Feng Feng suddenly felt that he seemed a little hypocritical, Duan Mu is an actor, he is much better than those who drowned in the kiss scene and acted in the bed/scene, she leaned on his chest, it seemed that she gave up the entanglement This question, she likes his sentence, what she touches is the real him.
It is the truth that he is willing to give her what she sees.
Obviously she invited him to dinner with the intention of getting closer, but there was a breakthrough in the relationship, but the meal was too much to eat. Duan Mu watched her take a glass of red wine and drank it down in one gulp, raised his eyebrows, and pressed down. Her hand, "I remember, you don't like drinking."
When they had dinner last time, the glass of red wine in front of her had never been touched.
Feng Feng pursed his lips and said, "Don't stop me, I'm a little happy today, but also a little unhappy."
"Where is the scenery happy, and where is it unhappy?"
She looked up at him, "I'm happy because I think you like me a little bit..."
"Yidudiu..." These three words made him chuckle again.
Feng Jing said again: "What makes me unhappy is that you seem to like me only a little bit."
The corners of his eyes were slightly closed, and he smiled slightly: "Why do you think so?"
"You kissed me, kissed me, and hugged me, but you never said, what is the relationship between us now?" She pursed her lips, her face was flushed, she was drunk, for things like alcohol, She has always been unable to bear it, but it is true that alcohol can make people brave.
Duan Mu raised his hand and poked her soft face with his fingers. He asked with a smile, "The scenery said, if I tell you what kind of relationship we have, will you be happy?"
"You...you are my boyfriend..." Her eyes smiled and turned into cute crescent moons again, she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned forward and kissed his chin, "Be my boyfriend first, then mine Husband, and then the father of my children, so I'm happy."
"So the scenery came to me for the purpose of getting married?"
"Yes, otherwise, am I just talking about a relationship with you that is about to break up?"
Duan Mu said distressedly: "I can do the first two things, but the last one... seems a bit difficult."
"Duan Mu, can't you have a baby?" She was more than half sober from drinking.
He smiled, "Of course I can't have children."
"You can't have a baby..." She frowned, then smiled quickly: "Then we won't have a baby, and it would be fine to adopt a child in the future."
Duan Mu laughed, "I'm not a woman, so naturally I can't have children."
"Then what exactly do you mean?" She looked at him displeased, always feeling that he was teasing herself again.
He paused for a second, then said slowly: "Sometimes, a child is not the crystallization of parents' love, but just their parents' debt collectors."
"I don't understand..." She shook her head dizzily.
"Scenery, some people are not qualified to be parents." He put his hand on the back of her head, and let her cheek stick to his chest. He hugged her and looked at the night scene outside the window, only seeing the glass The shadow of himself reflected on the window, but now, because he is holding someone in his arms, the smile on his lips seems to be much more real, "Children are not a necessity of life, are they?"
"Duan Mu, children are not objects..." He frowned unhappily, "I don't like what you said."
"If you don't like the scenery, then I won't talk about it."
"But..." She sat up straight, holding his face in her hands, "Duan Mu is so pretty, our child must be the prettiest."