"Then you and Momo can round up four people for a game of Mahjong."
"Moli and Momo's kids are already so grown up, as a brother I can't fall too behind. Just give me a daughter, and mommy and daddy will be thrilled. No boys, if we have one like Ningning, I'll be doomed; Moli is almost doomed by his son."
Xiao Chen held her and said gently.
Thinking about their future life together as a family, he couldn't help but smile, and even his usually deep eyes carried a trace of warmth.
Lan Yue listened to his description, seeing the affection in his eyes, feeling a warm glow in her chest.
She nodded involuntarily, "Mmm."
After nodding, she felt she was being too forward, a bit embarrassed, and shyly snuggled into his embrace, unable to suppress the corners of her lips turning up.
Her stomach grumbled again, as if protesting her focus on romance.
Lan Yue felt even more embarrassed and raised her hand to cover her stomach, "Quiet down."
