Meng Zhuqing turned around and looked at An Jing in confusion: "Madam, who is Xiaoqiang?"

An Jing: "..." I will never tell you that Xiaoqiang is a cockroach!

"Haha..." An Jing laughed dryly, "Xiaoqiang is not anyone, it's just an adjective, saying that you are strong."

"Oh." Meng Zhuqing turned his head back and continued to sit there with his back to them.

Quiet:"……"

An Jing turned around and saw her husband looking at her, looking deeply at her, staring at her intently, and making her point quite obvious: Do you think he is strong?

An Jing was so amused that she hurriedly took one of Xiao Changyi's hand and comforted Xiao Changyi, a big jealous bucket that made her sweet, happy, and burdened. Her meaning was quite obvious: He was not strong, not strong, no matter how strong he was, he was not as strong as you, you were the strongest!

Gong Juechen stared at An Jing and Xiao Changyi's hands that were tightly shaking, with her peach blossom eyes shiny, and sighed: "Jingjing, Changyi, I will have a beautiful lady one day, and I will be like you now. Holding hands with you, and watching will make others envious."

An Jing didn't take it back, and continued to hold Xiao Changyi openly, saying angrily: "You know it looks good! You can't ask for something else, such as having a good personality."

Gong Juechen looked inexplicably: "What do you want to do? You can't let me eat one more bowl of rice. I just need to look good. As long as my wife looks good, I will definitely be able to eat two more bowls of rice every day."

An Jing was even more angry: "You want a wife to let you eat two more bowls of rice every day?"

"It's not all. I want my wife to give birth to a litter of baby for me. Didn't you tell you just now? Jingjing, you can't remember it. Should you make up for your brain? You can buy some pig brain to eat." At the end, Gong Juechen kindly suggested.

An Jing: "..." This guy really owe his mouth...

It was too late to start a beating myself, An Jing quickly changed the subject and asked: "Didn't you tell me who are you hiding from here?"

Gong Juechen blinked his eyes, and his monster's face was full of confusion: "Didn't I say that?"

An Jing: "...When did you say it? After I asked you just now, you just talked about it but didn't answer my question!"

Gong Juechen thought about it carefully and made sure that he didn't seem to say anything. He smiled without any burden: "It's a lust. I'm hiding lust."

An Jing also had the urge to let Gong Juechen eat pig brain to nourish his brain, but she suppressed this impulse and asked again: "Isn't sequela your sister? Why are you hiding from her?"

Gong Juechen sighed and said, "Sei is very annoying recently. I always force me to let her get pregnant with a fat baby."

An Jing: "..." Your sister forced you to get pregnant with a fat baby? It shouldn't be the same as I thought...

Gong Juechen continued: "She said the doll was cute, and said that your four children were even more cute. She wanted to give birth to Lanlan, but she and Lanlan were married for almost four months, and there was still no news about her belly, so she looked for me and asked her if she had any physical problems. I saw that she was in good health and had no problems, but she didn't believe it. She said why she hadn't gotten pregnant with a baby if she had no problems. She pestered me every day, thinking that I could cure her belly to pregnant with a baby."

An Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not what she thought.

"They have been married for less than four months, so it's normal that they haven't gotten pregnant now." An Jing said.
Chapter completed!