"What are you thinking?" Cheng Yang threw the makeup remover wipes into the trash can. Seeing Qiao Anxia staring at her in a daze, her eyelids without blinking, she couldn't help but pat her face and asked a question.

Qiao Anxia came back to her senses and shook her head at Cheng Yang, her eyes still staring at Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang chuckled, stood up, and walked to the sofa piled with a lot of things on the side.

Qiao Anxia knew that Cheng Yang was looking for her makeup bag. She stared at his back for a while, and then suddenly said: "Cheng Yang, do you like boys or girls?"

Qiao Anxia clearly saw Cheng Yang's movement of searching for something paused for a moment, but in just a moment, Cheng Yang returned to normal and turned around and looked at her: "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Qiao Anxia felt Cheng Yang's nervousness. Was he afraid that he had known something?

Qiao Anxia bent her lips and smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "Jojo is pregnant, I should consider this issue too. Tell me, do you like boys or girls?"

When Cheng Yang heard Qiao Anxia's answer, his expression became much looser: "Want to hear the truth?"

Qiao Anxia said "hmm" and added: "Nonsense."

Cheng Yang took the makeup bag he had just turned out and walked to the bed, took the moisturizing lotion, squeezed it into the palm of his hand, patted it on Qiao Anxia's face, and then stared at her eyes and said seriously: "Children are so troublesome. I still prefer the world of two people."

Did he answer this because she couldn't get pregnant?

He had clearly told her before that if he had a boy in the future, he would protect her with his son, and if he had a girl in the future, he would protect their mother and daughter together...

Qiao Anxia looked at Cheng Yang's eyes and began to fluctuate.

Cheng Yang put the moisturizing lotion in his hand on the table beside him, shook her hand, and continued to speak: "Xia Xia, when you are injured and discharged from the hospital, we will also hold the wedding."

Qiao Anxia's eyes began to sore again. She lowered her eyelids and nodded gently.

Cheng Yang then bent her lips and smiled, then leaned down and kissed her eyebrows: "Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Qiao Anxia tried hard to smile, and her lips moved slightly: "Well, good night."

"An." Cheng Yang rubbed her hair, covered her with a quilt, got up, and walked into the bathroom.

Qiao Anxia listened to the sound of running water inside, and finally couldn't help but get into the bedding and started crying.

He said that he wanted to hold a wedding with her... But how can Qiao Anxia be his bride now?

She didn't regret saving Qiao Anhao. Even if she hadn't done anything to do to Qiao An's good thing before, when she encountered such a scene, she would still save her without hesitation...

So, she was sad to end up like this, but she didn't complain.

However, she couldn't let Cheng Yang bear the ending with her...

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Lu Jinnian was very happy today, the kind of joy that emanated from the bottom of his heart. Everyone gave him no rejection of the wine. In the end, he drank a little too much and was shaking his way. Before the guests had finished walking, Lu Jinnian was drunk and unconscious. In the end, Xu Jiamu and his assistant carried him upstairs.

Xu Jiamu went downstairs and accompanied Qiao's father and mother to see him off. It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that the guests finally left. Xu Jiamu was about to sit down and rest for a while when his cell phone rang in his pocket.
Chapter completed!