[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

Cheng Yourang got up in the morning and ate the breakfast prepared by Qi Chi.

While eating, he sniffed and looked at the person sitting on the sofa typing on the computer: "Have you been wearing perfume?"

Qi Chi didn't expect him to have such a sharp nose, so he told the truth: "No, my mother just came."

Cheng Yourang, who was still stuffing something into his mouth, suddenly choked and took a sip of water to suppress his shock: "What is your mother doing here? Did she see me?"

He got up late and had no idea that Ms. Tang had already been here.Although they had made their relationship clear in front of her, it was another matter for the other party to know that they had already lived here.

"Just come and see, I didn't let her into the bedroom."

Here, Cheng Yourang was relieved a little, when he heard him speak slowly again: "She saw the big truck in the study, and thought we even had a child behind her back."

A few months ago, they'd been to a small underground playground, and he'd gotten a toy truck for playing hoops.Later, he gave this toy to Qi Chi, and he placed it in the most prominent position in the study.

Cheng Yourang joked when he saw this truck before, and he wasn't afraid that others would think he had bad taste.

Ms. Tang's conjecture also made him momentarily at a loss as to what to do.How could they possibly have children?

He didn't write Tanmei novels before, and he also tried to write about martial arts and self-cultivation. Unfortunately, he didn't have the patience, and he couldn't make it up after he didn't write much.Later, I also heard that this circle is full of gold, and the degree of tolerance is high, so I turned around.

Before he wrote it, he also found a few popular novels to get a general understanding.Among them, there are many themes that the same sex can marry and have children, but he thinks it is too mysterious, at least he, a straight man who is new to this circle, does not understand, so this novel does not have these settings at all.

This is because the big environment can't be born, if it can be born, thinking about his appearance with a big belly, he really wants to strangle Qi Chi who made his belly big first, and then strangle himself.

Seeing his silence, Qi Chi comforted him: "She just likes to think about things, don't be unhappy."

Cheng Yourang sighed, and touched his stomach with one hand: "Even if you want a child, I can't give birth. If I can't have a child, are you going to find someone else?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Knowing that he was joking, Qi Chi gave him a serious analysis, "If you can't give birth, that's definitely my problem, because I haven't worked hard enough."

Seeing that he was about to bring the topic back to the Eighteenth Ban, Cheng Yourang quickly stopped: "You have worked hard enough, don't be modest. When will you finish your work and send me back?"

"Wait until you finish eating."

After Cheng Yourang finished his breakfast slowly, he quietly got up and walked to Qi Chi's side, and sat down next to him.

Qi Chi didn't hear his voice, and immediately hugged him into his arms in surprise.

"I have something to ask you." Cheng Yourang glanced at his computer screen, "Can I talk now or wait until you finish your work?"

Qi Chi tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek: "You ask."

"Does your mother dislike me?"

"She just doesn't know you yet, and sooner or later she will find out about you and accept you."

Hearing that he didn't deny it, Cheng Yourang understood Ms. Tang's attitude, and snorted, "Then what should you do? Listen to her and marry the daughter of a family who has grown up together, and then have a child?"

At the beginning, Qi Chi felt distressed when he asked him if he was not liked, thinking that this emotionally nervous person would finally feel wronged.Only after hearing this did I realize that I was preparing to ask myself this just now.

He immediately raised his vigilance, regardless of what was on the computer screen, hugged him on his lap, and imitated a sentence: "Then what should you do? Are you willing to bear me?"

Cheng Yourang, who knew that he wanted to trick him, was unmoved: "I will also have a beautiful child, and if I marry you in the future, it will be considered a family."

"You want to be a family with me so much?" Qi Chi put one hand on his waist, and said with a light smile, "Then we'll just get married, why do you have to add parental love? If you really want a child, Can we adopt one too?"

"I don't want it," Cheng Yourang turned the ring on his hand and snorted, "Didn't your mother want it? I won't have children, so can she agree to marry me?"

"I can decide my own affairs. My mother doesn't want to have a grandson that much, so leave her alone."

Cheng Yourang didn't know if he had listened, but didn't answer.As a result, the hand that was gently rubbing his waist suddenly increased its strength, causing him to scream out of pain.

Seeing that he was so angry, Qi Chi had no choice but to stop him, not even giving him a chance to swear.

When his lips and teeth were separated, he squeezed the person in his arms a little tighter: "How long can we hide our relationship? Family members are not fools, how could they push the precious daughter into the fire pit?"

After he explained, Cheng Yourang finally understood what he meant.The fact that he likes men may have been known to everyone as early as when he and Qiao Shumu got involved.No parent in the world is willing to make their daughter suffer for no reason and marry a man who doesn't like women.

This reason is reasonable, and Cheng Yourang can't help but be persuaded, and he doesn't know where to put the domineering people who were prepared.

Qi Chi guessed what he was thinking, reached out to hold his hand, and stroked the ring a few times: "I'll buy a chain later, you can wear it around your neck, Mrs. Qi?"

Most of the sentences are fine, except for the appellation: "Give me a ring and you'll think we've all got stamps?"

"It's not as simple as giving me a ring. Didn't you agree to all the marriage proposals last night, and last night—" he whispered the rest of the words close to his ear.

I don't know what he said, it must be something serious, Cheng Yourang was so angry that he punched him again, turning his face away and ignoring him.

"Did you donate money?"

This question was asked suddenly, Qi Chi didn't react for a while: "What?"

"Public welfare project, have you donated money?"

"how do you know?"

"Joe Shumu said it."

"I originally wanted to wait for the message from over there to tell you,"

"Why are you so merciful?"

This is too much to ask knowingly, they should have tacitly understood, but he asked it out, as if he wanted to hear an affectionate confession from him.

Sure enough, Qi Chi held his hand and pressed it repeatedly: "If you still feel that you owe that girl, then I will accompany you to pay it back together. I donated it in the name of the two of us. I don’t agree, anyway, I’m following you.”

After hearing this series of affectionate words, Cheng Yourang just snorted softly, buried his head into his neck and shoulders, and urged him to finish the work at hand quickly.

Qi Chi knew that he was sensitive to romance, so he couldn't say anything too nasty, so he tilted his head and kissed the corner of his lips, finally achieving a double harvest in love and career.

On the way to send him back, Cheng Yourang kept picking at his fingers, maybe he hadn't figured out how to explain to his grandma why he had agreed to go on a business trip and ended up being met in the city center.

"Have you ever thought about giving grandma a chance first?"

Cheng Yourang raised his eyes to look at him, and found that he didn't look at him at all, as if he was asking casually.

"Grandma is getting old, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it."

Such a result should have been expected long ago, Qi Chi said "um" without answering.

Cheng Yourang knew that he had been avoiding this question, he would definitely not be happy, he wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to say it, he didn't speak until he got to the place.

"Shall I take you up?" Qi Chi opened the car door for him, and kissed him on the lips under the cover of the car door, "Every time grandma sees me, she treats me like a grandson, which is no more than being a grandson-in-law. ?”

Cheng Yourang, who was tangled all the way, felt that the worries he was full of were nothing because of his sudden joke, so he handed his hand to him, and smiled softly: "Yes."