Chapter 1230: The Taste of Love Should Be This Sweet

Looking into Wang Xinling's bright eyes, which seemed to hold two joyful stars, Lin Lang couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the tip of her nose, his tone filled with a resolute tenderness.

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?"

Wang Xinling smiled sweetly, unable to hide her joy, and said, "That's wonderful! It seems I'm destined to have a son and a daughter, which proves I'm very lucky for my husband, right?"

Lin Lang replied, "Silly girl, it's clearly me, the husband, who brings you good fortune, isn't it?"

"Hehe... Honey, I wish I could give birth to twins like Chu Yiren in one go!"

Lin Lang said indulgently, "If you don't want to suffer twice, then we can just have one daughter, as beautiful and lovely as you. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"No!" Wang Xinling muttered softly, her voice tinged with a shy anticipation. "Only sons have status in the Lin family. I'm afraid that if I only have daughters, I won't have much leverage among the concubines."

Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're so young, but you think about so many things."

Wang Xinling squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, "I'm not stupid. It's all shown in TV dramas about wealthy families. Art imitates life. Don't tell me against your conscience that having a boy or a girl is the same. I don't believe it at all."

Lin Lang chuckled softly, reached out and pinched Wang Xinling's cheek, coaxing, "I'll love any child you give birth to, whether it's a boy or a girl."

Although Wang Xinling didn't believe that Lin Lang didn't favor boys over girls at all, she still smiled sweetly when she heard him say that.

But then she suddenly pouted, a hint of worry in her eyes.

"But husband, you're so busy with work every day, and you also have to spend time with all your wives. Now that I'm pregnant, you don't have time to take care of me either."

Lin Lang replied gently, "Don't worry, baby! After you get pregnant, I'll hire the best nutritionist and a top-notch nanny to make sure you're well-fed and healthy and that you can give birth to the baby smoothly."

"We'll hire two top-notch postpartum nannies to take care of your baby, and there will be maids to serve you at the Lin family villa. The Lin family's chefs are all state banquet-level chefs, and their postpartum meals are incredibly delicious!"

Wang Xinling was thrilled upon hearing this. She smiled sweetly and snuggled into Lin Lang's arms, her nose brushing against his collarbone. She said coquettishly, "Honey, are you just making empty promises to me?"

Lin Lang shrank his neck slightly, feeling a little itchy, and embraced Wang Xinling's warm body, laughing heartily, "How can this be just empty promises? This is a promise of love for you."

"I don't want to be fat and chubby. I won't look good in dresses if I'm fat, and my fans will laugh at me," Wang Xinling whined.

"Who dares to laugh at my darling?" Lin Lang pinched her cheek, his tone carrying a hint of protective domineering. "Besides, you look good even when you're chubby. You're round and plump like a lucky little dumpling, which I like even more."

"You're so annoying!" Wang Xinling reached out and punched Lin Lang lightly, the force as light as cotton.

"You're just trying to coax me." She said this, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into crescent moons, and the smile in her eyes spread out like ripples on water.

“When a woman says she hates something, she means she likes it; when she says she doesn’t want something, she means she does, haha…” Lin Lang flicked Wang Xinling’s nose.

"Honey, you always have such a sweet tongue. You must have honed your skills by practicing with so many concubines, right?"

Lin Lang changed the subject, saying, "You women! You like to hear sweet words, but you also say that men who can say sweet words are glib and smooth-talking."

You think men who can't say sweet nothings to make women happy are boring? You've said everything! Aren't you being a bit hypocritical?

Wang Xinling said with a playful smile, "Women are naturally hypocritical! Haven't you heard the saying, 'Don't try to reason with a woman'?"

"You little rascal, I think you're just being spoiled!" Lin Lang suddenly tickled Wang Xinling under the armpit.

Wang Xinling couldn't help but laugh and slapped Lin Lang's hand away, playfully scolding him, "You're so annoying!"

"I have even more annoying things to hate!" Lin Lang joked with Wang Xinling on the bed, as happy as a big boy.

"Ouch, honey, I'm ticklish! Don't tickle me!"

Wang Xinling had just broken free from Lin Lang's embrace and hadn't even settled down when he reached out and scratched her side.

"Ah!" Wang Xinling shrank to the side like a startled rabbit, and the blanket slid off the bed.

She laughed so hard she almost fell over, her eyes sparkling, a hint of reproach in her voice, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. "Honey, you ambushed me!"

Lin Lang chuckled, leaning closer and probing her breasts with his fingertips: "Who told you to be so arrogant just now?"

"I didn't!" Wang Xinling dodged while reaching out to block, grabbing Lin Lang's wrist in her panic, but he pulled her back into his arms.

Lin Lang didn't let go. Instead, he gently tickled Wang Xinling's ribs with his other hand. The tickling wasn't strong, but it made Wang Xinling shrink her neck and giggle non-stop.

"Hahaha... Stop fooling around..." Wang Xinling laughed until tears almost came out. She twisted and turned in Lin Lang's arms, trying to get away from his mischievous fingers, but his arms were holding her tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.

She had no choice but to reach out and scratch Lin Lang's side, saying, "Let you scratch me!"

Lin Lang was indeed ticklish. When Wang Xinling tickled him, he chuckled and loosened his grip a little.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Xinling scrambled away, curled up at the foot of the bed, wrapped herself in the blanket with only her head sticking out, and stared at him warily: "Don't move again!"

"If you're not going to move, then don't move." Lin Lang raised an eyebrow, deliberately slowing down his movements and slowly moving towards her, but his fingers waved in the air as if he was about to scratch her again.

