"Mom, it's me." Fu Shiting said.

Qin Anan coughed sharply.

He actually called her mother mother!

"Mom, it's like this. An An said that he wanted to eat your dishes, but my legs are not convenient for me, so I'm going to find a restaurant outside. Do you think it's convenient for you to come and cook?" Fu Shiting's voice was gentle and calm.

Zhang Yun: "Okay! Send me the address, and I'll go there now."

Fu Shiting: "Thank you for your hard work."

After hanging up, he sent Zhang Yun an address.

Qin Anan looked at him for a moment, stunned by his operation.

"Fu Shiting! Are you crazy? I just said something casually... You actually called my mother out to cook!" Qin Anan accused him, "I've never seen you take what I said so reassuringly before. what's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry in the future." His Adam's apple moved, his eyes and tone suddenly serious.

It was like a heat wave was coming.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, as if she could hear her heart pounding.

"No!" she refused. "In case I quarrel with you next time, I said I want to kill you, do you want to kill yourself?"

Fu Shiting: "Qin An'an, can you stop thinking about arguing with me?"

"Because the two of us always disagree. But I think it's normal to disagree. How can there be someone in this world who is 100% in tune with you?"

"Maybe there is, but I haven't encountered it."

"But if I'm looking for someone who will be with me for the rest of my life, I don't want to find someone who is 100% in tune with me. That's so boring? Noisy has the smell of fireworks." She lowered her eyes and her ears were beautiful pink.

Fu Shiting gave her a deep look.

"If you want to find the person who is 100% in tune, you can go there at any time. I have no opinion." Her heartbeat was disturbed by his deep eyes, so she spoke involuntarily to anger him, "Apart from falling in love, I There are so many important things in life.�

"I didn't say anything, don't make up your mind so much." He said helplessly.

She unscrewed the cap of the water bottle and took another sip of water.

"Don't you think it's too much to call my mother out to cook? She's not our servant. If I were my mother, I'd be angry," she muttered.

"Qin An'an, you have never been a mother, so you don't understand your mother's true thoughts." Fu Shiting's words meant that Zhang Yun might not be angry.

How can you be angry when you cook for your own children?

Not every day.

His words hurt Qin Anan.

"Fu Shiting, do you think I don't want to be a mother? You didn't let me be a mother!"

Looking at her suddenly red eyes, he felt like he had screwed up.

His lips moved, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak.

"Is it because you have depression that you don't want children?" Qin Anan said softly after a moment of silence, "Depression does not necessarily affect the child. The obstetric examination will be screened, and if the child has any problems, the doctor will advise Termination of pregnancy. Whether there is a problem with the child, whether to give birth or not, should not be up to you."

He looked out the window.

His jaw was tense.

He seemed to be holding back and restraining his emotions.

After a while, his cool voice came from the carriage: "Qin An'an, don't mention the child to me again. As long as you don't mention the child, I can listen to you."

"But what if I only want children?" Qin Anan took his big palm with both hands, her voice choked and pleading, "Fu Shiting, what if I beg you?"

Before she made her last sound, his big palm was pulled back.

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