I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter 137 She wants to give birth to me a son, so she has no time to live with you

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When this thought flashed through her mind, Sang Wan couldn't help but feel funny. Although she couldn't see her appearance, this person was also a person who couldn't fight her.

In fact, it wasn't just Sangwan who noticed that person.

Lin Muchen is the same.

He stared at the direction in which the man disappeared, and then turned to Ji Lao, who only turned around unconsciously, "The two come in and talk."

Lin Muchen frowned slightly, but still followed.

Just a glance at the man, Sang Wan always felt a lingering feeling. The man had already left, but she felt that her eyes were still staring at her in a corner she could not see. Seeing Lin Muchen stepping away, she Quickly glanced at the direction the person had left, and confirmed that there was no fourth person in the yard, and then followed Lin Muchen with a sigh of relief.

"It's still not enough?" She only chased to Lin Muchen's side, and this person had already made a cold look in his eyes.

"..." Sang Wan looked inexplicable, "What meaning is still unfinished?"

Lin Muchen didn't say anything, just sneered, her thin lips pressed tightly.

Sang Wan was speechless for a while, and the two had entered the house.

From the outside, this small farmhouse looks unremarkable, but the decoration inside is very chic. Ji Lao should live alone. There is no trace of female life in this house.

In the room, the fragrance of medicine is very weak, and the fragrance of tea is very strong.

There was a pot of boiling water on the tea table not far away. Ji Lao stepped forward to take away the teacup that the man had used not long ago, and then sat down, "Mu Chen, come over for a cup of tea, your father just left this morning. The Pu-erh tea I ordered was very good."

Upon hearing this, Lin Muchen walked over and sat down opposite him.

Sang Wan didn't know how to taste tea, but he could only keep up.

The two sat down, Ji Lao poured tea, Lin Muchen squeezed the cup and took a sip, then put it down, "It's not bad."

Ji Lao smiled, then looked at Sang Wan, "Ms. Sang doesn't drink?"

Sang Wan also took a sip like Lin Muchen. She likes to smell tea, but she doesn't like to drink tea. No matter how expensive tea is to drink, it is bitter in her mouth. It is a waste to give her a taste, but she is always eager to last season The look in his eyes still nodded, and commented against his will, "It's delicious."

"Oh? Then Miss Sang drink more."

"..." Sang Wan's face wrinkled and he let out a sigh of relief.

Ji Lao was amused by her appearance and laughed.

Sang Wan was cramped for a while, his face was hot, and he couldn't help but raised his hand and tugged Lin Muchen's clothes corner, asking him for help. As a result, this person directly ignored her, pinched the ink-colored tea cup with his distinct fingers, and waited for the heat from above to dissipate. , To the lips to drink up.

Ji Lao poured him another glass, "Mu Chen, why did you think of coming to me today?"

"See a doctor." Lin Muchen didn't move the second cup of tea on the table, and replied indifferently.

Ji is always a sensible person, especially at this moment Lin Muchen brought Sang Wan with him. He took a look at Sang Wan, and then looked at Lin Muchen again, "Did you say you don't want me to show her the time in Beijing?"

"The situation has changed." Lin Muchen's eyes drooped slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he put Sang Wan with one hand on the table, his expression still unchanged, "Go ahead."

After going back and forth, Sang Wan's thoughts were confirmed, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, "Lin Muchen, why do you take me to the doctor without my consent?"

Sang Wan knew what her illness was and what Ji Lao saw for her last time.

"What does it have to do with you whether I can give birth to a child?" Didn't he say it himself, he was just acting in front of Sang Xian today!

Since it's acting, they will end sooner or later, then can she get pregnant? What does it have to do with him?

"Mu Chen, I think you still need to discuss this matter with Ms. Sang. When you reach an agreement, I will see her doctor again." Ji Lao saw Sang Wan's resistance to this matter and started to relieve her.

"No need." Lin Muchen rejected his kindness in two words, holding Sang Wan's hand and never let go, "Look at it now."

"Lin Muchen, let me go!" Sang Wan was struggling so hard that she couldn't get her pulse at all.

"Sang late."

She didn't cooperate, and seemed to provoke Lin Muchen at once. He swept over his cold, angry eyes and stared at her. There was a taste that couldn't be rejected. "The whole world knows that I have a son. Oolong, do you think I will let others watch me jokes?"

"..."

At first, Sang Wan could not clarify the logical relationship of these words, but soon understood, his face was pale, "So you want this oolong to come true?"

"Yes." Lin Muchen nodded, and the strength he pinched her arm increased for a while, his eyes were overbearing, "You must have a son for me before divorce."

"..."

crazy……

Do not.

It should be said that Sang Wan has a profound understanding at this moment that this person has never been normal!

First, because she made a joke to get married, forcing her to hand over her imaginary child, and now forcing her to have a son who couldn’t get pregnant...

Don't say that she can't be pregnant, even if she is pregnant, according to what he said, after the child is born, the mother and child are separated, how can she bear the pain?

