Chapter 5664

"The success rate of artificial insemination is not very high originally, failure is very normal." Yang Meixia smiled indifferently, then turned her face and looked at Zhao Desan affectionately, "Desan, do me a favor, okay?"

"What?" Zhao Desan asked blankly.

"Give me a child, a child between you and me." Yang Meixia said, her cheeks turning bright red.

"What? Are you crazy?" Zhao Desan was stunned when he heard Yang Meixia's words, and looked at her with a look of astonishment, his fingers even starting to tremble.

"I'm not crazy. I thought for a long time before saying it. I want a child, but the doctor told me quietly that in my situation, artificial insemination cannot succeed. The probability is very low. So if I want a child, I can only find you. Desan, you should know Fan Chengquan's situation. Fan Chengquan is the only man of this generation in the Fan family. If I can't give birth to a child, I won't be able to stay in this family at all. And I don't want to see the disappointment of my family and the Fan family. Help me, okay?" Yang Meixia begged, but only she knew whether the reason was really these.

"No, what kind of joke is this? Absolutely not." Zhao Desan was panicked by Yang Meixia's idea, thinking how could he do such a thing? This is borrowing a seed, and it is secretly borrowing a seed to his married lover. He finally resolved the conflict with Fan Chengquan. If this matter were discovered by him, that guy wouldn't peel off his skin!

"I heard that the success rate of artificial insemination is still very high. I believe you will definitely succeed if you try a few more times." Zhao Desan found an excuse in a panic to decline.

"But I only want your child." Yang Meixia suddenly looked at him affectionately and said.

"Nonsense, Meixia, you are already Fan Chengquan's wife now. The two of us doing this is already very immoral. If you get pregnant with my child again, if he finds out, we will all be finished." Zhao Desan looked at the woman beside him righteously, and then softened his tone a bit, "Meixia, listen to me, your idea cannot be so extreme. I can understand your desire for a child now, but you are already married. This child must be Fan Chengquan's, not mine. What would it be if this child were mine? Replacing the prince with a civet cat? I think what we are doing now is already sorry for Fan Chengquan, do we have to be sorry for him again? If he knew about this, he would definitely not let us go. If you really can't give birth to a child, you can…" Zhao Desan stopped suddenly here.

"What if I really can't give birth to a child?" Yang Meixia looked at Zhao Desan's eyes affectionately and asked.

"If you really can't give birth to a child, you can choose to conceive through other ways." Zhao Desan sighed and said, and then said, "In the future, I won't ask about the matter between you and Fan Chengquan anymore. After all, you are husband and wife now, you decide how to do it yourselves. I found that my involvement made it even more chaotic."

It was indeed so. Yang Meixia ran out to find him wearing a wedding dress on the day she got married. Now that they suddenly met, she proposed the idea of borrowing a seed, which made Zhao Desan feel worried in his heart, thinking that it was not certain that there would be more bizarre things in the next meeting.

"I just can't give birth to a child now, I want a child, I will tell Fan Chengquan that my artificial insemination was successful. Help me, okay?" Yang Meixia's bright and clear eyes were suddenly full of tears, looking at Zhao Desan with some grievance and sadness.

Seeing such a strong girl suddenly crying in front of him, Zhao Desan could feel how she had spent her married life with Fan Chengquan and how much pressure she had suffered. At this moment, she could burst out with such great energy. His heart felt a bit like a knife cutting, but this matter was indeed too absurd, even more absurd than having an affair. Even if he was very soft-hearted and sympathized with her, he still couldn't do the thing of borrowing a seed. Originally, he wanted to have a good battle with this beautiful young lady again, but he was a bit afraid of her because of her idea, and didn't dare to look at her expression, turned his body, picked up a cigarette from the nightstand and lit it.

"Desan." Yang Meixia said and hugged Zhao Desan from behind.

"Meixia, don't be like this." Zhao Desan felt the faint fragrance coming from Yang Meixia's delicate body behind him. His heart was surging with waves, but he still said indifferently, very much wanting to harden his heart to move Yang Meixia's hand away, but in the end, he couldn't harden his heart.

