Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 886 - 890 Xiangxiang the Soft Little Princess

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Chapter 886: Chapter 890: Xiangxiang, the Soft Little Princess

Chapter 886 -890: Xiangxiang, the Soft Little Princess

Gu Junzhu wrapped his arms around her waist and looked down at her with a smile, “I don’t have anything?”

“How could you not have anything?” Ye Xingbei poked his chest, “You’re not serious, lack principles, have no limits, and are shameless. There are so many things you don’t have!”

“As long as I have a conscience, it’s fine,” Gu Junzhu hugged her tighter and kissed her between the eyebrows, “I’m compassionate, loyal, conscientious, respect my parents, love my siblings, adore my children, and my wife is my life. With so many strengths, missing other things isn’t a big deal, right?”

Ye Xingbei, “…You said adoring children, but where did you get a daughter from?”

“We’ll have one eventually, haven’t we already scheduled to start trying for a baby? Who knows, maybe by next year!” Gu Junzhu suddenly thought of something and pondered, “I think, if we have a daughter in the future, finding a son-in-law like Feng Yi would be great. He could live with us forever, our daughter could torment him thousands of times, and he’d still love her like his first love, just like Feng Yi. Feng Yushang turned him into a eunuch, and he still devotedly thinks about her. Wouldn’t it be great to have such a son-in-law?”

Ye Xingbei, “…Mr. Gu, calm down. Maybe you’re destined to only have sons. You might never have a daughter all your life. You’re thinking too far ahead now.”

Gu Junzhu held her and laughed lazily, “Better safe than sorry. I have a feeling that our first child will definitely be a cuddly little princess. Xiao Shu also loves little sisters, right? So put in some effort, let’s have a daughter first. We can talk about sons later.”

Ye Xingbei, “…Get away from me! You think this is shopping? You can just choose whatever you want?”

“I don’t care, I just want a cuddly little girl, and you must give me one,” Gu Junzhu hugged her tightly and acted spoiled, “As soon as I stop taking the medicine, we’ll start trying right away!”

Ye Xingbei, “…”

What happened to the cool and assertive Fifth Lord of Gu who was just chatting with Feng Yi?

Do you have to be so childish?

“What are we talking about?” Xiao Shumiao ran out from the dining room, “Mommy, Daddy, are you talking about having a little sister?”

Ye Xingbei, “…”

Gu Junzhu laughed and kissed her cheek, “Did you hear that? Xiao Shu also wants a little sister.”

Ye Xingbei pushed him away, “All this talk about giving birth. If it’s a boy, I’ll tell him you didn’t want him and that you only like little sisters!”

“…” Gu Junzhu coughed, “That won’t be the case. Having a son would be great too, smart and cute like Xiao Shu.”

He leaned down, picked up Xiao Shu who had run up to them, and kissed him fiercely, “Right, Xiao Shu? It wouldn’t be bad for Mommy to give you a little brother, right?”

Xiao Shumiao looked at Ye Xingbei, thought for a moment, and said, “Alright, actually having a little brother is also good. A little brother doesn’t need to wear dresses, Daddy won’t have to spend a lot of money on dresses for him, and Mommy will have money to buy pretty clothes.”

Gu Junzhu nodded, “Exactly, that’s it!”

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Xiao Shumiao suddenly sighed, “I really wasted a lot before!”

The little guy said sorrowfully and self-reproachfully, “I should have kept the clothes I wore when I was little, I shouldn’t have thrown them away! If Mommy has a little brother, I can give all my little clothes to him. Even though they are a bit old, it will save money, and Daddy won’t need to work hard to earn money to buy clothes for him.”

Gu Junzhu, “…”

If he and Ye Xingbei had a son, he would be the Gu Family’s first third-generation son, the grandchild his father had long hoped and prayed for.

With such a cherished grandchild, he wouldn’t be as precious as before.

If he dared let his father’s cherished grandchild wear old clothes, he felt his father would slap him!