Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1146 - 1149: Joy of Having Twins 8

"Also, all the custom-made baby items like cribs, feeding bottles, skincare products, diapers, toys—everything needs to be switched to girl-themed," Gu Shaocheng said in his clear, crisp voice, then added, "And make it double!"

From this moment on, he decided to replace all thoughts of having a son in his mind with having daughters, lest he accidentally blurt out "son" someday and cast a shadow on his little pregnant wife’s heart.

Gu Shaocheng was determined to adapt to the reality that his future life would be graced by two little princesses.

He parted his lips slightly: "Do you all know what I like better—sons or daughters?"

Everyone answered in unison: "Daughters! It’s daughters!"

He nodded in satisfaction, a wave of confident and domineering energy radiating from his core. His lips curved into a slight, contemplative grin as he said, "I’ve always liked daughters."

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"Sir, Miss Chenxing is back!"

Gu Shaocheng gave a slight nod, adjusted his appearance, then picked up the bouquet of roses Leng Tong had bought.

The flowers were beautiful—vivid and bright, with droplets of dew still clinging to them.

At his gesture, someone immediately pushed the "imperial throne" wheelchair from behind, stopping gracefully beside the car. Sitting there, Gu Shaocheng wore a gentle smile on his lips, exuding an exceptionally captivating charm.

The car door opened automatically.

Gu Shaocheng, radiating the aura of a king, prepared to greet the triumphant return of his "general" with the utmost ceremony.

Chenxing slowly stepped out from the car, noticing Gu Shaocheng’s gaze brimming with tender affection. Her eyes drifted to the bouquet in his hands and then to his face, where his lips held a faint but mesmerizing smile.

She couldn’t help but blink a few times, then pinched her thigh hard.

"Ow..."

That really hurt!

But Shaocheng... How come there wasn’t even a hint of disappointment on his face? On the contrary, he looked so happy and grinned at her: "Come here. Let me kiss you."

What kind of mood is this?

Chenxing felt utterly baffled.

Although he’d said over the phone that he wasn’t angry, it was still hard to believe he was being so ceremonious in welcoming her home. The soft glow he radiated made him seem particularly appealing, and her own mood lifted along with it.

Chenxing truly couldn’t figure him out.

"Shaocheng, I’m back." Still puzzled, she slowly walked over to him.

He curled his finger, signaling her to bend down.

Feeling dazed, Chenxing complied. The next thing she knew, his arm looped around her, pulling her head lower. In an instant, his moist lips landed on her cheek with a loud yet unassuming kiss. Following that came the bouquet of flowers and then his heartfelt praise: "Little mama, you’re amazing! You gave me two little princesses in one go. You’re my great hero, Chenxing! Tonight, I’ll cook your favorite dishes. Sound good?"

Chenxing suddenly felt her nose tingle, "Shaocheng..."

Not only was he not angry, but he even kissed her and gave her flowers. Was this really the man who had always insisted they must have a son?

Her eyes couldn’t help but grow misty.

"Hmm?" His lips carried an unusually gentle smile, as though he knew exactly what was on her mind. His hand reached out and softly ruffled her hair: