Chapter 1718: You Were the One Who Was Young and Frivolous, and the Love of the Rest of My Life Is You (8)
"You and I are not Zheng Mohong and Ling Liwei, and the child in your belly is not Zheng Hao. He and Xiao Liuliu are siblings from the same father and mother. They are not so glass-hearted. Your son has not been born yet, and you are worried about him. Are you worried about this, pregnancy syndrome?"
Yu Yuehan joked.
But he still listened to her words.
He would never be able to love his son as much as he loved his daughter.
The education methods of sons and daughters are different, but he will try not to show it so obviously.
Is that okay?
"Third, after marriage, excessive indulgence is not good for your health, so intimate matters between husband and wife should be moderated. It is best not to exceed once a week, and not more than four times a month..."
Before Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, she noticed Yu Yuehan staring straight at her.
His eyes looked weird.
There was a numbness in her spine, and she suppressed her guilt and asked him calmly: "What's wrong?"
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows: "Did your grandfather propose these three chapters of the agreement? He even manages sexual matters?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
It's really a bit outrageous.
But life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Nian Xiaomu coughed twice, thought for a moment, and asked innocently, "Maybe grandpa knows that I'm pregnant and is worried that you might accidentally hurt his heir, so he attached some conditions?"
"I..." Yu Yuehan omitted ten thousand swear words here.
He reached out and patted his forehead.
I kept reminding myself of the scene when I called Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng today.
Nothing is more important now than successfully marrying a wife.
Tolerance has a knife on its head!
But the condition of no more than four times a month is too... daunting!
He let go of Nian Xiaomu, held his forehead with both hands, turned around and walked towards the balcony.
Taking a breath on the balcony, he drifted back resentfully like a ghost again, floating in front of Nian Xiaomu.
"As long as I agree to the three chapters of this agreement that is humiliating and humiliating the country, your grandfather will agree to hold a wedding for us?"
"Yes." Nian Xiaomu nodded obediently.
Yu Yuehan was still frightened: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, I got the contract back." Nian Xiaomu took out a contract that had been prepared long ago from his bag and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
With a pair of smart eyes, he blinked, took a pen from the cabinet next to him, and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
"Sign it, we can get married after signing it!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
It's such a shameful thing. It's not enough to agree verbally, but you have to sign a contract?
If anyone found out, they would probably die laughing.
Yu Yuehan took the pen and was stunned that he couldn't sign.
He turned around and confirmed again: "After signing the contract, your grandpa will let us get married on Chinese Valentine's Day?"
Nian Xiaomu nodded like a fool, his eyes full of cunning.
"Grandpa personally promised that as long as you are willing to sign, we will hold the wedding of the century for us on Chinese Valentine's Day and marry me to you in a glorious way!"
"..."
Everything is for my wife.
Bow to the forces of evil.
Yu Yuehan clutched the pen tightly, as if he couldn't bear to read his signature. He turned his head away, quickly signed his name, threw away the pen, turned around and hugged Nian Xiaomu.
"Honey, take it to your grandpa quickly and don't let me see it again!"
Nian Xiaomu looked at the signature on the contract, grinning from ear to ear with joy.
Seeing his hopeless look, I suppressed my laughter.
She let him hold her and patted him on the back considerately: "Be more open-minded. Money is only an external possession. If all the four things are empty, you will be happier."
While happily putting the contract away, Yu Yuehan quickly stuffed it into his bag before Yu Yuehan noticed anything strange.
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