Situ Longhao was silent for a while under the dim light, then held Ling Xiaoran's face seriously and spoke word by word.
"Hao, what did you say?"
"Ran Ran, I want to have a child for both of us!"
"Our child?" Tears instantly poured into her eyes. Ling Xiaoran felt that everything was like a dream. Did she hear it right? Hao just said that he wanted her to have a child!
"Ranran, are you willing? Give me a child!"
"I do!"
With tears streaming down her face, Ling Xiaoran was buried in Situ Longhao's arms again. How could she be so happy and lucky to meet a man who respected and cherished herself so much?
She never thought that the two of them would have a so-called future. Being able to be with him was already a gift from God.
After being moved for a while, Ling Xiaoran suddenly remembered something and raised her head, blinking her eyes full of tears and asked: "Hao, when do you have time?"
"What's up?"
"I want to take you to meet my parents. We are going to get married. I want you to meet my parents first!"
"marry?"
The expression on Situ Longhao's face froze instantly, and his voice couldn't help but become a little lower.
"Hao, when you talk about having children, don't you mean you want to marry me? You want to..."
The sweet smile on Ling Xiaoran's face also froze. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell should be what she felt at the moment. Did he let her give birth to a child for him without a name or identity? Can she accept that she had no name?
She has no right to maintain her current relationship with him, but the child... she has no choice.
"Ran Ran, you are thinking too much. Believe me, I am serious about you. It is getting late now. Go and wash up quickly. I will take you home or your parents will worry. Marriage is a big thing and needs to be taken slowly.