She said it tactfully, but he understood the deep meaning of her words.

What she means is: whether Xiaohan and Rila are twins or not, whether Xiaohan is your son or not, don't hit these two children's ideas. Only this one in the belly is yours.

According to his previous temper, he would definitely be angry, but now his mood is relatively stable, one is better than nothing.

She gave him good medicine, brought white gauze, and planned to wrap it around him.

"Just use a Band-Aid." He felt that the gauze was too grand and ostentatious, and people who didn't know it thought he was seriously injured.

She ignored his request and wrapped his hands with gauze.

"Don't touch the wound for two days." She instructed.

"Then how do I take a shower?" he asked.

"Have you ever been hurt before?" She raised her eyebrows and wanted to hurt him, but when she thought that his injury was caused by her daughter, she suddenly lost her confidence, "If you can't wash your hands and don't want anyone to help, then Just wear waterproof gloves."

He looked at his tightly bandaged palm and asked casually, "When will we know whether our child is a boy or a girl?"

"Don't you know when you were born?" She put the medicine away and walked to the door. "Even if you know in advance, it won't change anything."

"I hope it's a daughter." He walked up to her slowly and made a good wish, "Like Rila."

"Often the more you want something, God will come against you," she choked him deliberately. "Maybe it's a son."

The gleam in his eyes disappeared.

It can be seen that he really likes his daughter, and he doesn't like his son so much. No wonder he was so cruel to Xiaohan back then.

If it wasn't Xiaohan who offended him at that time, but Rila who offended him, the result would have been different.

Forty minutes later, Zhou Ziyi drove over.

Fu Shiting's hand was injured, and Mike couldn't count on him to cook, so Zhou Ziyi came to help.

Qin Anan thought that Mike only called Zhou Ziyi to come, but after a while, Li Xiaotian, He Zhunzhi, Sheng Bei, Wei Zhen, and Yinyin all came.

Qin Anan didn't tell anyone that Fu Shiting came to cook at home today.

Because she didn't have any expectations for Fu Shiting's cooking skills, what if the kitchen was fried?

So it shouldn't be hyped up.

As a result, Mike, the bastard, called so many people to watch the hot coax.

"Yo! President Fu started cooking so early?" Li Xiaotian leaned in front of Fu Shiting with a smile, looked at his gauze-wrapped hand, and joked cheerfully, "The stove doesn't seem to be firing, why should you do it first? Cut it? Could it be some kind of mysterious ceremony? First sacrifice the Kitchen God with blood?"

Fu Shiting was teased, but he was not in a hurry: "Don't interfere with my performance here."

"Your hands are already like this, what are you planning to play? You'll think you're getting in the way if you stay and do chores hahaha!" Li Xiaotian's laughter ran through the entire villa.

Qin Anan couldn't listen anymore, so she pulled Li Xiaotian away from the kitchen.

Fu Shiting insisted on making a meal for her and the two children, but she couldn't beat him, so she just ignored him.

Anyway, with Zhou Ziyi's help, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Qin An'an, you didn't tell me that such a big thing happened. When you remarried him one day, did you get the red book and notify me again?" Li Xiaotian said dissatisfied.

"He's just here to cook a meal, don't make up your mind so much." Qin Anan peeled an orange and handed it to her.

"Humph! Just an orange wants to send me off. You must at least tell me what happened to the two of you in Z City. The drama I'm following, the hero and heroine of others, have developed so fast!" Li Xiaotian ate the orange, indignant.

Seeing that Qin Anan couldn't escape the interrogation, he could only avoid the important and lightly tell what happened in Z City. JrNovels.com