Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 713 - 712: Son or Daughter

"Don’t take off your clothes," he said coldly, "A man and a woman, in the dead of night, or are you just too eager to strip?"

"Screw you!" she pushed him away, then stepped back a few paces to keep a safe distance from him.

"..." His face was dark and stormy.

This little woman was becoming more and more interesting.

"I just want to take off the clothes and return them to you." She insisted on taking off the clothes. After all, he is the father of her little buns in her belly, and he’s so handsome. If he catches a cold, wouldn’t it be her who’s heartache?

She said one thing and meant another: "Crown Prince, clearly you’re the one not wearing clothes. Flitting around with such a good body in front of me, how can I sit in peace in the car?"

As soon as she finished speaking, he spoke in a seemingly pleased tone: "Are you saying my body is good?" Meaning... she’s satisfied with him?

She’s satisfied with his body?

"Yeah." She nodded. It’s no secret at all that his body is quite good, right?

She originally thought the President would be an old, not very handsome man!

Meeting him, her worldview was turned upside down. Apparently, the President can also be so young and dashing!

His original status had already been noble beyond reach...

President Sir, could you please put on your clothes first?"

As she said this, she reached to pull the clothes on her body. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Who would’ve thought his large hand would suddenly reach over and grasp her small hand precisely?

He drove, eyes fixed straight ahead.

But with his peripheral vision, he found her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers, tightly restraining her.

"Honey, be good."

"Wear the clothes nicely."

If she dares to get sick, if she dares to be disobedient, let’s see how he deals with her!

Oh right, there’s the matter of her running off he hasn’t settled yet, should settle it well - at the hotel.

Get to the hotel, turn off the lights, take off her clothes, hold her in his arms and settle it well...

He said, "Now’s not the right time to strip. After all, we’re in a car." Even though it’s a camper van, without too many outsiders, Eva minds.

How does he know it’s a son?

Maybe both are daughters.

If it’s a son, he’d surely... be as handsome as him, no, no, not expecting him to be that handsome, half as handsome, she’d thank the heavens!

Having half his handsomeness would already be a luxury, if as handsome as him, wouldn’t it be too much of a miracle?

But, handsome or not, if the son has his bad temper, always with a grim face, wouldn’t it be... better not to imagine.

Instead, have a daughter?

Two adorable little pink bundles, little princesses. If a daughter, surely don’t follow Lucas Knight’s temper, just inherit his stunning looks!

Eva smiled blissfully, "Hubby, who said it’s a son? I think it’s a daughter..."

She really couldn’t imagine, giving birth to a little bun with his temper!

With a Crown Prince, she’s already having a hard time, if there were a little Crown Prince too... wouldn’t she cry her heart out?!

"You prefer daughters?" He smiled, "I do too." Because he loves her, if their daughter looks like her, he’d thank God!