Chapter 84: Yanyan, give me a child

Su Xiyan lingered in the room for a while, and after learning from Zhang Ma that Yan Moci had gone to see Yan Laotaiye, she finally let out a breath of relief.

Zhang Ma made her favorite sweet and sour spare ribs and steamed mandarin fish, plus two small stir-fries, and she gulped down two bowls of rice in one go.

Just as she put down her chopsticks, Yan Moci walked in the door.

"Hmph, a vulgar woman, actually eating this much!"

?!

A flash of doubt crossed Su Xiyan's eyes, then she instantly understood.

In front of everyone, this is clearly the start of a dramatic performance!

No problem, she can do it! Just consider it post-meal digestion!

Su Xiyan promptly set down the large bowl that already held two big bowls of rice, patted her round little belly, and spoke sorrowfully:

"Young Master Yan, I know you don't like me; rest assured, I will never appear before you again to offend your eyes."

"Our marriage was arranged by Grandfather; once he returns, I will definitely leave immediately and never bother you again!"

Having said that, Su Xiyan looked at Yan Moci with wet eyes, like a startled fawn.

Then, with a loud "burp," her belch instantly dispelled the melancholy atmosphere.

Not to mention Yan Moci nearly losing his composure; even Dongzi behind him had to forcibly suppress the corners of his mouth.

The eldest daughter-in-law is truly poisonous!!

Su Xiyan gave a hehe laugh and asked Yan Moci, "Zhang Ma's food is delicious; why don't you have some too?"

Seeing her like this made Yan Moci's heart itch, but he had to feign cold disdain on his face, so he could only grit his teeth and give a cold laugh:

"Do you think I wouldn't know whether Zhang Ma's food is tasty or not?"

"Su Xiyan, you sure know how to enjoy yourself."

Saying that, he appeared to stride forward with full momentum, roughly pulling her up from her seat, yet in truth he was reluctant to use any force at all.

He approached Su Xiyan, coldly saying, "Had enough? Come, I have something to ask you."

Thereafter, ignoring Su Xiyan's resistance, he directly dragged her into the room.

Zhang Ma and Dongzi exchanged a glance, both involuntarily showing worried expressions.

Moreover, the servant nearby, upon seeing this, expressed deep concern for Su Xiyan's situation.

Having just gone up to the second floor and out of everyone's sight, Su Xiyan wanted to break free from Yan Moci's hand and run back to the guest room.

What a joke! She still wasn't ready to face Yan Moci! jj. br>

But unexpectedly, this time Yan Moci had no intention of letting her slip from his grasp again.

Su Xiyan struggled fiercely, so he simply hoisted her onto his back; she dared not shout in resistance, fearing others would hear, and could only mutter softly as she drew near.

"Yan Moci! Put me down!"

Seeing Su Xiyan still not behaving, Yan Moci impolitely gave her butt a smack.

"Don't move around? Has yesterday's 【issue】 already healed?"

Su Xiyan, after that smack, was utterly embarrassed; hearing Yan Moci mention yesterday's affair left her unable to utter a word.

She simply went limp like a salted fish, pretending she was dead.

But after hanging limp for a while, perhaps because she had just finished eating,

Su Xiyan suddenly clapped a hand over her mouth, "uh—"

Hearing the sound, Yan Moci immediately tensed and set her down, gently patting her back as he asked:

"What's wrong? Are you pregnant?"

His expression grew increasingly careful, the joy in his eyes impossible to conceal.

Upon hearing Yan Moci's words, Su Xiyan couldn't help but roll her eyes in utter disbelief.

"One cannot, at least one should not!"

After dry-heaving twice and finally regaining her composure, she glared at Yan Moci:

"Yan Moci! Even though you're an Ivy League graduate from abroad, how can you lack even this basic biological knowledge!"

"Who gets pregnant right after that, and who has pregnancy symptoms immediately after becoming pregnant!"

Upon Su Xiyan saying that, Yan Moci couldn't help but blush a little.

He had been domineering and overbearing since childhood, but because he grew up distant from women, he truly knows little about these matters, so it's no wonder he'd make such a joke.

Upon hearing Su Xiyan say she wasn't pregnant, Yan Moci's heart inevitably felt a bit disappointed.

Although he had long prepared himself for a solitary life, after Su Xiyan appeared he truly wished to have a child of their own with her.

No!

One isn't enough!

Yan Moci wants three!

Seeing Yan Moci's expression, Su Xiyan stopped mocking him, patted him reassuringly and said: "Forget it, it's quite normal for a man not to know these things.

"I won't look down on you because of this."

"Yanyan, how do you know I'm an Ivy League graduate from abroad?"

Faced with Yan Moci's sudden question, Su Xiyan's heart involuntarily tightened.

How would she know? Naturally because she had previously investigated Yan Moci, all in preparation to find relatives for that Jade Ruyi.

But now she already knows the relatives, even knows of Yan Moci's past entanglement with her, yet the disappearance of the Jade Ruyi has stalled her plans.

Before Su Xiyan could even react, she suddenly found herself lifted entirely off the ground.

"Ah"

Su Xiyan couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation,

"Yan Moci, quickly put me down!"

Su Xiyan gave a soft, coquettish rebuke.

"Shh"

Yan Moci leaned close to her ear, his breath sweeping over her tender earlobe, making her whole ear instantly flush red.

Seeing Su Xiyan's reaction, satisfied, Yan Moci's voice grew lower and more seductive:

"Since you're this curious about me, I should give you a chance to get to know me better."

Su Xiyan instantly grasped the deeper meaning in Yan Moci's words; she had just wanted to refuse, but was already completely overwhelmed by him.

After the kiss ended, both of their breaths grew much hotter.

Yan Moci pressed his forehead against Su Xiyan's, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Yan, I want to have a child with you."

Whether it was Yan Moci's released charm or his domineering, aggression-filled aura, Su Xiyan felt dizzy.

She could not help herself; her whole self was about to drown in it.

But when she heard about a child, she suddenly snapped her eyes open, and her sanity instantly returned.

What a joke!

A child!

She herself is only twenty years old, just twenty!

That old man Yan Moci actually schemed to make her bear his child!

She definitely doesn't want that!

After she gave Yan Moci a bewitching smile, he couldn't help but draw closer to Su Xiyan, wishing he could knead her whole self into his body.

But, the next second.

"Bang!"

"Uhh..."

The attacked Yan Moci rubbed the back of his head, watching Su Xiyan flee, and couldn't help but chuckle indulgently.