Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2642: Have Another Son

Chu Junming lowered his gaze slightly, and when he lifted his eyes, there was a bit of nonchalance in his brows, “That’s just Gu Zinan’s own assumption.”

“Huh?”

Bai Qingling stared at Chu Junming in a daze.

“You mean, Tang Jinchen is very rich, and Zinan just thought he was poor.”

They all knew that Gu Zinan had given the two million leftover from preparing the dowry for Tongtong, to Tongtong again.

He gave his entire fortune as a dowry for his sister.

As a result, he just thought the guy was poor, but the guy was actually loaded.

Chu Junming nodded, “Yeah, maybe Zinan misunderstood.”

That day, watching Gu Zinan go back to add more to Tongtong’s dowry, he didn’t say anything.

Bai Qingling chuckled and said, “It’s good that Tang Jinchen isn’t poor, if he were really too poor, how could he support Sister Tongtong.”

“That wouldn’t be the case, although my second brother’s job doesn’t earn a lot of money, he can still support my second sister-in-law.”

“Are you sure?”

Bai Qingling raised an eyebrow, reaching out to pinch the hem of Chu Junming’s suit, “Tang Jinchen’s monthly salary, compared to how much your suit costs, if he only relied on his salary, it wouldn’t be enough for Sister Tongtong’s cosmetics, let alone supporting her or any children.”

“That sounds reasonable.”

Chu Junming lowered his head, his gaze falling on Bai Qingling’s slender fingers clutching his suit’s corner; her fingers, free of nail polish, were clean and beautiful.

Hearing him agree with her view, Bai Qingling said proudly, “Of course it makes sense. Love might be enough for a meal, but not for marriage, and certainly not for the next generation as love’s crystallization. But Sister Tongtong doesn’t need Tang Jinchen to support her.”

“Then in the future, when you look for a husband, you need to find a wealthy one.”

After saying that, Chu Junming’s deft fingers grasped Bai Qingling’s hand, rescuing his hem from her slightly stiff expression.

Releasing the warmth of his palm at that instant.

“Are you saying I’m materialistic?”

Bai Qingling placed her released hand on the steering wheel, “I don’t need a man to support me either.”

So, she needs to work hard to earn money.

If, in the future, she falls in love with a poor man, she will be able to support him.

These words she didn’t say aloud.

The car got on the road, Chu Junming’s gentle voice echoed in the cabin, “That’s not what I meant.”

“…”

Bai Qingling glanced at him without speaking.

Chu Junming didn’t explain further.

With a family background like Bai Qingling’s, she wouldn’t be able to spend all her parents’ money in her lifetime, so she doesn’t need to be materialistic.

Bai Qingling focused on driving, and all the way, neither of them spoke again, only the soft music flowing inside the cabin.

The atmosphere was quite warm.

A journey of more than forty minutes to the airport.

Bai Qingling stopped the car and smiled at Chu Junming, “Have a good trip.”

“Drive slowly on your way back, let me know when you get to the company.” Chu Junming reminded her with a slight smile.

“Okay.”

Bai Qingling held the steering wheel with one hand without moving, just raising the other to wave at him.

Chu Junming got out of the car but didn’t immediately go in, instead standing there watching Bai Qingling’s car drive away, turning around only after it disappeared from view.

…

When Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao arrived at the Mo family’s place, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were about to take Zirui out for a walk in the park.

“Xiuchen, where are you guys going?”

“Taking the grandson for a walk.”

Zirui, “…”

Luo Haofeng chuckled, lowering his head, reaching out to touch Zirui’s head.

Unexpectedly, the tiny Zirui disdainfully dodged his hand, his small face wrinkling as he looked at him, “Don’t touch, head.”

Luo Haofeng raised his eyes, looking at Mo Xiuchen in confusion.

“Zirui doesn’t even let you touch his head anymore?”

Wen Ran walked over holding Zirui’s water cup, hearing Luo Haofeng’s words, she laughed and said, “Zirui says he’s not a baby anymore, a man’s head can’t be casually touched, right, Zirui?”

“Yes.”

Zirui nodded earnestly, that tender voice was particularly adorable.

Luo Haofeng couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Upon arrival at the park, Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran played with Zirui, while Mo Xiuchen and Luo Haofeng sat chatting to the side.

“What did you do to upset Xiaoxiao?”

Mo Xiuchen raised an eyebrow, watching Bai Xiaoxiao in the distance playing with Zirui alongside Wen Ran.

On the way there, Bai Xiaoxiao barely acknowledged Luo Haofeng.

Luo Haofeng sighed, “Xiuchen, does it still bother you that Momo got married?”

“…”

Mo Xiuchen withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Luo Haofeng, “What do you mean, are you already feeling sad because your Qingling doesn’t have a boyfriend yet?”

Truly ridiculous.

Luo Haofeng shook his head, “No.”

“Hmm, although I am not sad anymore, it’s still a bit hard to get used to. How about you share what’s up with you and Xiaoxiao to ease my mood a bit?”

Mo Xiuchen took out his phone to take pictures of Wen Ran in the distance.

Glancing at Luo Haofeng, then continuing to aim his phone’s camera at Wen Ran.

Luo Haofeng couldn’t stand it and reached out to snatch his phone, “Xiuchen, stop sneaking pictures of Ranran. Focus, I’ll tell you, to cheer you up.”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled leisurely, putting away his phone.

“Go ahead.”

Luo Haofeng then recounted how he had scared Bai Qingling last night, then gave her ten million, and also intended to give her money every month in the future, to prevent her from being deceived by other men, telling it all to Mo Xiuchen.

“Xiuchen, why are you still playing with your phone?”

He had just finished speaking, yet Mo Xiuchen had taken out his phone again.

Luo Haofeng frowned in dissatisfaction.

The next moment, his phone started ringing.

Luo Haofeng looked down and pulled out his phone, discovering it was a group message.

Not only did those kids have a group, but these few old men also had one, and it didn’t include their wives, just the few of them.

Mo Xiuchen posted a voice file.

“Damn!”

Luo Haofeng clicked on it, only to hear his own voice.

With a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, Mo Xiuchen said, “Your condition seems quite serious; you might need a professional doctor like Ah Kai. I sent it to the group to see if Ah Jin has the same symptoms.”

“…”

Luo Haofeng really wanted to wipe away the smile from this guy’s face.

Messages had already come in from the group.

[Ah Feng, you need to let Ah Kai examine you, or communicate with Ah Jin to see if he’s like you.]

Qin Mu was the first to reply.

Next, it was Wen Jin who was mentioned.

[I’m not like Ah Feng.]

[That’s because you favor sons over daughters, having Ziyang, you’re indifferent about Qinghuan.]

Luo Haofeng could feel the mockery of his brothers through the screen.

Wen Jin replied with one sentence, [Why don’t you have another son with Xiaoxiao, to divert your attention?]

[Ah Feng, I agree with Ah Jin’s suggestion. If you’re lacking in ability, come to the hospital, I can find a way for you.]

Luo Haofeng glared fiercely at the main culprit, Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen shrugged innocently, “Why don’t I accompany you to the hospital?”

“Get lost, you’re the one who’s not capable, you all are.”

Having his abilities questioned, Luo Haofeng was very displeased.

He didn’t want another son because he felt for his wife, not wanting her to suffer, it wasn’t a question of his capability, okay.

…

[Today there will be three extra updates accumulated from rewards, I know everyone’s eager, but Ye Zi’s speed is limited, and there’s also a new story to write.

We won’t skip posting extra chapters once conditions are reached, but no more than 4 extra chapters per day, take it easy everyone, love you all!]