"I don't want it!" Sang Wan shook his head in horror, "Lin Muchen, don't think about it, I can't give you a baby!"

"It's up to you?" Lin Muchen sneered contemptuously and ordered Ji Lao across the table with her hand, "Tell her a doctor."

"Mu Chen, Miss Sang doesn't cooperate in this situation. I can't see it." Ji Lao did not act as his accomplice.

"You're not a genius doctor?" Lin Muchen saw that he was helping Sang Wan at a glance, and directly punctured his lie. "Will you be able to overcome this little difficulty?"

When the words fell, before Ji Lao could speak, he looked at Sang Wan, "Cooperate or I force you to cooperate, Sang Wan, why bother to do more useless struggles?"

"..."

Sang Wan's stalemate with him relaxed, and his face was pale and covered with ashes.

Can't escape!

As long as it is something he decides, she never escapes.

Seeing her quiet, Lin Muchen let go and glanced at Ji Lao, "Go."

"Mu Chen, you shouldn't get along like this between husband and wife." This one is also regarded as Ji Lao's half-grandson. When his daughter Ji Zitang married, Lin Muchen was only ten years old. , Thirty years old, the closed portrayal of his childhood has become so cold now.

To say that he cared, Lin Muchen seemed to have nothing to care about these years.

He has everything, his ability is superb, he can get what he wants with his fingers, only...

Ji Lao glanced at Sang Wan and was very surprised. Lin Muchen saw that the girl's eyes had a rare perseverance. Although light but true, he raised his hand to catch Sang Wan's pulse, but asked Lin Muchen, "Mu Chen, you figure out you What do you want?"

Is the doll imprisoned by him a...hot feeling?

"I only want a son now." Lin Muchen didn't know if he really didn't understand the meaning of old Ji's words, his eyes fell on Haobai's wrist with his fingers, "How?"

"Your son hasn't come yet." Ji Lao retracted his finger, returned a few words to Lin Muchen, and then looked at Sang Wan, "The situation is similar to last time. Miss Sang didn't take the medicine, right?"

"Um, no." Sang Wan retracted his hand and shook his head.

"The prescription is still the prescription. Miss Sang, your situation is not that bad. You may be more optimistic. Maybe the good news will come soon." Ji Lao wrote out the prescription again. "Of course, the premise is You have to take medicine on time."

"Good." Sang Wan responded, his head still drooping.

Elder Ji handed the prescription to Lin Muchen, "I'll get the medicine."

For a moment, Sang Wan and Lin Muchen were left at the table. Lin Muchen folded the prescription and put it in his pocket. After that, there was no other action.

Sang Wan had a bad cold and wanted to cry. His nose was sour, and the mucus was about to fall off first.

She clutched her nose and stood up, without talking to Lin Muchen, she turned around and went out.

It was dark early in the winter, but at half past five, the sky outside was already dim. Sang Wan blew his nose in front of the pool, looking at the strange field scenery outside the courtyard fence.

"How is Miss Sang's cooking skills?" As she was stunned, Ji Lao's voice interrupted her messy thoughts.

She looked at it puzzledly, "It's okay."

"That's all right." Ji Lao smiled, "This morning I killed an old hen next door and sent me to thank me for taking care of his child. I don't know anything about the kitchen. I used to be a little apprentice to take care of it. He is not here today, can Miss Sang help?"

"It can be..." Sang Wan is good at cooking, but she hesitated and looked inside the room subconsciously, but Lin Muchen could not be seen from this angle.

Seeing what she was hesitating about, Ji Lao hurriedly said, "Miss Sang, don't worry. I asked Mu Chen over there. He promised to stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning."

"..."

Stay overnight...

They cut it first and then played it. Lin Muchen didn't cut it. Sang Wan was already used to that person's domineering and didn't say anything, "Take me to the kitchen, please."

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It takes time to boil the chicken soup. When Sangwan prepares dinner, it is already past eight o'clock and the sky is completely dark.

Dinner was a big bowl of chicken soup plus three stir-fries, enough for four people. When Sang Wan brought the things to the table and set them up, Lin Muchen and Ji Lao were playing chess.

Sang Wan basically didn't know anything about Lin Muchen's meeting. She glanced at the chess game and didn't see who had the advantage. She deliberately only called one person, "Lao Ji, the meal is ready, we can start the meal."

"Okay." The veteran Ji dropped his hand and got up, "Mu Chen, let's decide the outcome after dinner."

"Yeah." Lin Muchen answered and stood up.

Sang Wan served them a good meal before serving it to himself. The chicken soup was very delicious. Sang Wan’s craftsmanship was well received by Ji Lao. “Ms. Sang didn’t consider staying for a few more days? After eating the delicious dishes made by Ms. Eat the dog that my little apprentice made?"

"Let's go back and match you with some cooks." Before Sang Wan spoke, Lin Muchen took the lead. "She wants to give birth to a son for me, so I don't have time to live with you."