Wang Xinling immediately shrank her neck, her eyes wide open like a little animal guarding its food: "If you touch me again... I'll bite you!" As she spoke, she deliberately opened her mouth, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth.

Lin Lang was amused by her, so he stopped what he was doing, reached out and patted the edge of the bed: "Come here, I won't tickle you anymore."

Wang Xinling looked at him suspiciously for a long time. Seeing that Lin Lang looked calm, she carefully loosened the blanket and moved back little by little.

She had just moved next to him when Lin Lang pulled her into his arms. This time, however, he didn't tickle her; he simply held her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head: "Now you can't run away, can you?"

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you." Wang Xinling snuggled closer to Lin Lang, finding a comfortable position, but her fingers restlessly poked his waist. "You scumbag, bad husband!"

"So, do you like this scumbag and bad husband?" Lin Lang kissed Wang Xinling's cheek, feeling the soft touch on her lips.

"Domineering devil." Wang Xinling muttered, but buried her face even deeper, her nose brushing against Lin Lang's chest, smelling his familiar scent, which made her feel very at ease.

The lingering warmth of their playful banter hadn't yet dissipated; a faint, sweet scent filled the air, lingering and making their shadows soft and languid.

The two of them just held each other like that, neither of them moving.

An occasional evening breeze blew through the window, causing the curtains to sway gently, casting flickering light and shadow on them.

"Honey, can we stay together like this forever? You won't get tired of me and dump me, will you?"

"Silly girl, we were just discussing having a baby, why are you asking such silly questions?" Lin Lang looked down at the charming Wang Xinling, his eyes filled with a smile like shattered starlight.

Wang Xinling snuggled closer to Lin Lang, like a kitten seeking shelter, and pouted slightly as she said, "That's how women are; they easily feel insecure."

“I don’t want to be anxious, but when you don’t answer my calls or reply to my texts, I’m afraid of losing you, afraid that you don’t like me anymore and are making excuses to ignore me.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Lang tightened his arms, holding Wang Xinling even closer to give her a sense of security.

"Silly wife, don't overthink things anymore. As long as you behave well, uphold your duties as a woman, and don't compete with other women for your affections, your husband will love you for the rest of his life."

Wang Xinling chuckled and said, "Honey, am I not obedient and well-behaved enough?"

Lin Lang looked down at the beauty in his arms. Her eyelashes trembled gently in the warm light, like two butterflies taking a nap. Her nose twitched slightly, and her breathing was even and long, carrying the comfort of being pampered.

"Silly wife, up to now, I like everything about you."

"Ha, you scumbag husband, what do you mean by that? Does that mean you won't like me anymore if I don't behave well in the future?"

Lin Lang raised an eyebrow and grinned mischievously: "Then we'll see how you perform."

"Hmph! You're so mean, so mean! I'm not talking to you anymore!" Wang Xinling deliberately turned her head away from Lin Lang, using a coquettish way to show her displeasure.

Lin Lang tightened his arms, holding Wang Xinling even closer, as if he wanted to melt all her past grievances into this warm embrace and soothe them one by one.

"Okay, okay! I was just teasing you, baby. Your husband loves you the most!"

"Hehe... I'm so cute, I knew my husband loved me the most!" Wang Xinling broke down in an instant, turned her head and kissed Lin Lang's handsome cheek.

"Haha..." Lin Lang smiled, but his gaze was full of affection.

"Honey, you must have saved the galaxy in your past life, right?" Wang Xinling looked up into Lin Lang's deep eyes, which seemed to hold a gentle sea.

"Oh? Why do you ask that?" Lin Lang lowered his head and gently pecked Wang Xinling's delicate red lips.

Wang Xinling smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling, "How do you manage to be so tall and handsome, with such a great physique, a sweet tongue, high EQ, decisive yet tender-hearted, incredibly talented, and have so much money you can't spend it all!"

"Excellent marksmanship, excellent martial arts skills, and excellent writing!"

"It's one thing for every novel to become a bestseller, but to win the Nobel Prize in Literature so often!"

"His singing is god-level; he can release any online single and it will become a hit across mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong!"

"His acting is Oscar-worthy, he's proficient in all the arts, and his dancing is absolutely mesmerizing. He can crush world motorcycle racing champions on motorcycles, and drifting in cars is as easy as drinking water for him!"

"Your luck with women is ridiculously good. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't stand up to you when she sees you. She keeps turning around and wants to go home with you to sleep with you that very night!"

"You've beaten everyone in the world of boxing, and even American boxing champion Mike Tyson was knocked out by a single punch to the head in the first round!"

Even vicious dogs wag their tails when they see you!

"On rainy days, the sky clears and rainbows appear as soon as you step outside!"

"His luck is always ridiculously good. No matter what stock he buys, it will hit the daily limit! Whatever venture capital he invests in, it becomes the hottest trend of the time. He always makes a profit without ever losing money. He's practically the perfect god!"

"No, he's practically a god! He's truly achieved the dream of 900 million girls worldwide!"

Wang Xinling's expressions became more and more exaggerated as he spoke, revealing his admiration and love for Lin Lang to the point of obsession.

Lin Lang looked down at Wang Xinling's fangirl-like expression and listened to her incessant exclamations. He couldn't help but laugh and say, "You must have saved the galaxy in your past life to be able to marry such an outstanding husband like me."

"Ha... Honey, you're so narcissistic!" Wang Xinling smiled, her eyes crinkling with a charming smile, the curve of her lips so beautiful.