Ji Tingyan was angry on the surface, but she wanted to laugh in her heart. Futing was so domineering that she wouldn't let her listen. Maybe the chat downstairs was more interesting, but for the sake of the man's self-esteem and face, she would still not be able to resist.

Tang Weixin just scared Fuxun, but she didn't expect that he was so nervous. She felt that this man was much more interesting than she thought.

The mother-binding kept a large group of elders for dinner. There was no idle talk at the dinner table, and an aunt began to stare at the two wives and asked.

"You are not young anymore. My sister's daughter has given birth at the age of 23. You are almost thirty years old, but you have to hurry up. When women are old, they are not good for giving birth, and their health is slow to recover."

"That's right, young people, don't just enjoy it now, the child must be born as soon as possible."

When the mother of bribery heard this, she quickly picked up the dishes into the bowls of the two of them: "Cousin, third sister, eating vegetables, the children have their own plans. Isn't it that they just started dating? I have to have time to adapt."

Tang Weixin originally wanted to make a few words, but seeing that her future mother-in-law was so open-minded and reasonable, she had to resist and not say anything. Forget it, outsiders are always outsiders, as long as her mother-in-law is wise, it will be fine and get along easily in the future.

"Xiao Ting, how many children are you going to have?"

Another aunt started gossiping again.

Fu Tingjun's face was a little flushed, and she subconsciously glanced at the woman sitting beside her.

Ji Tingyan also looked at him with her eyes facing her. Fu Ting immediately said, "Whether the child comes or not depends on fate. We don't have to say anything."

"Why don't you forget what you said, you kid, you can do it."

The old aunt next to her immediately smiled and said.

Ji Tingyan's cheeks were hot, and there were so many people on the dining table. Wouldn't it be bad to say such words?

Tang Weixin looked at Ji Tingyan's blushing face interestingly, and she felt itchy. Why didn't anyone come to ask her how many children she had?

"Xiaoxun, where are you?"

Just as Tang Wei's thought flashed, someone was eyeing her and Fuxun.

Fuxun was eating a steak. He was named after just a few bites. He choked and quickly took the hydrolyzed spicy food next to him, looking up at the aunt with a concealed look.

“We decided to have a football team.”

Tang Weixin replied with a naughty smile.

"puff."

Fuxun, who had just taken a sip of water, heard her words, the water in his mouth sprayed directly. Fortunately, he turned his head away, otherwise he would not have to eat this supper today.

"Are you okay?"

Tang Weixin originally wanted to scare these slutty aunts, but unexpectedly, she scared her boyfriend and twitched her mouth twice.

The mother of the bundled mother heard that Tang Weixin was deliberately making trouble, and she couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the women she chose were complementary to each other in terms of personality. The eldest son was mature and steady, and he chose a gentle and cute woman. The younger son was lazy and unruly by nature. He looked for a smart and capable girlfriend. With Weixin by Xiaoxun, she didn't have to worry that he would not do his job all day long.

"What this child said is really scary. There are so many people in the football team. You have one child every year and you are not young anymore."

A group of old women looked surprised and were obviously shocked.

Tang Weixin was about to speak when she suddenly felt a pair of big hands pulling the corner of her clothes. She lowered her eyes and saw that it was Fu Xun, who was wiping the corner of her mouth with a tissue.

She originally wanted to speak nonsense, but when she saw the man signaling her to say less, she had to smirk and expose the matter.

After dinner, the mother of the buns brought the aunts and sisters into the car. When she returned to the living room, she looked at Tang Weixin and Ji Tingyan with a little embarrassed expression and said, "They are used to gossiping on weekdays, so they will talk endlessly together. Don't mind."

"No, it's normal for a family to chat."

Ji Tingyan really didn't mind because she was full of Futing in her heart and eyes. She didn't listen to what others said.

Tang Weixin also nodded: "No, don't take it to your heart."

When the two brothers Futing heard their answer, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a shower at night, lying on the bed, Ji Tingyan held her arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The sound of pushing the door came from behind her. She looked back and saw Fu Ting walk in in a black pajamas. She has a mature temperament and a tall figure. This outfit makes him feel more like the aura of the dark night king.

Ji Tingyan glanced at him and continued to stare at the scenery in the distance in a daze.

The man who was neglected, his eyes were surprised, and he walked over quickly, hugged her behind his back, his sexy chin gently pressing against her shoulders, and his breathing was hot and stimulating her tender earlobes.

However, the woman in her arms seemed to have no enthusiastic response and just asked sadly: "Am I really old?

Should we consider a pension plan?”

The man holding her froze all over and said something stupid?

"Xiao Nai, you are only twenty-eight years old. Even if you want to grow old, I will be older than you. I am not worried. What are you worried about?"

The man smiled gently, gently pulled her body over and let her face him.

"Men and women age at different speeds. Maybe you are still the same as you are now at forty, but I really get older. Futing, I'm afraid."

Ji Tingyan never thought about getting old, but just now, the moment of sadness made her inexplicably feel uneasy about the future.

Fu Ting laughed angrily, hugged her tightly in his arms, gently stroked her back with his fingers, and said hoarsely: "Don't be affected by the words of outsiders. Just live our own life well. Let me do what you worry about in the future, and you can do what you like with peace of mind. People with good mentality will not grow old."

"What's the matter?"

Ji Tingyan blinked, not understanding.

"If the child is born in the future, I will worry about his education and life. Don't be angry with them."

The man lowered his smile and quipped.

"they?"

Ji Tingyan gently pushed him away: "You mean, we don't just have a child?"

Futing: "..." "I only gave birth to one, but I won't give birth to one more."

Ji Tingyan suddenly felt a little emotional, pushing him away like a rebellious child in adolescence.

Futing was so amused that he had to continue coaxing, "Okay, okay, if you say you have one, we will only give birth to one, and we will all listen to you."

Ji Tingyan was stunned. Is this man so easy to talk to?

"Um."

A woman's sense of security seems to be back. If a man only listens to her in his life, she may really not grow old, at least her mentality will not grow old.

The room here is warm, but the atmosphere in the other room is a bit strange.

Tang Weixin sat on the sofa with her legs crossed over her face like a queen. Fuxun stood by her with some nervousness and asked her: "Weixin, is what you just said true or false?"

"Which sentence?"

The woman raised her beautiful brows: "Did you give birth to a baby?"
Chapter completed!