"My mother said that if we can't have children, we can't divorce!"

Shen Chengxu's words completely pissed off Yin Fan. He bowed his waist and growled like a cat with fried fur: "Your mother said, your mother said, are you a baby boy? Will you not grow up if you don't listen to your mother? "

Shen Chengxu looked at him very innocently: "But I think my mother is right! We should have children at our age! If you don't want to go for a birth injection, we can go abroad to find a surrogate. I like children very much. I think kids are cute."

Yin Fan retorted loudly: "Don't pretend to me, you didn't like children before."

Shen Chengxu: "Really? But I like children very much recently."

"Stop talking nonsense to me." Yin Fan mercilessly exposed him: "The drama you filmed before the accident was a family ethics drama, and the little boy who played the father and son with you in it was almost not impressed by your bad attitude." Scared to death. His child is only three years old. After filming this drama, he will definitely have a psychological shadow. The little salary you earn is not enough for his child to see a psychiatrist."

Yin Fan turned on the complaint mode: "I'm really afraid that our son will be scared into autism by you in the future. People like you are not worthy of children."

"Our son?" Shen Chengxu chuckled: "You even said you don't like children, you already want a boy."

He put his arms around Yin Fan's waist: "Mrs. Shen, I must exercise well recently, and I will definitely be able to give birth to a son."

It was because Shen Chengxu had nothing to do with filming some time ago, so he asked him to accompany the scene. The actress who acted in the scene said, "Our son is so cute." Out.

Yin Fan really wanted to strangle himself to death, what kind of nonsense!

He pushed away the man beside him: "I don't like children, so don't mention children to me in the future."

"There are a lot of parenting books in the room, and you bought a lot of baby and toddler products."

Shen Chengxu smiled and asked, "Are you preparing for our son?"

"That's what I prepared for Yang Yang." Yin Fan said: "Yang Yang is going to have a baby, can't I prepare some gifts for my future godson?"

Shen Chengxu: "Yes. Prepare some for our son by the way."

Yin Fan kicked him: "You carry your son yourself."

"Fanfan, I'm serious."

Shen Chengxu put away his playful tone and said seriously: "Let's have a baby."

Facing the man's serious and focused eyes, Yin Fan was captivated.

At that moment, he almost agreed.

Realizing what he was thinking just now, Yin Fan secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

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