Zhixi let out a laugh, "We haven't even gathered four yet."
He Jingyao's voice carried a hint of gritted teeth, "Is having kids fun? I think, just in case, I should go get a vasectomy!"
After all, according to Yanzhao, he might possibly lose fertility, but it doesn't mean definitely, and if she happens to get pregnant again someday...he thinks he might go insane.
Zhixi felt both amused and sympathetic.
Since her belly started growing like it's been inflated, this man has become more anxious day by day, frowning every time he sees her belly.
Zhixi shook his hand gently, softening her voice, "Jingyao, is your father asking you to go back to the company to help him?"
He Yirong, hearing that they were coming here, specially rushed back from the company, and the first thing he did upon arriving was call He Jingyao into the study.
Zhixi looked at He Yirong's tired expression and guessed the answer.
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow, "Yes. But don't bother with him."
