Huo Jincheng was thinking about finding someone who specializes in meals for pregnant women.
Of course, it's not just about cooking; it has to be delicious too.
Otherwise, the one at their home might not eat it.
"Husband, do you want a boy or a girl?" Lu Xingzhi tilted her head to look at him and touched her belly, "I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl."
"As long as you're the one giving birth, I'll love them either way." Huo Jincheng wasn't particularly fond of children. If Lu Xingzhi hadn't brought it up first, he wouldn't have planned to have a child just yet.
He still wanted to wait for a while.
At least three more years!
Would he love them just because she gave birth to them?
Really?
This sentence, hehe...
So Lu Xingzhi asked, "Would you love it if I had a child with someone else?"
