At nine-thirty in the evening, Tang Zhixia accompanied her son into the room and watched him take a bath and look so cute in his cartoon pajamas.
Tang Zhixia's wet black hair was combed into two-eight parts, revealing his handsome and delicate face, looking exactly like a young master from the Republic of China.
"Chenchen, your birthday is coming soon, you should first think about what birthday gift you want!" Tang Zhixia said to him.
"Does Mommy give me whatever I want?" the little guy asked slyly.
"Yes! Yes!" Of course Tang Zhixia would satisfy him.
The little guy smiled and said, "Okay, then I will tell you now that my birthday gift is that I want a younger brother and younger sister."
Tang Zhixia was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into laughter, "I can't give this to you on your birthday!"
"Mommy, I'm not in a hurry, I just need to get this gift for my birthday next year!"
Tang Zhixia sighed softly. It was true that her son was a little lonely alone. She gently stroked his little head and said, "Choose another gift. Mommy should consider this gift."
The little guy asked for another piece of Lego. Tang Zhixia hugged his little head and kissed it, "Okay, Mommy will give it to you."
After putting the little one to sleep, Tang Zhixia returned to the room, picked up a document bag on the sofa and looked at it. Xi Jiuchen had a party tonight, so she had to wait for him to come back.
It was almost eleven o'clock when she heard the sound of a car. Soon, a handsome and tall figure stepped outside the door. He was wearing a black suit and trousers, making this man fashionable yet domineering, as if he was born to wear clothes.
"Why are you still reading the document?" Xi Jiuchen sat over and took the document away from her hand, saying distressedly, "It's too late, don't read it."
Tang Zhixia smelled on his body and said, "It smells like alcohol. How much did you drink?"
"I didn't drink much. I'll take a shower." Xi Jiuchen didn't want to intoxicate her. He didn't drink much, but the smell of alcohol in the box was relatively strong, so he got it on his clothes.
Tang Zhixia was lying on the bed, and suddenly thought of her son's wish just now. She was a little stressed, because she had experienced the pain of childbirth, so it was inevitable that she would have some shadows if she had to go through it again.
But the Xi family's heirs were too thin, so the task still fell on her. Before Tang Zhixia could figure it out, she saw a man coming out wearing a bath towel.
Under the light, that strong and perfect body has clear texture and is full of temptation.
Xi Jiuchen lifted the quilt onto the bed and took her into his arms. Tang Zhixia couldn't help but tell him his son's wishes.
"The decision is yours, I won't force you." Xi Jiuchen's kiss fell on her hair, "It's fine just for Chenchen."
Tang Zhixia raised her head slightly, "Have you never thought about having another child?"
"I've thought about it, I want a daughter, a daughter as beautiful as you." Xi Jiuchen curled his lips and smiled, how could he not think about it? He was just afraid that she would go through the pain of childbirth, but he couldn't bear it.
Tang Zhixia was also curious that if she gave birth to a daughter, would she look like him or herself?
Xi Jiuchen stretched out his hand slightly and looked over with surprise, "Wife...you didn't even tell me."
Tang Zhixia snorted, "Don't you know how to calculate dates? If you want me to tell you, I won't tell you!"
Xi Jiuchen suddenly hugged him forcefully, "Little villain, do you want to starve your husband?"
This reason alone was enough for him to punish her well.