"Desan, give me a child." Yang Meixia said while dripping tears, and reached her hand into Zhao Desan's front to start fondling Zhao Desan's sturdy chest.

"Meixia, stop making trouble, calm down." Zhao Desan was teased by Yang Meixia until his heart was rippling and his desire was rising again. As he spoke, he turned over and hugged Yang Meixia into his arms, stopping Yang Meixia's strange hands on his body. Then he said seriously, "Meixia, do you know what we are like now? We have already made a mistake once just now, so we cannot make a second mistake. We are sorry for Fan Chengquan like this. You are already married now, I don't want to harm you."

"Then is he sorry for me by messing around with other women outside?" Yang Meixia looked at Zhao Desan's eyes and said, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Desan, do you think I am like a slut now, asking for love from you every time? Sometimes I feel that I am very cheap and very low. But women are born with sensibility exceeding rationality. Seeing you, I am always so unable to extricate myself. I remind myself to be calm and steady when I see you, but in the end, I still fell. I just want you to love me well. I am a woman, I want people to love me, I also want a warm embrace to give me warmth, I also want to be able to turn and submit under the man I love, and even more, I also want to be like all women, to be able to complete the conversion of a woman to a mother role. I want a child, but only you can give me all of this. What do you want me to do? Am I really born to be so dissolute?"

Zhao Desan looked at Yang Meixia, whose emotions suddenly became excited, and was speechless for a while. He could imagine how Yang Meixia had spent this period of time after marriage and how much pressure she had received, so she could burst out with such great energy at this moment.

"Meixia, listen to me, I know your pain, and I know your sadness. Of course, I have never said and have never thought in my heart that you are a… a relatively open girl. I know that you are actually very conservative and pure. But no matter what, our feelings are that kind of immoral love. We can get physical pleasure, but we have to suffer psychological and emotional torture. Do you think this is worth it?" Zhao Desan stammered and persuaded Yang Meixia incoherently.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited." Yang Meixia cried for a while, then wiped her tears, looked at Zhao Desan indifferently and said, "I was too out of control, didn't I scare you? You rest, I'm leaving." As she spoke, Yang Meixia climbed out of the quilt, put on her clothes one by one without changing her expression, and walked outside.

Zhao Desan then came back to his senses and shouted her name, but she walked out without looking back.

Zhao Desan's mood was extremely depressed at this time, smoking one cigarette after another, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he felt. What kind of things are these? He found Yang Meixia just to ask her to help him suppress New Sharp Net. Unexpectedly, Yang Meixia would propose the idea of wanting to have a child for him. This world is really too crazy. Sometimes women are also more crazy than men.

Thinking about it, remembering Yang Meixia's expression when she left, Zhao Desan felt a bit uneasy and painful in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he still picked up his mobile phone and called Yang Meixia, "Hello, Meixia."

"What's wrong?" Yang Meixia asked indifferently on the phone.

"That… where are you?" Zhao Desan asked stammeringly, "I want to see you again and talk to you again."

"I have already returned home. If you want to see me, come over." Yang Meixia said indifferently.

"Returned home? Then… then forget it, it's not convenient." Zhao Desan said with some disappointment.

"Fan Chengquan is not here, he went to Beijing." Yang Meixia said, conveying a signal to Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan said oh, and didn't say whether he was going or not. However, after hanging up the phone, he received a text message from Yang Meixia. She told Zhao Desan the place where she lived now in the form of a text message.

Zhao Desan looked at the address on the text message, which was not too far from this hotel, and knew it was a very high-end community just by the name. He didn't know why he was ghost-like and came out of the hotel and drove to there. After arriving at that community, Zhao Desan really found that this was a very high-end community. The entire community was full of garden houses with private gardens. Villas with different shapes were scattered in the community. Although it was already winter, the greening in the community was still very good. The evergreen plants beautified the environment in the community very beautifully, just like arriving in the south, and there was no sign of winter at all.

(Chapter 3086: Give me a child)!