The heat of his body pressed against hers, and his tone of voice contained scorching passion as he asked in a low voice, "Yesterday you called me... I'm sorry, I'm in a meeting, is there anything wrong?"
He took advantage of the break in the kiss to ask her softly. She thought of the inspection report lying in her handbag and stiffened slightly.
Li Yan noticed the changes in her body. The hot black eyes that were originally burning with desire (harmony) slowly lowered their temperature. He put her on the bed, leaned over and asked her softly, "What's wrong?"
She shook her head silently.
He frowned slightly and said calmly, "You know you can't hide it from me."
She sat up suddenly, stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, and then placed her chin on his shoulder as if she was nostalgic.
He hugged her tightly and spoke softly, "Are you thinking about something again?"
She sniffed his pleasant scent, closed her eyes, and asked with a slightly choked voice, "Li Yan...can we not get married?"
He didn't seem to expect that she would ask this question. He was slightly startled when he held her in his arms, and did not answer her immediately.
Although his reaction was only a slight pause, she noticed it.
He held her tightly, and his magnetic and gentle voice whispered softly in her ears, "Why did you suddenly come up with such a nonsensical statement? Why, you don't want to marry me?"
At this second, she gently broke away from his arms and raised her slightly watery eyes to face him. His deep black eyes had an indescribable darkness, as if he was angry, but also seemed to be suspicious of something.
, with a hint of gloom.
He didn't know how much courage she mustered up to say this at this moment.
She slowly lowered her eyes, twitched her sore nose, and smiled softly, "Huh...it's nothing, because too many things have happened recently, and I'm just a little worried."
"No matter how much happens, I don't want you to worry about it. You just need to take care of yourself and our daughter, and wait to be my wife. You don't have to worry about anything else. Do you understand?" He said softly.
He warned her in a loud voice, his dark eyes staring intently into hers.
Mi Ruo opened her mouth, but her words were suppressed.
Seeing her hesitation, he frowned and continued to ask, "Ruo'er, what's wrong with you?"
Mi Ruo's body became more and more stiff, but she could not speak smoothly. The inspection report sheet was always swirling in her mind.
I don't know why, at this moment, she couldn't find the courage to tell him the fact that she was pregnant...
Especially when she saw a hint of worry and gloom flashing through his eyes, she suddenly remembered Kures's warning. Originally, she expected it to be just him making things up out of thin air, but now when she saw the look in Li Yan's eyes, she
Suddenly, a feeling of worry arose.
According to Li Yan's personality, he was a man who would never say a word to her even if something big happened. She understood what he was thinking, and he didn't want her to worry.
However, in fact, the fatigue, worry, and increasingly busy official duties that occasionally appeared on his face all proved the facts that Kures said.
After meeting again three years later, in the past few months of getting along with him, she had completely understood his intentions, and she had also seen the advantages that she had never seen in him before, as well as his sincerity...
With his heart, she is already very satisfied. She does not expect to have a certain status. Although every woman will think so, but... if she is allowed to become a burden to him and become his
Due to her concerns, she would rather not get married.
But, why did God arrange for the arrival of this child?
Mi Ruo subconsciously touched her abdomen, feeling worried.
She never answered him directly. Li Yan sighed, patted her cheek gently, and said, "It seems it's time for you to go out and do something. Otherwise, I'll let you stay at home all day. No wonder
I’ll have random thoughts.”
As he said that, he stood up and walked to the desk, took something out of his briefcase, handed it to her, and said, "This is the ballet troupe I bought from Gubo a month ago, and it belongs to Wald Dance."
The academy is now yours to take care of."
Mi Ruo had also heard about Gu Bo's purchase of the entire Hua Er Dance Academy. Before, he and Li Yan were only the major shareholders of Hua Er, but she didn't expect that he would actually buy the entire academy.
Li Yan had little interest in education, but because of Mi Ruo's relationship, he bought the troupe from Gu Bo, with the purpose of fulfilling Mi Ruo's dream of dancing.
"Me?" Mi Ruo took the stack of documents in shock and flipped through several pages, unable to wake up from the shock. "You... bought it? How much did this... cost?"
Li Yan laughed and never mentioned money.
"Well, haven't you been working in a ballet troupe in France? Although you can no longer dance, a job like managing a ballet troupe should be very suitable for you,"
After a slight pause, he knelt down again and kissed her lovingly on the cheek, "You have experience in managing a troupe and you are a dance expert. I believe you will be able to do a good job in this career."
"But I have never managed such a large theater troupe by myself!"
Li Yan kissed her forehead again, "This is a gift from me. Don't say no."
"..." It seemed that he had misunderstood what he meant. Mi Ruo stared blankly at his tall figure disappearing into the bathroom, with mixed feelings in her heart.
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Mi Ruo couldn't sleep at night.
She looked at Li Yan's handsome profile while sleeping, and suddenly there was a sour taste in her nose.
God knows how much she wants to be his wife, she really wants to be by his side forever. In a world without him, she feels like a zombie.
I remember he said this: Mi Ruo, you are my woman, my wife, the person I cherish most in my life, Li Yan. I love you more than myself. Without you, I would not know
Whether I can still live...
But, why isn't she like this?
But, is it too late? Is it too late for her to wake up? By the time she wants to love him properly, will everything be too late...
Thinking of this, she gently touched his handsome face with her little hand, touching it very carefully, and cold tears fell gently from the corners of her eyes...
But she woke him up. He put his long arms into her arms and asked in a low and lazy voice, "What's wrong? Can't you sleep?"
She opened her mouth, but found that she had become choked with sobs, so she could only nodded, curled up into a ball, and nestled tightly in his arms.
The next day, Mi Ruo slept until noon before waking up. Shortly after lunch, Cindy had returned from kindergarten. When she caught a glimpse of Mi Ruo, she excitedly rushed into her arms and rubbed her thigh coquettishly, "Mommy!"