However, explaining it at this time would be a bit redundant, and the other party may not believe it. Let's just let him think so. Besides, she doesn't really care at all.
At least, just now, she did feel a little sour in her stomach.
Disgusting discomfort.
Yan Yu hugged her in his arms, put his hands on her waist, and held him tightly. He put his chin on her forehead and gently rubbed it: "Don't worry, since I married you, I will
I will definitely be responsible to you to the end.”
"whispering sound--"
An Jinran disagreed, curled her lips, and said with disdain: "Who said that it's just a one-year contract marriage?" When the word "responsible" came out of his mouth, it really seemed like a joke. Listen.
It's okay to listen, but it would be a bit silly to take it seriously.
"That was before." Yan Yu pinched her nose hard, his eyes full of helplessness: "You are really stingy." Whenever he found an opportunity, he would not forget to choke him.
An Jinran stuck out her tongue at him and made an unconvinced face. There was a sourness in her voice that she didn't even notice: "Who told you to bully me whenever you find a chance? I don't believe it.
Did you treat her like this when you were with her?"
"It seems that there really isn't." Yan Yu shook his head honestly.
This was fine, but it annoyed someone. An Jinran stretched out her slender fingers and pinched his waist hard. Yan Yu's brows furrowed and his handsome face twisted into a ball.
He wailed with great sadness: "My wife, please be merciful. I know I was wrong. I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will definitely treat you a thousand times better than I treat her in the future. No, a thousand times is not enough. Ten thousand times is not enough."
Times. I promise, I will treat you ten thousand times, ten million times better than I treat her. My wife..."
An Jinran snorted coldly, and then loosened his hand. It wasn't that she really believed what he said, but she was just afraid that the hotel's sound insulation effect was not good enough at this late night and would scare the guests in other rooms. In case she wanted to scare him again.
When it comes to children, it’s even worse.
An Jinran glanced at the other party coldly, with displeasure and disdain written all over her little face: "It's better to save these sweet words of yours for those warblings of yours."
"I'm sincere." Yan Yu took the opportunity to hug her even tighter, barely squeezing her whole body into his arms. His thin lips were close to her ear, stroking it gently, as if he was deliberately suppressing it.
What, the voice sounded hoarse and full of temptation: "Wife, let's have a baby quickly!"
"Why?" An Jinran spent a lot of effort to break away from his arms, and turned to look at him in confusion.
Yan Yu kissed the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "Isn't this what you have always wanted?"
An Jinran curled her lips and said: "That's just an excuse that I don't want to get married and I plan to use it to deal with my mother. Now that I have decided to be with you, whether I have children or not is not that important anymore."
Yan Yu looked at her with serious eyes and said, "But I want to have a child with you. My and your child will be the crystallization of our love."
"Uh!" An Jinran couldn't help but blush slightly. She didn't know what kind of medicine the guy suddenly took and became so emotional!
Yan Yu took the opportunity to stretch out his claws, hugged her, turned her over, and pushed her down on the sofa, "Do you think our child will be like you, or will he be more like me? Well, no matter who he is,