"I..." Xia Zhenai was stunned. No matter when, even if she didn't say a word, he could easily understand any of her emotions.
Leng Haoxuan closed his eyes, pressed her slightly on his body, slowly opened his deep eyes, stared at her, and kissed her forehead: "Are you tired?"
Hearing Leng Haoxuan's words, Xia Zhenai's cheeks turned red involuntarily.
I haven't loved so crazily in a long time.
In her impression, it seemed that it was on the big bed, sofa, window sill, on the floor...
The entire bedroom is filled with an aura of ambiguity.
Leng Haoxuan stared at her deeply, slightly raised his lower lip, stroked her cheek, and smiled softly: "You are a mother, why are you so shy?"
"No." Xia Zhenai curled her lips: "Haoxuan, are you worried lately?"
Leng Haoxuan's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, trying to divert her attention: "No."
Xia Zhenai's breathing was unsteady: "But, I feel that you are unhappy."
"Don't think so wildly."
"Haoxuan, no matter what happens, you can't hide it from me."
"Well..." Leng Haoxuan's big hands wandered around her sensitive parts: "Zhen Ai, pay attention."
"Haoxuan, don't..."
"You don't want a daughter anymore?"
"We have plenty of time, are we in such a hurry?"
Leng Haoxuan darkened his eyes, "Some things should be done when it's too late, otherwise, there will be regrets..."
The wedding is the day after tomorrow, which means they will be separated.
These two days are their last days.
Can he still not be anxious?
It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but he couldn't bear to leave her and the child.
Even before he had fully prepared everything for her to lead a carefree life, he was about to leave.
She is his only nostalgia in this world.
Xia Zhenai looked at him seriously and noticed something strange about him. When she was about to ask him carefully, there was a knock on the door——
It was also accompanied by Qi Huan's voice: "Young Master..."
Leng Haoxuan responded lightly.
"The eldest young master, the young master has taken it over and is downstairs now."
"Okay!"
Xia Zhenai's eyes lit up and said: "My son is here, let's get down quickly."
Leng Haoxuan hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her reluctantly, and said in a sexy and hoarse voice, "Have you forgotten your husband after you have a son?"
Xia Zhenai held his cheek and said with a smile: "You haven't married me yet, so you call yourself husband?"
When this sensitive topic was mentioned, Leng Haoxuan was slightly startled, his eyes flashed with something incomprehensible, and he stared at her without speaking.
"Let's go down and see our son!"
While talking, Leng Haoxuan hugged her to get up and dressed her considerately.
Xia Zhenai looked at Leng Haoxuan thoughtfully. He had obviously changed the subject on purpose. Did he not want to face it?
Thinking of this, Xia Zhenai's heart suddenly sank.
Did his hesitation just now mean that he was unwilling or that he had never had such an idea?
But, isn’t he already ready for the wedding dress?
Therefore, she is leaning towards another reason——
He might have other reasons, but he couldn't let her know because he was afraid of disappointing her?
Although, Xia Zhenai doesn't care about this formality.
However, I have to admit it.
She was still feeling a little uncomfortable mentally.
She didn't like being left out by him and being an outsider.
Even if his starting point is for her own good.
Xia Zhenai pursed her lips and said, "Haoxuan, have you ever thought about marrying me?"