Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

Chapter 92 Let's have a baby!

The nighttime temperature in the northern part of the city is much lower than in Beijing, and the cool wind seeps into your skin.

Cen hope stood on the balcony for a while before preparing to return to her ward.

Turning around and going inside, I saw Shang Hanzhou sitting on the hospital bed. His computer was already off, so the meeting must have ended.

There were only the two of them in the ward.

Cen hope felt a little uncomfortable. Her plain little face puffed out, and she said, "I'll go get you some hot water."

He has an injury on his leg, so it's difficult for him to wash up; all I can do is wipe it off.

Shang Hanzhou's cold and handsome face tightened slightly. He only gave a faint "hmm" in response, his gaze falling on the phone in Cen hope's hand, feeling a little irritated.

What secrets might exist between her and Jiang Zheng?

They were clearly the closest people to each other, yet he acted like an outsider.

Cen hope was unaware of what he was thinking. When she brought out the hot water, she wrung out the towel and stood in front of his bed.

"Take off your clothes."

Shang Hanzhou didn't hear her and was unusually distracted. She found it strange and waved her hand in front of his eyes. The man then came to his senses, whispered an apology, and obediently took off his shirt.

He has a great physique, Cen hope has always known that.

They had even experienced it many times before.

She handed him the towel, intending for him to dry himself, but Shang Hanzhou didn't take it. He just looked at her and said, "Manman, aren't you going to help me?"

"..."

Cen Xi remained silent for two seconds.

Ok.

She grabbed the towel and wiped it across his well-defined, thin muscles; it felt very firm and strong.

Her hand paused, and she felt her cheeks burning.

After quickly wiping his waist with a warm towel, Cen Xi let go.

"alright."

Is that all?

Shang Hanzhou said in a deep voice, "There are other places too."

The temperature on her cheeks immediately rose, and her ears turned red.

She knew what place he was referring to.

There's nothing to be ashamed of. She's a doctor, and she's seen countless human models since she was a student.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Then take your clothes off."

"Um."

Shang Hanzhou moved swiftly.

Cen hope turned around and wrung out the towel again, but when she turned back, she stared wide-eyed at the spot that was no longer the same as before.

Then, unable to resist any longer, she threw the towel at him.

"...I'm not cleaning it, you clean it yourself!"

How could he react so quickly!

It's simply unbelievable.

She did nothing.

Her ears were burning hot, as if they were on fire. Cen Xi turned around hesitantly, wondering why she had never noticed his lack of self-control before.

Behind him, Shang Hanzhou sighed helplessly.

"Sorry, I startled you."

"..."

Cen hope was even more at a loss for words.

It really scared her a bit.

Buzz—her phone rang, startling Cen hope. She blushed and frantically searched for her phone in her pocket. It was Yu Ping calling.

She didn't turn off speakerphone, and Yu Ping's voice came through the receiver.

"Manman, your brother must have told you about the house renovation, right?"

On the hospital bed, Shang Hanzhou's melancholy eyes suddenly cleared.

So, the secret that Fang Wen mentioned Jiang Zheng wanted to tell her was about the home renovation?

Cen hope patted her cheeks and replied, "Yeah, my brother sent me a message."

Yu Ping: "During the renovation, we need to move our things out of the house, and it's easy to deal with our stuff. But Manman, what about your things? Mom will collect them for you later. Should we put them with ours, or send them to Beijing?"

The house in Jiangcheng was originally a second-hand house.

When they bought it, nothing was changed; it was still decorated as it was by the original owner. Last time Cen hope went to Jiangcheng, Yu Ping had the idea of renovating, but she hadn't had a chance to tell her yet.

The house is too old; some parts are outdated and inconvenient to use.

So after discussing it with Jiang Guoliang, the renovation was put on the agenda.

Cen hope thought for a moment. Although she had stayed in Jiangcheng for a few days last time, she had forgotten what she had left in the bedroom.

"It's mainly the stuff you used in high school and college."

Yu Ping told her, "Mom couldn't bear to throw it away, because she was afraid that if you wanted it later, you wouldn't be able to find it."

Cen hope has kept almost all of her belongings from childhood to adulthood.

There's really no room left in the house.

For this renovation, Jiang Zheng rented a place for them to stay temporarily. The place was naturally smaller than their home, and they had a lot of stuff, so it was really difficult to manage.

Cen hope understood what she meant, so she said, "Throw away what you should throw away, and send what you can't let go of to Beijing."

Otherwise, it will take up space.

Yu Ping nodded: "Then Mom will send these things to you in a couple of days. Please check your mail."

The two chatted for a few more minutes, and Cen hope reminded her to take care of herself before hanging up the phone.

She stood there with her back turned for a while, then asked gently, "Are you done?"

"Um."

Shang Hanzhou responded calmly. For some reason, even though he only said one word, Cen hope could tell that he seemed to be in a much better mood than before.

But why?

Is it because it's funny to see her looking so embarrassed?

With her mind wandering, she turned around, took the hot water to pour it out. There were no clothes prepared in Beicheng, and most of the supplies were bought today.

She took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and prepared to walk towards the cot.

Shang Hanzhou called to her softly, "Manman, come here."

Cen hope wasn't sure what he was going to do, thinking his leg was hurting again. "Is something bothering you?"

She asked worriedly, and just as she walked over, Shang Hanzhou grabbed her wrist. Caught off guard, she fell to the edge of the hospital bed.

Shang Hanzhou put his arm around her waist.

"You sleep here."

The accompanying bed is hard and small; how can we let her sleep there?

Cen hope hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid I'll hurt your leg."

She has some bad sleeping habits.

Shang Hanzhou smiled faintly: "It's alright."

Cen hope was conflicted, but Shang Hanzhou didn't let go. Seeing this, she could only lie on the same hospital bed with him, the small bed crammed with two figures.

Every inch seemed to fit together perfectly.

The man's body temperature was much higher than hers.

Before long, Cen hope felt hot and tried to move away, but the palm on her waist tightened slightly, pulling her back into his arms.

"Manman, let's have a baby."

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly fell into her ears, abruptly waking Cen hope from her drowsy state.

She froze in his arms, completely forgetting how she should react.

"...What did you say?"

After a long pause, she asked him again, her voice still stiff.

Why, all of a sudden, do I want a baby?

Is it because I saw that little boy this afternoon?

She pursed her lips, a chaotic mix of emotions welling up inside her. It was all so sudden; she wasn't prepared.

"Sorry, I don't want it."