Nangong Lengyu left.
Huo Ci was drunk and dreaming every day, living in extravagance and lust. After six months of living in a state of confusion, no matter what the old man at home said or fought, it was of no use and he entered the entertainment industry without hesitation.
During this period of time, Wen Ruoshui went to France to visit Nangong Lengyu twice. She was confined to her own manor by Uncle Nangong and was not allowed to go anywhere.
In fact, even if she is not grounded, she will not go anywhere. Her mental state is very good. After becoming pregnant, she is a little more gentle and a little less sharp.
The child from the manor next door to Nangong's family left a deep impression on her. Every time she went there, she would see him, following Yu'er, like a little tail. He was very handsome, didn't talk much, and gave people a kind of... Very calm feeling.
Yu'er also joked that she would give him the baby in her belly as his future wife. That baby would be called Jun Shiyan.
She always felt that the name was familiar, and his appearance was somewhat familiar. She seemed to have heard it somewhere or seen him before, but she couldn't remember the details.
"Shui Shui." Yan Yuanfei knocked on the door and asked her, "Have you packed it up?"
Wen Ruoshui was interrupted from her thoughts. How could she have seen such a child? She was overthinking it. She looked at herself in the mirror and replied with a smile: "It will be ready soon. Brother Yan, please come in."
Yan Yuanfei pushed the door open and was dazzled by her delicate white skin. His breathing suddenly became rapid and he turned around in a panic: "Get dressed."
Wen Ruoshui turned his head and saw the man's red earlobes. He chuckled and poked his shoulder with his index finger: "I asked you to help me zip up the zipper."
They have been together for two and a half years, and he has always adhered to the bottom line before marriage and will not do anything that exceeds the rules towards her.
She had always thought that he was just an old-fashioned and stubborn person who was no longer in society and yet he was still so particular. However, she was also very happy that he cherished him.
Yan Yuanfei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his blood was a little warm. What appeared in front of him was her delicate skin and beautiful butterfly bones. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay."
Seeing him turn around, Wen Ruoshui closed her eyes and zipped her zipper. She reached out and poked his Adam's apple, deliberately teasing him: "With your eyes closed, can you see?"
Yan Yuanfei's breathing was a little tight and he said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble."
Wen Ruoshui smiled more happily: "Who is making trouble? It's not making trouble, but Brother Yan, your heartbeat is so loud. Are you sick?"
"Yeah." Yan Yuanfei responded in a low voice.
Wen Ruoshui teased him: "What's the disease? I'm a doctor, I can help you cure it."
Although Yan Yuanfei was very restrained, especially when he was in Gu Qianwang and didn't want to hurt her, he couldn't help his beloved teasing him like this. He grabbed her shoulders and suddenly approached: "Really help me treat you?"
Wen Ruoshui looked at the man's handsome face in front of her. There seemed to be emotion in her eyes that she had never seen before, and nodded: "What's the disease?"
Yan Yuanfei clasped her weak and boneless hand, moved it down little by little, and watched as her face suddenly turned red and her breathing became more rapid: "Can it be cured?"
Little girl, when a man of his age has the greatest needs, how could he not feel it? He just doesn't want to hurt her because of himself. After getting married, let's see how he takes care of her.
Warm Ruoshui's hand bounced back quickly as if it had been electrocuted. She swallowed, pushed him away, and ran away as if running away.
(End of chapter)