He shamelessly announced to reporters that he had a fiancée?
After much thought, Luo Yuchen decided to raise his flag and surrender. He walked back to the bed, stretched out his long arms, and took Bai Zixinlou into his arms. He bent his fingers into claws and combed the broken hair on her forehead carefully.
There was obvious flattery in his tone, "Xinxin, let me tell you something."
Bai Zixin yawned lazily and snuggled into his arms. She looked lazy, clearly not awake yet, "Well, what's the matter?"
"It's just...it's..."
Luo Yuchen hesitated to speak. He grabbed Bai Zixin's fleshy little hand and ran his well-jointed fingers back and forth on the delicate back of her hand. "I... did something."
Bai Zixin was still a little sleepy, and she stared at him with bleary eyes, "Oh... hmm? What's the matter?"
"...I have announced to the public that you are my fiancée."
"..."
Bai Zixin suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he stretched his arms to sit up from his arms, "What? Yuchen, when did you say that? When did I promise to marry you!"
He knew it would be like this.
Luo Yuchen helplessly held his forehead, and carefully and softly comforted Bai Zixin, who was about to explode, "Xinxin, you already have my baby in your belly. We will get married sooner or later. Rather than wait until we get married to announce it.
To the outside world, let reporters come to our door and cause trouble when we are newly married. It is better for me to tell them now and let them interview enough first. By the way, it can also consolidate your status as my future wife, Luo Yuchen. You said so.
no?"
"Luo Yuchen!"
Bai Zixin was really angry this time, her face turned red, and she yelled at him by name and surname, "When did I promise to marry you! Besides, if you want to publish such news, why not
Do you want to discuss it with me first? Why are you so macho? You only tell me everything after you have done it. You have not respected me at all! I don’t want to marry you!"
It was rare for Bai Zixin to lose such a temper. Luo Yuchen knew that he was in the wrong and listened to Bai Zixin's scolding with a dull head. But when he heard her last words, he couldn't help but weakly retorted, "How dare you not marry me?"
"I dare! Humph, Yuchen, you have gone too far! Unless you resolve this matter, otherwise, I will definitely not care about you anymore!"
Bai Zixin was so angry that she stood up with difficulty, lowered her head and tried to find slippers, but was blocked by her round belly, so she had no choice but to stretch out her white little feet and explore randomly on the soft carpet.
Luo Yuchen hurriedly walked over to help, but was pushed hard by Bai Zixin. He didn't want his help at all. He slowly put on his slippers without even looking at him. His cheeks were bulging with anger, and he held his waist slowly.
Slowly walk to the bathroom.
Luo Yuchen was both amused and annoyed. When he saw Bai Zixin closing the door, he hurriedly grabbed his cell phone and walked to the balcony, asking someone to deal with the densely packed reporters downstairs.
Bai Zixin was busy getting angry, and Luo Yuchen was busy dealing with it. Neither of them saw an inconspicuous light flashing past in a room on the same floor opposite their apartment. The faint light was cold and cold.
Cold, as if it indicates something.
The gray sky was dark and gloomy, which was a sign of the coming storm.