But at that time he only thought she was a good woman and didn't have many ideas.
But the more he had contact with Gu Chun, the more he felt that Gu Chun was a rare good woman. Her temperament looked very gentle, but she had a stubborn persistence in her bones.
Although she could not get a response to Ling Ang's care, she always cared about him without regrets, never caring about gains and losses, or paying, which made him admire him.
Later, he gradually fell in love with this oriental woman, but he knew that she only had Ling Ang in her heart, so he kept hiding this love in his heart.
Until one day, Ling Ang discovered his secret.
Although Ling Ang encouraged him to pursue Gu Chun, he felt that Gu Chun's heart for Ling Ang was like a rock. If she did not give up automatically, no one could destroy the belief in her heart.
So, he gave up and never even told Gu Chun.
However, so many years have passed, and there is still a faint complex in my heart that lingers him.
Now, he doesn't know whether he should go to a foreign country for this unknown feeling.
Because he really doesn't know whether this tough woman will fall in love with him.
He took a deep sip of the fragrant wine, his eyes fell into deep thoughts...
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Ling Ang had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom.
He saw the figure in the room and was suddenly surprised, then a ripples of joy appeared on his face.
He walked over quickly and picked up Wang Aoshuang, "Aoshuang, why are you here?"
Wang Aoshuang smiled like a lotus and hugged his neck, "The baby misses his father."
He immediately put her gently on his back, squatted down and quietly put his head close to her abdomen, "Let me listen."
"He is motionless now, probably he is sleeping."
"Hey, this kid likes to tease his father."
"Yes, he's just a naughty little guy. When I was sleeping on the plane today, he kicked me randomly, making me never sleep."
Ling Ang touched his stomach with love, "I guess it's in the sky, I feel so excited."
She patted her belly lightly, and said in a doting tone, "He loves to play."
Ling Ang wrapped his hands around her waist and hugged her and the child. His clear eyes were filled with warmth, "Our family of three is so happy, I feel very satisfied."
She touched her stomach with one hand, then held his hand, and smiled as sweet as honey, "Well, we will all be happy in the future."
He stroked her hand, his charming face filled with tender tenderness, "When will we get married?"
She slightly curled her eyebrows, "Didn't the old lady agree yet?"
"I said I would marry you even if my grandmother didn't agree." He gently crossed her shoulders, with firmness flowing on his lips, "I think everything has been settled, I should give you a title and let you
Be a happy mom and a beautiful bride.”
A warm satisfaction floated between her eyebrows, and she smiled faintly, "Okay, when the child is born, we will get married."
His eyes were circulating, and there was unconcealed joy in his eyes, "One day I will go to the Italian wedding shop with you, and let them design the most beautiful wedding dress for you, so that you can become the most beautiful bride."
"Okay." She
The two hugged each other with satisfaction, and the breath of happiness floated all over the room.