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Chapter 838 How many women do you have?(3/3)

Yang Jun heard this and quickly held her in his arms.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I will be careful not to mention them in front of you in the future."

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she punched him gently with her little pink fist, and then hugged his waist tightly.

Yang Qingxiang is the kind of woman who is content with little money and is easily satisfied. She does not have high expectations for life, as long as she has a happy family. She can follow Yang Jun without any status and just want to live by her son.

But she couldn't care less about Yang Jun mentioning other women in front of her.

No matter how generous a woman is, she will still be jealous.

"Lao Yang, how many women and children are there around you?" Yang Qingxiang suddenly asked.

Yang Jun frowned and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't mention it?"

"I'm just curious."

Yang Qingxiang said aggrievedly: "Actually, I just want to know which son you have is Cheng Cheng."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Apart from Yang Chengdao, I only have one child, Chengcai. As for women...cough, can you stop asking?"

When Yang Qingxiang heard that Yang Chengcai was Yang Jun's second son and that he had no other children except the two brothers, she felt much relieved. It seemed that the two of them occupied an important position in Yang Jun's mind. Otherwise, Yang would have been in trouble for so many years.

These two children will not be the only ones in the army.

However, after being satisfied, she really wanted to know what position she occupied among the many women in Yang Jun.

"Lao Yang, what did you mean by "ye" just now? Is it possible that another woman is pregnant with your child?"

"Hey, I'm talking about Qingxiang, can you stop asking? What if you know the answer? Not only can you not let go, but it will cause trouble for yourself. Why bother?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.

He is very tired now. The longer time goes by, the harder it will be for him to lie to various women.

Today he coaxes this one, and tomorrow he coaxes that one. Over time, he forgets which woman he can tell this lie to, so that more and more flaws are exposed. Of course, there is one thing he will never confuse, that is, in front of Yi Qiushui.

Even to death, I cannot admit that I have a woman outside.

"But I just want to know."

"No, I can't tell you."

Yang Jun said: "Okay, don't ask. If you know, you will undoubtedly stick a needle in your heart and you will suffer from it for a lifetime. Why bother."

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she thought for a moment.

"You're right. I really shouldn't ask this question. Knowing it makes me even more troubled. I'm living a comfortable life now. There's no need to make myself uncomfortable."

"Well, why don't you stay awake?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"but……"

Yang Qingxiang suddenly started working and stared at him.

"But, I want to know, do you feel comfortable when I serve you, or do you feel comfortable when they serve you?"

After all, women cannot escape those worldly rules and regulations.

Even if they belong to the same kind of people, as Yang Jun's vassals, they still have to be distinguished.

"That must be you." Yang Jun said seriously.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You must not be vague about this kind of thing. When answering questions, your tone must be firm and affirmative, otherwise there may be tricks waiting for you later.

"That's pretty much it."

Yang Qingxiang's rosy face had a hint of smile, and she hugged Yang Jun's waist tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly run away.

Yang Jun also told the truth.

Among so many women, Yang Qingxiang was the most comfortable serving him.

She came to him specifically to serve Yang Jun at the beginning. I remember that Yang Qingxiang was only seventeen years old at that time. She was completely confused and didn't understand anything. Yang Jun had trained her.

As for the other women, most of them dated Yang Jun for a period of time first and then got together again. Therefore, without Yang Qingxiang’s initial awe, they became more easy-going. Professor Yang Jun later

When they use their skills, they always deal with them casually.

After a while, Aunt Song brought a pot of good tea.

After having a cup of tea, he turned around and went to the front yard, leaving space for Yang Jun and his two men.

After Mrs. Song left, the two of them immediately went to study and communicate in the inner room.

An hour later, the two went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Yang Jun lay there lazily, enjoying Yang Qingxiang's massage service.

Over the years, Yang Qingxiang's massage techniques have become more and more proficient, even better than those of professionals in massage parlors.

After a while, Yang Jun was about to fall asleep.

"Lao Yang, do you want a boy or a girl?"

Yang Qingxiang touched her belly and asked sweetly.

"girl."

Yang Jun frowned and said, "Don't be a boy. I still want to live for two more years."

My daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and my son is a leaky jacket.

Giving birth to a son was sent by God to torture me. If I give birth to a bastard, I will be angry to death. But a daughter is different. She is born to love others. How can such a bastard go as far as she wants?

She married far away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Well, I also want a daughter."

Yang Qingxiang said: "If I have another daughter, I will have both children, and this family will be complete."

"Speaking of home..."

Yang Qingxiang's strength suddenly increased, and she said dissatisfiedly: "I just want to know, how many women do you have?"
Chapter completed!
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