Gain A Cute Wife By “Kidnap”

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 - Who Should the Child Look like

“Seriously, you said you want a child again, and now you're smoking in front of me? Are you asking for trouble?”

Nong Mobai was already furious, and Mu Sizheng's smoking had set him off.

Mu Sizheng didn't respond but extinguished his cigarette and stepped out of the bathtub.

Nong Mobai lay weakly in the tub, feeling drained and unable to muster any strength.

Damn it, I'm not even working. I've been stuck with this man for an entire week, and he's still conducting business? Am I out of my mind?

Nong Mobai felt he was ill, but the thought of possibly getting pregnant filled him with a bit of anticipation.

Should the child look more like me or like him?

He's not even pregnant yet, but Nong Mobai is already contemplating his child's appearance.

No, no, no, you have to look like me. If you resemble him and his ways, you'll surely cause trouble for other kids, just like your father.

Thinking about this, Nong Mobai felt a shiver down his spine.

He didn't want to receive calls from the school saying his son was always misbehaving and bullying other boys.

Forget it, better to look like me! At least then, I wouldn't have to deal with teachers' complaints.

But, if the child looks like me, would it be better to have a son or a daughter?

Nong Mobai was puzzled again. He wasn't even pregnant yet and was already troubled.

But if it’s a daughter, and she takes after Mu Sizheng, at least she wouldn’t be bullied and could protect herself.

Alright then, a daughter like Mu Sizheng it is.

Nong Mobai slowly accepted this idea, but his expression darkened. He was seriously considering this matter, even without knowing if he had a special physique.

Ah, I’m going crazy. I must have been brainwashed by that damn Mu Sizheng. That's why I've been thinking about this recently.

Nong Mobai quickly submerged his head in the water to calm himself.

He held his breath for a minute before emerging with a splash.

Finally, he felt much calmer.

Nong Mobai, wiping the tears from his face, thought to himself.

Suddenly, he told Mu Sizheng, who was still bathing, “Don’t mess around on the sofa in the future, I just bought it.”

“Then I'll just buy another one,” Mu Sizheng responded generously.

“Buy it!” Nong Mobai retorted, annoyed.

“Alright,” he agreed without hesitation.

After hearing this, Nong Mobai was at a loss for words and could only roll his eyes in exasperation.

Forget it, talking to him was useless. With his stubbornness, he would do whatever he wanted and never listen.

Mu Sizheng suddenly stared intently at the wall in front of him.

Nong Mobai looked over curiously and asked, “Why are you staring at the wall?”

And he was so absorbed in it.

Mu Sizheng fell silent again and then said to Wu Jun, “Inverted.”

“What? Is something wrong with me? What’s the point of standing up?”

At that moment, Nong Mobai really wanted to open Mu Sizheng's head to see what was inside.

“Didn't you say you care about your baby? Try it too.”

His face was serious, showing no sign of a joke.

Nong Mobai slapped his own face fiercely, “Mu Sizheng, are you asking for trouble?”

“Do I look like I'm joking?” Mu Sizheng even glared at Nong Mobai coldly.

Nong Mobai was furious, “Who the hell wants to do such a thing? Are you out of your mind?”

Damn it! I'm already not a woman, what’s the point of doing this?