelmingly swooped down on Lu Zhaozhao, not giving her any chance to catch her breath.

The sky grew darker and more turbulent, with clouds rolling in the deep night.

When Xiao Mo returned home, the house was completely dark, even his own bedroom was pitch black. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

His brows furrowed, thinking of Hao Jiayi who had left the office earlier that day, his expression darkened further.

Although his subordinate had told him that Hao Jiayi had returned to the Xiao Family, why was there no movement at all?

Could it be that Hao Jiayi had sneaked away?

His steps made a "tap tap tap" sound on the staircase of the second floor, and his face became increasingly grim as he approached the bedroom.

Just as he was about to push open the bedroom door, the room door suddenly opened.

"Amo, you’re back!"

With a familiar voice, Hao Jiayi rushed into Xiao Mo’s arms.

Her sobbing voice even carried a hint of crying, making Xiao Mo furrow his eyebrows even tighter, "What happened to you?"

"Cry, cry, cry! Other than knowing how to find a man and whine, complain, what else can you do?!"

Suddenly, a stream of scoldings came from the living room.

Xiao Mo looked down and caught sight of Xiao Jinglan walking into the living room in her pajamas, her head viciously raised to glare at the two people upstairs, her face exceedingly unpleasant.

Xiao Mo’s eyebrows raised slightly, he glanced at Hao Jiayi, then at Xiao Jinglan, "What’s going on between you two?"

He rubbed his temples with some irritability, seemingly tired of dealing with the current situation. Ever since Xiao Jinglan returned from the hospital, her mood had been quite unstable.

She would occasionally stir up trouble at home.

Sometimes even doing some extreme things, always leaving him to clean up the mess, to his great annoyance.

Now that Xiao Jinglan had exploded, Hao Jiayi immediately hid behind Xiao Mo, trembling, appearing terrified.