Miao Ling'er stood up from the chair and reached out to hold Ou Zexi's hand.
"What is our Ou family? With my husband's surname, your surname is also Ou now!" Ou Zexi gritted his teeth and reached out to tighten Miao Ling'er's waist.
"Yes, yes, you are right. Older people are always so fussy..."
"You said I'm old? Miao Ling'er, are you thinking I'm old?" Ou Zexi's dark eyes flashed with a hint of danger.
However, Miao Ling'er was not afraid at all. She spread her hands and said, "The facts are in front of us. You are more than ten years older than me. Old man, stop struggling... Ugh!"
Her lips were suddenly sealed, and Miao Ling'er stared at the man who kissed her with wide eyes in astonishment.
With her hands on his chest, she actually forgot to resist and allowed him to attack the pond and plunder the ground crazily.
"Ou Zexi, what are you doing..." My daughter is still in the room!
"Educate my wife so that you know what it means to be strong when you are old!" Ou Zexi kissed him for a long time, then let go of him with a lingering interest, licked his lips seductively with his tongue, and then said jokingly.
"Do you still think I'm old now?"
“o(╯□╰)o……”
"puff--"
Ou Ya couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Looking at Miao Ling'er's cheeks that turned red, her eyes were also filled with a little light.
With the loving parents Ou Zexi and Miao Ling'er setting an example in front of them, Ou Ya wanted to give in, but couldn't convince herself to do so.
"What are you talking about? Are you chatting so happily?" In a warm atmosphere, Manji walked in.
Standing politely in front of Ou Zexi and Miao Ling'er, "Uncle and aunt, lunch is ready, why don't you go downstairs to eat first?"
"Oh, time flies by so fast? No, I have to take a look at the herbs I just put in the greenhouse to cultivate!" Miao Ling'er ran downstairs.
"We will go to the restaurant by ourselves later." Ou Zexi glanced at Manji, with a hint of consideration, and then walked away.
Give space to the two juniors.
The early pregnancy period from one month to three months is the most stressful time. Ou Ya has no appetite for food, but for the sake of the child, she has to force herself to eat more.
After hearing what Manji said, he stood up holding on to the table and said, "Let's go down first."
"Xiaoya..."
When Ou Ya passed by Manji, Manji did not turn around and go downstairs. Instead, he stretched out his hand to stop her, with a trace of struggle in his dark brown pupils.
"..." Ou Ya turned her head to look at him, her eyes questioning.
"Live here and let me take care of you... and the child in your belly." Manji opened his lips with some hesitation and looked at Ou Ya expectantly.
"Mangji, this child is not yours."
"I don't mind! As long as you are willing to stay, I will try to treat him as my own child!" Manji responded eagerly.
"But I mind..." Ou Ya pursed her lips and raised her eyes, "Mangji, didn't we agree that when the engagement doesn't have such a big impact on you, I will leave... As for the child, I
He will take care of himself."
Ou Ya blinked and exhaled lightly.
Even if it was sudden, she was mentally prepared to become a single mother.
"You want to go back to him? Xiaoya, he can do such ridiculous things, just because of a child, have you forgotten everything?" Manji pressed forward step by step, looking at her in disbelief.
