"Isn't a son less spoiled than a daughter?" Cheng Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, looking at Xia Yunsheng, "You're thinking I'm protecting you, but I'm only worried about my daughter."
"Then I won't have one." Xia Yunsheng snorted.
Cheng Yanzhi looked at her.
Xia Yunsheng said, "What if after the daughter is born, you only love her and not me?"
"..." Cheng Yanzhi rubbed his forehead, "Is there a mother in this world who would be jealous of her daughter?"
"What about you?" Xia Yunsheng looked at Cheng Yanzhi, "You're jealous of your son every day!"
Same goes for both.
Cheng Yanzhi said, "A daughter is a daughter, you are you, you're not the same."
"I don't believe it." Xia Yunsheng stood in front of him, looked at his handsome figure, raised her face, and directly pressed him against the shelf beside them, kissing him.
Just so you know, there are cameras here. Cheng Yanzhi looked at Xia Yunsheng, "What are you doing?"
