Doting Marriage Addiction

Chapter 35

Soon or later, when they returned to Sheng's house, after ten o'clock, the servant was cooking in the kitchen, and Sheng Haiping and Wen Sumin were watching TV on the sofa.

Seeing them coming back with big and small bags, he smiled and said, "Mu Han, here you are. Why did you buy so many things? Didn't you tell you not to buy them?"

He said he didn't buy it, but Wen Sumin still smiled when he saw a few luxury bags. "Mu Han, you're so polite."

"Mom, during the Spring Festival, these are all right. Weiwei and I are also busy all year round. We don't come back to see your two elders." Jiang Muhan said apologetically.

At the same time, a servant came to help them get the bags, and Wen Sumin specially explained that the luxury bags were taken to her room.

Then she looked at Jiang Muhan and said, "Oh, they are all a family. Not to mention that, we will be very happy that you can come back occasionally. You think so, the child's father?"

Sheng Haiping's echoed "um" sounded and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Muhan in person: "Try this Dahongpao. It tastes good."

"Okay, thank you, Dad." Jiang Muhan took the wooden teacup with both hands.

Sheng Wei relaxed a lot and lay lazily on the sofa. Wen Sumin looked at her unruly appearance and patted her legs: "Sit down well."

Sheng Wei said, "Why do you care so much at home? It's not outside."

"That's not to pay attention to the image. If you form a habit, you will be so unruly on the program. People don't laugh at you."

"Jokes are jokes. Maybe it's still a hot topic." Sheng Wei got the remote control and changed it directly.

Wen Sumin looked at her disobedient way and turned to Jiang Muhan and said, "Mu Han, you usually manage Sheng Wei. It's really getting more and more disobedient."

Jiang Muhan smiled softly and his eyes were full of spoiling, "Mom, it's okay. Weiwei has been very tired of filming recently. After a few days off during the Spring Festival, you let her relax."

It's completely on her side. In fact, Jiang Muhan used to be the same, but in the past, Sheng Wei didn't think much. She just thought it was because they were husband and wife. But now since Jiang Muhan confessed, as soon as she heard what he said, her heartbeat could not help accelerating and her cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Can this man talk well?

Like a man, Sheng Wei turned her eyes to TV and devoted her attention to watching TV.

After lunch, Sheng Wei and her mother sat together to make dumplings, while Jiang Muhan accompanied Sheng Haiping to play chess.

It snowed outside again. Sheng Wei asked the servant to move the table to the window. She made dumplings while enjoying the snow.

This is one of the few kitchen jobs she can do. In other things, she is a loser.

While wrapping and chatting with your mother, the topic naturally leads to the eternal urge.

"When on earth do you and Mu Han have children? Sheng Wei, you are not young." Wen Sumin frowned.

Sheng Wei rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Mom, I'm only twenty-five years old. Do you think I'm old? It's only three years since graduation, okay?"

"Women's twenty-five is a chop. After twenty-five years, her appearance and body have gone downhill. Now another year has passed. You are twenty-six years old. Even if you are pregnant immediately, you will be twenty-seven years old when you are born, almost enough." Temperature is sensitive and seduced.

Sheng Wei was drowsy when she heard it. "Mom, I'm very busy now. It's the rising period of my career. How can I have a baby? Which rising flower did you see to have a baby?"

"Do you have any comparison with others? Our family's background, Jiang's background, do you need to work hard?" Wen Sumin said angrily, "I shouldn't have let your father retreat and allow you to enter the entertainment industry. Now every time I ask you to do something, you just say that you are busy and you are busy. No matter how busy, is the life is it over? Don't want the child?"

"Mom, you're so annoyed. Can you stop talking about this!" Sheng Wei was also a little angry.

The more the mother and daughter talked, the louder they became. It was a quarrel. Sheng Haiping and Jiang Muhan looked at it and saw that the situation was wrong, so they came to coax their wives one after another.

Jiang Muhan pulled Sheng Wei back to his bedroom and coaxed her softly: "Well, today is Chinese New Year's Eve. Don't be angry with your mother. What Mom said, don't take it to heart and be careful."

"I'm so angry that she will never ask me to have a baby!" Sheng Wei is already talking angrily.

When Jiang Muhan heard this, he frowned, rubbed the top of the girl's head with his big palms, and said in a low voice, "Your body is your own. I'm so angry. It's also you who is in pain. Moreover, I didn't urge you about the child. If you want to give birth, you can give birth, and if you don't want to give birth."

"You don't urge me, but my parents urge me!" Sheng Wei's eyes turned a little red. Under Jiang Muhan's constant comfort, her grievances became more and more serious. "You don't know, they just want me to be a stay-at-home wife and have grandchildren for them, and then they can have heirs. I'm a girl. They never consider me inheriting the company or anything. Jiang Muhan, what do you think I'm? Daughter, I'm a tool man at all! A tool for giving birth! So I won't give birth, but I won't give birth!"

After three years of marriage, Jiang Muhan certainly knew what the situation of the Sheng family was. When he got married that year, Sheng Haiping agreed with him that his first son and Sheng Wei would be surnamed Sheng. At that time, he wanted to marry Sheng Wei and agreed.

Sheng Wei also knew about this, so she has always rejected having a child. It's not that she doesn't want the child's surname Sheng, but that she doesn't want the child to become a puppet at the mercy of her parents.

Jiang Muhan took Sheng Wei in his arms and let her little face lean on her warm chest. "Are you stupid? Do you think our children will really be wronged for my current status?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Sheng Wei sobbed and raised her head.

Jiang Muhan gently wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes: "I said you don't have to worry about the child at all. Even if his surname is Sheng, I can let him live freely and happily, and will never let him do the same mistake as us. Of course, I don't think there is anything wrong with our business marriage."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, full of convincing power. Sheng Wei slowly calmed down and just cried, with a hoarse voice: "Jiang Muhan, do you think you will protect our children?"

"Of course, or do you think I don't have that ability?"

Sheng Wei knew that Jiang Muhan had enough ability, and even Jiang's father and mother could no longer control him, so she believed in him in her heart, and even there was a kind of emotion called throbbing in her heart.

Sheng Wei buried her face in Jiang Muhan's arms and refused to let him see his emotions. "You said, protect me and the child."

"Yes." The man answered in a low voice, "Mrs. Jiang, do you wanna have a child?"

Sheng Wei: ???

It seems that she dug a hole for herself?