Chapter 64 I Can’t Have Children Anymore

Shen Qianshu shut her mouth and glanced upstairs. In this case, she would not bring the devil home. Tong Hua should be at home.

"Sir, why are you here?"

"How can you see this good show if you don't come?" Ye Ling said angrily, "How many boyfriends have you had in the past few years?"

Shen Qianshu was so embarrassed that he had to burrow into the ground, but it wasn't too many. There were only five serious talks and even more dates. Ye Ling's eyes were sinister. Shen Qianshu didn't touch the gun. When facing Lin Xuan, he was confident and counterattacked in a clear-cut manner. , when she met Ye Ling, she subconsciously showed weakness.

Strictly speaking, the damage Ye Ling caused to her was much deeper than that of Lin Xuan.

But why is she feeling guilty?

A few years ago, my husband's temper was not that bad. He would only get angry when he felt uncomfortable, and most of the time he would have a sullen face. According to psychological analysis, dual personalities are independent and rarely change. People are also different. They are both fighting against each other. They both feel that they are the dominant personality. They both want to kill each other and regard each other as their biggest enemies. Yeling's situation is obviously very special. Could it be that they influence each other?

"Mute?"

"Just one!" Shen Qianshu raised a finger timidly.

"Little liar, I've only seen two of them."

"This one was given to me before I met Mr. Shen Qianshu," Shen Qianshu said.

Ye Ling could figure out the complete story chain in his mind. Shen Qianshu hurriedly raised his head. Is he here for the little princess again? Ye Ling looked at her coldly, "When did you promise to give me the little princess?"

His tone was like when you go to the supermarket to buy me an egg.

Shen Qianshu collapsed.

"Sir, I...can't have children." A trace of sadness flashed across Shen Qianshu's eyes, and Ye Ling's face darkened, "Little liar!"

"It's true." Shen Qianshu looked at him steadily. "It was very dangerous to give birth to my younger brother. He had heavy bleeding after the birth and his body was severely damaged. The doctor said that the chance of pregnancy was very slim."

"It doesn't matter!" Ye Ling's rage lasted only three seconds, "The chance is small, it's not that you can't have children, but if it doesn't work, I'll dig out the uterus of another woman and put it in your body."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Huh?

What the hell?

The normal routine is not, you can’t give birth to a little princess, okay, excuse me, goodbye.

Sir, why don't you follow the routine?

"I'm hungry."

Got it, you're going to eat.

Goodbye, no farewell, walk slowly.

Shen Qianshu bowed and saw off the guests, "Then I won't disturb you, sir. Goodbye."

She turned around and left. Ye Ling held her arm and said, "Is there something wrong with your IQ? I'll let you cook."

"..."

Who has the problem with my IQ?

"My son is at home."

"Trouble!" Ye Ling complained and dragged Shen Qianshu into the car.

A blue and black Bugatti sports car quickly left the community. Shen Qianshu's eyes widened before he realized, "I want to go home and cook for my son!"

"Is his hand lame? Let him do it himself."

Shen Qianshu looked at the hand holding the steering wheel in surprise, a healthy hand, and there were barely two words written in his dark eyes. Where was his face?

Are your hands lame?

Sir, doesn’t your conscience hurt when you question that a child under seven years old cannot cook for himself?

Ye Ling stared at Shen Qianshu with a look that could almost be called contempt, "Close your ugly eyes, be careful I dig them out."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

tyrant!