Nuannuan's big eyes rolled around, seemingly stumped by Mo Sijue's question.
"If there is no younger brother, will dad give Nuannuan a younger brother?" The little man's clear eyes were full of excitement, as if he was secretly delighted by his clever idea.
Mo Sijue suddenly fell silent. His eyes were slightly sore and his Adam's apple was rolling with difficulty, but he didn't know how to answer her question.
The child has always been the knot between him and Wen Xin. He couldn't imagine that if the child was gone, would she forgive him?
Wen Xin leaned against the bathroom door, listening to the strange conversation between the father and daughter. She silently walked behind Mo Sijue and asked, "Why not?"
Mo Sijue did not look back, but his shoulders holding Nuan Nuan were shaking, slightly revealing his fear at this time!
At night, Nuan Nuan was sent back by Mo Sijue. Mo Sijue and Wen Nuan were squeezed into the same hospital bed. He hugged Wen Nuan from behind as he always did. They didn't even say a word all night.
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"Xin'er..."
Mo Sijue's hand was around her waist and caressing her belly. The little life in her belly was his bloodline. He hoped it could stay more than anyone else, but he didn't know that he
Do you have this ability?
"Mo Sijue, are you planning something?" Wenxin could feel his changes. She pressed her back against his hot chest and asked softly.
He didn't ask anything or say anything. In fact, he was more nervous and scared than her about her physical changes, wasn't he?
When he held her, he held her very hard, and his hands were trembling, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly!
"Xin'er, let's go on a date tomorrow!" Mo Sijue buried his head in her hair, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.
"After tomorrow, I will tell you everything!"
Tomorrow is her birthday!
Nuan Nuan has not celebrated her birthday in four years. During the four years in Rome, all the focus of her life revolved around Nuan Nuan.
"Okay!" Wenxin responded in a low voice, and then a drop of hot liquid from her neck flowed into her body, and she quickly covered her face with the quilt.
Early the next morning, when Wenxin opened her eyes, Mo Sijue was already standing at the head of her bed, fully dressed. There was a smirk on his lips that Wenxin had when he first saw her, and then he slowly extended his hand towards Wenxin,
Just like that time in London, she became his princess!
"Wife!" He looked at her and smiled brightly.
After a long time, Wen Xin would always think of how serious he was when he called her "wife" that morning.
They went to the beach they had been to before, and Mosijue wrapped the warmth in his arms with his own clothes. Last time, they came with despair, and this time, it was still the same!
"Mo Sijue, isn't the sunset here not as beautiful as in London?"
Her warm long hair was blown by the sea breeze, blowing past Mo Sijue's nose, and her body fragrance clearly blew into his heart.
"In my eyes, you are the most beautiful!" Mo Sijue admired from the bottom of his heart, because she was there, because she was by his side, so where she was didn't mean anything to him.
"Oh, aunt said, you built a Tower Bridge outside your villa in England, wasn't it just to watch the sunset?"
"It was built specifically for you!" Mo Sijue admitted bluntly, "You look at the scenery on the bridge, and I look at you in the scenery!"
"Xin'er, can you be my good wife?"
Mo Sijue suddenly took her hand and stared at her seriously with his persistent eyes. In his warm and startled eyes, he had already taken out a rose ring from his suit pocket.
That light stung Wen Wen's eyes deeply.
She looked carefully at the rose ring he held in his hand, and suddenly smiled softly. It was a rose ring.
If Wen Xin remembers it correctly, it was a rose that Sijue Mo gave her four years ago. When she left four years ago, the rose ring disappeared with it. But she didn't know that Sijue Mo had already picked it up. Got it.
Mo Sijue picked up the ring stained with blood from where she disappeared. He kept it for four years in order to one day put it back on her hand.
"Mo Sijue, you are so stingy! You want to marry me for such a worthless thing?"
A playful smile appeared on Wen Xin's pretty face, and then she turned her head angrily. Mo Sijue had already knelt down in front of her on one knee.
"Xin'er, will you be my wife, okay?"
There was thick sweat on Mo Sijue's forehead. He endured the injury on his leg to prevent Wen Xin from noticing anything strange.
He repeated this sentence in his mouth and knelt stubbornly in front of Wenxin, as if he would never be able to kneel down as long as Wenxin didn't nod.
"Without roses or diamond rings, you want to buy my whole life with a broken copper pot?"
"I have the most valuable heart, the heart that loves you, do you want it?"
Mo Sijue's dark blue eyes were like magnets, absorbing the warmth deeply. When she was stunned, Mo Sijue had already put the rose ring in his hand into the ring finger of her left hand.
"Happy birthday, wife!" Mo Sijue kissed her cheek secretly, Wen Xin laughed out loud. Is this considered a forced marriage?
However, she was not reluctant at all.
Wen Xin was very scared. She was afraid that she would not be able to wait until the moment she put on her wedding dress and became his bride.
Therefore, she will no longer run away, she will love seriously, even if she cannot join hands with this man for the rest of her life!
She is afraid, but Mo Sijue is even more afraid of the day when there is no such thing, right?
Mo Sijue gave Wen Xin an unforgettable birthday night.
In her twenty-four years of life, only two birthdays were the most unforgettable for her. Her twentieth birthday, the careful care given to her by brothers Yin Tianqing and Yin Tianqi, and her twenty-fourth birthday, the man she loved deeply. Gave her an unforgettable proposal ceremony.
Mosijue took Wenxin to the yacht on the sea. When she stepped onto the deck, the violinist and pianist in neat clothes played the wedding march. Mosijue held her hand and walked step by step on the red on the carpet.
Nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred rose petals were paved with love, and those that fell to the ground were all warm names!
The fireworks lit in the starry sky, the word love spelled out in mid-air, the fireworks raining down across the starry sky, when they fell from Wen Xin's head, thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the surroundings.
"Marry him, marry him, marry him!!!" A dozen little boys in white suits walked out of the yacht, each holding a rose in their hands. The children looked at it with eager eyes. When she was warm, with tears in her eyes, she accepted the largest bouquet of roses held in Mo Sijue's hand.
The two of them stood in the middle of a group of children, looking at each other affectionately.
"Mo Sijue, I do!" She stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.