Are you kidding me? Wen Yanchu's thoughts were so simple. Isn't it the steps that women should go through to get married and have children? He was not a man stolen from outside. He went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and took out a notebook.

He was a young man of childbearing age, and he was a young woman of childbearing age, and the two were newly married. The most important thing was that Wen Yanchu felt that he and Cheng Ke were in love now, so the relationship between the two of them was

How natural is it to have a child?

So when she saw the birth control pill and heard the beginning of his sentence, Wen Yan was a little unhappy at first, but after listening to his whole sentence, she understood that this was his respect for letting her participate in the decision.

So I nodded directly and agreed to him, "I am willing, just throw it away."

The small pills collided with the trash can, making a slight snapping sound. Cheng Ke pursed her lips slightly. This girl who had always been slow was now more decisive and responsive than ever before.

Cheng Ke lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was still lying on his lap. For a moment, his heart softened quickly. The words "I am willing" are indeed better than all the sweet words in this world.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a gentle arc. Then he reached out to pick her up, bowed his head and pressed his hand to her forehead, "Then let's work harder. She's not too young yet, so she can be considered worthy."

Marry later, have children later, and don’t need more. In my lifetime, Cheng Ke, I only need one wife and one child."

Cheng Ke was in a good mood and wanted to tease her, so he naturally said this on purpose. He rubbed his slightly stubbled chin on her cheek, making Wen Yanchu giggle.

The couple is as sweet as honey mixed with oil, and it seems that no matter how cold the weather is outside, or how windy, frosty and snowy it is, it doesn't matter.

After laughing for a while, Cheng Ke sat back on the bed, holding a tablet and reading the news of the day and the company emails sent to the mailbox. The expression on Qingjun's face had returned to its previous indifference, and there was no trace of sight in his eyes.

His eyes were deep and slightly squinted, and the seriousness in his eyes gave him an inexplicable attraction.

No wonder people say that serious people are the most beautiful. Yan Chu leaned on Cheng Ke's shoulder and looked at his serious look, and felt that this was really right.

"Cheng Ke, have you been very busy at work recently?"

Wen Yanchu glanced at the tablet and saw a full page of work emails from the company in his email inbox.

"Well." His Adam's apple rolled, and he softly uttered such a syllable from his throat. The hand around her shoulders used some force to pull her in, and his fingers gently touched her ears, "Of course it's not as leisurely as the previous days, but

Sitting in this position, with such a workload, it can't be called busy."

I can still get off work early, pick my wife up from get off work at the hotel in the afternoon, go out to eat with her, and have sex happily when I come back. This... can definitely not be called busy.

It wasn't like he had never seen Jiahe before when he was busiest. His father didn't come home for almost half a month. His parents loved each other very much. At that time, his mother simply went to live in the company together. At that time, only Cheng Ke was left.

It is normal for a father not to care for a child that the mother does not want.

Cheng Ke clicked on an email and scanned it quickly, then returned to his inbox and continued reading the next email. He had no intention of hiding anything from Yan Chu, so he let her lean on his chest and let her curiosity

His eyes flickered back and forth on the tablet.

At first, Wen Yanchu was still a little interested. He just felt that he had become an immortal. He never thought that one day he would be able to read the high-level documents of Jiahe Headquarters! Jiahe Headquarters! In Mingjing, a subsidiary of Mingjing, a sideline industry

In the minds of people, the Jiahe headquarters is as out of reach as the temple.

How about having glory? How about having glory.

Yan Chu was happy and looked at the high-level documents on the tablet with piercing eyes. However, with her reading speed, she only had time to read the previous title. Cheng Ke had already closed the current one and replaced it with the next one.

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Even if you are perfunctory, you can't be like this! Wen Yanchu pressed his finger to quit the current email, and the expression on his face was already a little complaining, "I don't want to show you this if I just glance at it and close it?"

Do you think all documents are QR codes? You can just scan them with a laser eye?"

This was really well said. Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his lips. Looking at the girl's complaining eyes, Cheng Ke raised his finger and pointed at his eyes, "This is a laser that is only passed down by the Cheng family."

Cyclops eyes can never forget anything, just one glance is all it takes!"

Wen Yanchu felt an inexplicable chill and her shoulders trembled. She didn't know if it was an illusion. Why did she feel that the way Cheng Ke looked when he said this just now was like those people in TV shopping who don't want 998, don't want 888, just 80?

Eight, take xxxx home.

She gave Cheng Ke a strange look and asked doubtfully, "Photographic memory? Are you trying to fool me again? Why do I feel like you look down on my IQ..."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything. He just took out a magazine from the drawer of the bedside table next to him, flipped through it hastily, and after scanning it with his eyes, he handed the magazine to her.

He coughed twice lightly, with a somewhat triumphant look on his face as if he was offering a treasure, "Okay, now you can ask, I've already written it down. You can ask anywhere in any corner of this magazine."

The result is naturally conceivable. The Cheng family's ability, which started to mutate from Cheng Jiayang, has always been difficult to find opponents.

It's not that Yanchu didn't believe that some people had excellent memories, but she had never thought that they could be as good as this. She went from being skeptical at the beginning, to being incredulous at the end, to being completely shocked at the end, in just ten minutes.

It's just less than a minute.

Various questions were asked, such as which page this sentence is on, or which paragraph appears on which line on which page. Cheng Ke didn't even have time to think or react after each of her questions.

It takes more than three seconds to answer quickly.

She never thought that Cheng Ke would be such a boring person who would memorize an entire magazine to make women happy, so...his ability was naturally real.

Yan Chu's mouth opened slightly, but he didn't give up and finally asked, "The contact number of the magazine?"

After Cheng Ke spit out a string of numbers, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. He had always known that he had this ability, but he had never felt anything about it. However, at this moment, he saw the shocked admiration on her face, almost worshiping her.

It was the first time that I felt proud because of this ability.
Chapter completed!