"Zheng Yuanyang..." Zhang Haiyang was about to say, I am tired of standing, not to mention that her lower abdomen has been uncomfortable.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a certain man's cold and domineering eyes, which changed his name: "Zheng... Yang, sit down for a while, I don't feel comfortable."

Hearing Zhang Haiyang's refusal to convince, Zheng Yuanyang became nervous, picked her up and put her gently on the bed.

Then he took off his shoes, got into bed, covered her with a quilt, and put her in his arms.

"Why don't you give in? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nervous and concerned voices sounded above Zhang Haiyang's head.

"It's okay, it might be..." It might be that the woman's menstruation is approaching, so her stomach feels uncomfortable.

But Zhang Haiyang couldn't say this, and she still couldn't let go in front of Zheng Yuanyang.

Zheng Yuanyang asked curiously: "What could it be?"

Zhang Haiyang's face turned red as he snuggled into his arms again and said shyly: "Men should not ask about women's matters."

After she said this, Zheng Yuanyang understood and coughed slightly in embarrassment.

"Yangyang, let's get married after the Chinese New Year. I want a daughter as beautiful as you, with cute dimples."

Zheng Yuanyang thought, how great it would be if her daughter looked like Zhang Haiyang, with a beautiful and delicate baby face, a pair of bright eyes, big talking eyes, and a pair of sweet dimples.

The tender and beautiful little daughter called him "Daddy" in a sweet voice, and he felt excited just thinking about it. Zhang Haiyang felt very uncomfortable when he heard Zheng Yuanyang's words.

In Zhang Haiyang's previous marriage, he fantasized about having a beautiful and lovely baby.

It's a pity that things didn't work out as she wanted. She didn't have any children and her marriage broke up. It also made her realize the true nature of a person.

She doesn't want to have a pink and cute baby, but is it really possible now?

"Zheng... Yang, I was divorced less than a year ago, and I remarried so soon. I..." Zhang Haiyang wanted to say, but I couldn't accept it. In the end, he changed his words: "I'm afraid that I'm not good enough to take care of him."

Give you happiness."

Zheng Yuanyang thought she was going to say something depressing, but he didn't expect that she would talk about him so unconfidently.

The corners of her lips curled up, and her thin lips parted slightly: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy."

He lowered his head and kissed her soft hair: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? If not, let's go to the hospital!"

"It's okay, you'll be fine in a while!" Zhang Haiyang put his hand on his neck, sat up, and looked at Zheng Yuanyang with his big black eyes without blinking.

I never thought that things would develop so fast, surprisingly fast. Without going through love, I jumped directly to talking about marriage.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zheng Yuanyang was a little stunned by her look. This woman seemed to be becoming less and less reserved now.

"No, I just felt like I was dreaming, everything happened so suddenly."

She thought, if she could have met Zheng Yuanyang earlier, her life would not be so bumpy.

Zheng Yuanyang stretched out his hand, rubbed the top of her head, messing up her originally neat hair, and said dotingly: "This is a dream, but the place where I am is the real dream of your life."

, we want to be happy together in this dreamland."

Zhang Haiyang never expected that a man who was usually stern and as cold as stone would say such love words.

It turned out that the man's love words really made her feel so happy, so happy. "Zheng Yuanyang..." Zhang Haiyang was about to say, I feel tired standing, not to mention that her lower abdomen has always been uncomfortable.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a certain man's cold and domineering eyes, which changed his name: "Zheng... Yang, sit down for a while, I don't feel comfortable."

Hearing Zhang Haiyang's refusal to convince, Zheng Yuanyang became nervous, picked her up and put her gently on the bed.

Then he took off his shoes, got into bed, covered her with a quilt, and put her in his arms.

"Why don't you give in? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nervous and concerned voices sounded above Zhang Haiyang's head.

"It's okay, it might be..." It might be that the woman's menstruation is approaching, so her stomach feels uncomfortable.

But Zhang Haiyang couldn't say this, and she still couldn't let go in front of Zheng Yuanyang.

Zheng Yuanyang asked curiously: "What could it be?"

Zhang Haiyang's face turned red as he snuggled into his arms again and said shyly: "Men should not ask about women's matters."

After she said this, Zheng Yuanyang understood and coughed slightly in embarrassment.

"Yangyang, let's get married after the Chinese New Year. I want a daughter as beautiful as you, with cute dimples."

Zheng Yuanyang thought, how great it would be if her daughter looked like Zhang Haiyang, with a beautiful and delicate baby face, a pair of bright eyes, big talking eyes, and a pair of sweet dimples.

The tender and beautiful little daughter called him "Daddy" in a sweet voice, and he felt excited just thinking about it. Zhang Haiyang felt very uncomfortable when he heard Zheng Yuanyang's words.

In Zhang Haiyang's previous marriage, he fantasized about having a beautiful and lovely baby.

It's a pity that things didn't work out as she wanted. She didn't have any children and her marriage broke up. It also made her realize the true nature of a person.

She doesn't want to have a pink and cute baby, but is it really possible now?

"Zheng... Yang, I was divorced less than a year ago, and I remarried so soon. I..." Zhang Haiyang wanted to say, but I couldn't accept it. In the end, he changed his words: "I'm afraid that I'm not good enough to take care of him."

Give you happiness."

Zheng Yuanyang thought she was going to say something depressing, but he didn't expect that she would talk about him so unconfidently.

The corners of her lips curled up, and her thin lips parted slightly: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy."

He lowered his head and kissed her soft hair: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? If not, let's go to the hospital!"

"It's okay, you'll be fine in a while!" Zhang Haiyang put his hand on his neck, sat up, and looked at Zheng Yuanyang with his big black eyes without blinking.

I never thought that things would develop so fast, surprisingly fast. Without going through love, I jumped directly to talking about marriage.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zheng Yuanyang was a little stunned by her look. This woman seemed to be becoming less and less reserved now.

"No, I just felt like I was dreaming, everything happened so suddenly."

She thought, if she could have met Zheng Yuanyang earlier, her life would not be so bumpy.

Zheng Yuanyang stretched out his hand, rubbed the top of her head, messing up her originally neat hair, and said dotingly: "This is a dream, but the place where I am is the real dream of your life."

, we want to be happy together in this dreamland."

Zhang Haiyang never expected that a man who was usually stern and as cold as stone would say such love words.
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