“Since you believe him, then just continue dating him. I’ve already said, I won’t poke my nose into your business. It’s all written in the books of fate, you’re destined to be toyed with by him.”
“Written in fate? I refuse to buy it!” objected Jin Qingyue, adamant about the matter.
“That’s up to you.”
“You guys are always so busy, it’s rare that you’re home together. Stay for dinner,” said Mrs. Jin.
“Alright.”
At the dining table, everyone avoided the topic of fortune-telling and instead focused on discussing bearing children.
Grinning from ear to ear, the old Mrs. Jin said, “Xiaoning, hurry and bear some children while you’re still young. It doesn’t matter if it’s a boy or a girl, we will dote on them very much, as long as they’re a Jin. Besides, you’re going to have an easier time returning to your prenatal state if you give birth early.”
An Xiaoning nodded with a smile and shot Jin Qingyan a glare. She had not forgotten what he said about detesting children and not wanting them to come between him and her.
“Grandma, we’ve only just gotten married, what’s the rush? We’re not eager to have children just yet,” said Jin Qingyan in disapproval.
“Of course you’re not eager. But I am. It’s going to take a few years until your child can speak and call me ‘Great-grandma.’ You don’t have to take care of the child after he or she is born. You two are free to roam wherever you’d like. Isn’t that great?” argued the old Mrs. Jin, a frown forming on her face.
An Xiaoning had no choice but to say coaxingly, “We’ll try for it, Grandma.”
Upon hearing An Xiaoning’s words, the old Mrs. Jin beamed with joy, her initial displeasure subsiding. “Yes, yes, alright. I’ll be looking forward to good news from you two,” she said merrily.
They managed to have a peaceful meal that day.
An Xiaoning was stopped by Jin Qingyan while she was getting into her car, “You don’t actually plan to have children, do you?”
She found it rather amusing that Jin Qingyan could not tell that she was merely trying to coax the old Mrs. Jin earlier on, despite his intelligence and wit.
“Didn’t you see how eager Grandma was?”
“Haven’t I mentioned before that I don’t like kids?”
“Do you really plan not to have any in the future?” she said as soon as she saw how serious he looked.
“At least not for now.”
“Alright.” An Xiaoning opened the car door and hopped on without saying another word. She was at a loss for words.
He then stopped her from closing the door and said again, “Xiaoning, let’s discuss having kids later in the future.”
“It was just a casual comment. Can’t you tell? It’s your call whether or not we’ll have kids. How can we have children when you’re always so stringent with contraception? Don’t make it seem like I’m so desperate to bear you children. I’m still so young, I don’t actually want to be tied down by you and our child,” groused An Xiaoning, seemingly a little disgruntled.
“I was just…” said Jin Qingyan. The frown on his forehead began to disappear.
Before he could finish his sentence, she pushed him away and slammed the car door shut with all her might before driving off as quick as she could.
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The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses
RomanceAuthor(s) An Xiaoning After discovering about her wealthy husband's affair, she humiliates the adulterous pair on the streets and divorces him the very next morning. Just as everyone anticipates her downfall, she goes on to marry the most brilliant...