Chapter 897 Do You Want to Have a Younger Brother?

Gong Mo snorted and said triumphantly, "Don't you ignore me?"

"you--"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong!" Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Gong Mo hurriedly took out the thermometer, "Quickly check if you have a fever."

Sheng Nanxuan took a look at it, there was no problem, and put the thermometer on the coffee table.

Huzi grabbed Gong Mo and asked, "Are you going to have a younger brother?"

"Pfft—" Gong Mo choked, "Who said you're going to have a younger brother?"

Huzi glanced at Sheng Nanxuan, and said quietly, "Father said to give birth to one."

Two people: "..."

Sheng Nanxuan supported his forehead: "If you are not good, I will give birth to one, and I don't want you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gong Mo kicked him, "Don't scare the child!"

Then he hugged the depressed Huzi in his arms and wrapped him in a blanket, "Be good, baby, mom loves you the most."

"I love mom too." Hu Zi nestled in her arms, glanced at Sheng Nanxuan secretly, snorted, and changed direction with his little butt pouted.

Dad doesn't want him, and he doesn't want dad either!

Sheng Nanxuan reached out and touched his head. He shook his head and stared at the TV.

"Small~ Are you still angry with me?" Sheng Nanxuan asked.

Gong Mo glared at him: "Stop teasing him. A child is so innocent, he will take everything you say seriously."

"Okay." Sheng Nanxuan looked down at Hu Zi, "Dad's wrong, okay? Dad doesn't want a baby brother, so he wants you, okay?"

After hearing this, Hu Zi put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Love Dad~"

"Good~" Sheng Nanxuan laughed happily.

But seeing the child like this, he suddenly became a little worried about having a second child.

What if Huzi doesn't like it?

But the second-child plan will take at least three years to implement, so let’s ignore it.

...

When sleeping at night, Gong Mo asked Sheng Nanxuan: "Hu Zi will be two years old next month, when will you let him go to kindergarten?"

"You're only two years old, what's the rush?"

Gong Mo rolled his eyes, and said cautiously, "I just want... I'll go to work when he goes to kindergarten~"

Going to the United Nations to pretend to be a reporter, she was overwhelmed and hoped to participate in such significant events in the future!

Sheng Nanxuan froze for a moment, then frowned and looked at her.

She said innocently: "You promised me."

"But……"

Sheng Nanxuan paused, he didn't want to renege on his promise and get fat, and he didn't want to stop her from developing her career. She is her, not his subsidiary, and should have her own pursuit.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Reporter!"

"No!" Sheng Nanxuan objected unquestionably.

"Why?!" Gong Mo was dissatisfied.

"Reporters run around all day. If you don't have children, I'll let you go. But if you have children, you can't leave him and run around, can you?"

"But..." Gong Mo thought for a while, but also hesitated.

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Sheng Nanxuan immediately settled for the next best thing: "If you really like doing news, you can be an editor in the office or something. I have no objection to that."

Gong Mobian pursed his lips, a little reluctantly, but he didn't object.

She has children to take care of, so this is indeed the best way to have the best of both worlds.

Sheng Nanxuan said: "Aimo Books has started to build a website. You can do it on your own website, or you can go to someone else's home."

Gong Mo looked at him: "You have said that, can I still go to someone else's house?"

He smiled and said, "It's best not to. The fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields~"

Gong Mo snorted: "Dictatorship!"