"But I can't..." Can such happiness be fulfilled by having a child that belongs to you?

She bit her lip tightly, and blood spread in her mouth, but she didn't feel any pain in her heart.

"Give me all your worries!" he said sincerely.

Mu Jingcheng wiped the corners of her eyes and looked up at him in surprise: "To be honest, do you know something?"

"What do you want me to know?"

"No, I'm just curious about why you... I suddenly feel so sensational, it doesn't look like your style at all, so I'll be scared!"

An Yixuan's forehead twitched: "..."

In her eyes, how unromantic he is?

"What are you afraid of?"

Mu Jingcheng thought for a while and replied: "People say that sweetness and happiness come too quickly is not good."

An Yixuan gently touched her face, "Be good, don't listen to them talking nonsense."

"Well, but... are you really normal today? Didn't you take medicine?"

His lips twitched severely and he answered yes, "Of course it's normal."

After saying that, An Yixuan raised her hand and placed it on her lips and kissed her gently. She knelt on one knee, and took out a large bouquet of roses from behind her like a magical look before Mu Jingcheng's eyes.

Ninety-nine roses, the atmosphere is just right, and even the heartbeat is just right!

Mu Jingcheng held her breath uneasy and looked at him with vague expectations.

Although the two got married hastily, if you think about it carefully, he did not propose to him, nor did he formally date him like today.

An Yixuan opened her mouth, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Grandma’s! He forgot the words! Especially when the words that are necessary for proposals are written very numb…

After waiting for a long time but not waiting for his voice, Mu Jingcheng looked at him with some confusion, and she found that his expression was a little strange!

"Wife, you will always be with me, right?" He couldn't remember the long remarks for a moment, and could only be concise.

"I..." Mu Jingcheng hesitated.

An Yixuan was going crazy. Her hesitation seemed to him torture, so she simply took preconceptions and stood up without saying a word to kiss her.

But Mu Jingcheng took the lead in covering his mouth, "Wait--"

"What?" He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Tell me honestly, are you thinking about these things yourself?" Mu Jingcheng stared at him with bright eyes, shifting the topic without leaving any trace.

An Yi choked, and his facial expression became a little strange. He said casually: "Cough... don't you believe me?"

The more he wanted to show a calm expression, the more likely he would have missed his child. The panic flashed through his eyes was still caught by Mu Jingcheng. "Of course not. I think people like you who have soaked too much beauty must be experienced. If you pick up a trick, you can please others!"

It was such a cruel injustice. The woman who deserved to have done this could count all five fingers.

Is the little wife praising him or hurting him?

An Yixuan laughed, and did not deny it, "Everyone has a time when he was young and frivolous. That's not that he hasn't known you yet. It's ridiculous to think back now!"

Mu Jingcheng slightly raised her lips and sighed, "It's a pity that you learned these romantic methods from other women!"

"I didn't say it earlier, I thought you didn't like these false things!" he said.

She glanced at him, "Yes, you are so smart, I don't like these, please leave them to other women!"
Chapter completed!