Lu Yinfeng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this.
How could it not matter!
"Mo Nanze, you are really going to piss me off!" Lu Yinfeng said these words and walked back to the bedroom angrily.
She lay down on the bed and huddled under the quilt.
Counting down unconsciously in my heart.
I secretly thought that if he didn't come after more than ten times, I would never pay attention to him again.
...Seven, six, five, four...
The next second, Lu Yinfeng felt like he was enveloped by a strong and warm cover.
It's Mo Nanze.
She felt better.
Across the quilt, Mo Nanze gently stroked Lu Yinfeng's body inch by inch.
Her legs, her belly, her breasts...
Breathing gradually became heavier.
Lu Yinfeng was also immersed in the tenderness of this moment.
She said emotionally: "Mo Nanze, let's get married."
Lu Yinfeng was not impulsive. This idea had been brewing in her heart for a long time.
She herself didn't care, but the child who was about to be born needed a complete home.
It is really difficult for their current unclear relationship to come to light.
Anyway, she likes Mo Nanze, and Mo Nanze also likes herself, right?
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Mo Nanze's body stiffen as he hugged her.
She moved, but Mo Nanze let go of him.
From the sound of it, it sounded like he was going out.
Lu Yinfeng lifted the quilt and couldn't even see Mo Nanze's back.
Suddenly, anger surged.
Damn it, Mo Nanze clearly showed that he cared so much, why did he reject him again and again!
Doesn't he have a crush on himself?
Getting married seemed to cost him his life!
Dog man!
Lu Yinfeng was so angry that he grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it towards the door.
Until evening, Lu Yinfeng locked himself in the room.
Until Song Yuan knocked on the door.
"Madam, it's time to eat." Song Yuan couldn't hide her smile.
As soon as she came back, she found that Mo Nanze was not there, and Lu Yinfeng locked herself in the room to sulk.
The two probably had a quarrel.
Also, a woman as frivolous as Lu Yinfeng is not worthy of such a good man.
The door opened, Lu Yinfeng had a gloomy face.
"Mrs. Mo, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?" Song Yuan pretended to be surprised.
Lu Yinfeng glanced at her lightly and said coldly: "Don't call me Mrs. Mo, we are not married, and he doesn't want to marry me..."
Song Yuan raised her eyebrows and understood immediately.
It turns out I haven’t bought a ticket yet! Is this a failed attempt to get to the top with the help of children?
That's right, how could Silly Baitian beat the elite boss.
When the child is born, just wait for this ungrateful woman to be kicked out.
Lu Yinfeng didn't eat dinner, so he picked up his bag and car keys and went out.
"Hey! Madam... Lu Yinfeng..." Song Yuan made a show of chasing after her.
Lu Yinfeng drove straight to Huo Fang's home.
Huo Fang lived in a high-rise apartment near the city center. Lu Yinfeng knew the address but had never been there.
There was a fire in her heart.
Mo Nanze, if you don't marry me, there will always be someone who wants to marry me!
Lu Yinfeng stood at the door of Huo Fang's house, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell with trembling hands.
The waiting time seemed as long as a century.
She wanted to turn around and walk away countless times, but she endured it.
Her mind was so confused that she couldn't think calmly, so she wanted to do something that would make Mo Nanze regret.
The door opened.
Huo Fang appeared at the door with a confused look on his face. After he reacted, he frowned and said in surprise: "Yinfeng, why are you here?"
Lu Yinfeng took a step forward and hugged him.
"Huo...wuwu..." As soon as she started to speak, she choked up and couldn't help but cry softly.
Upon seeing this, Huo Fang quickly pulled Lu Yinfeng into the house.
"Yinfeng..." Huo Fang felt heartbroken when he heard Lu Yinfeng's cry. He raised his hand and wanted to touch Lu Yinfeng's hair, but he still put it down.
"Tell me what happened? Huh?"
His voice was like a warm spring, soaking into Lu Yinfeng's broken heart.
Lu Yinfeng cried heartily in Huo Fang's arms. After a long time, he choked and said, "Doctor Huo, do what you said before still count? Are you willing to marry me?"
Huo Fang was stunned.
Then, my heart began to throb again.
Lu Yinfeng stood on tiptoes, hooked Huo Fang's neck, and looked at him with tearful eyes.
"Let's get married, I don't want this child anymore..."
"Dr. Huo, please... marry me..."
Lu Yinfeng lay on Huo Fang's shoulder, and these words almost turned into whimpering begging.
There will always be someone in this world who wants her, there will always be...
Huo Fang held Lu Yinfeng in his arms and patted her back gently.
He comforted him gently: "It's okay, it's okay..."
What she said just now moved his heart so much.
But Huo Fang also knew that something must have happened to Lu Yinfeng to suddenly say this.
She can be impulsive, but he must be calm.
Huo Fang did not take advantage of the crisis and agreed immediately. Instead, he waited until Lu Yinfeng was tired of crying before coaxing her to go to sleep first.
This scene consumed too much of Lu Yinfeng's energy. She was pregnant and very tired, so she agreed.
Huo Fang lived in a single apartment with only one bedroom, and he was embarrassed to let Lu Yinfeng sleep on the sofa.
Lu Yinfeng was lying on Huo Fang's bed, her eyes were still wet, her eyelashes were stuck in clusters with tears, and her skin was white and red, which made her look pitiful.
Before Lu Yinfeng closed his eyes, he pulled Huo Fang's sleeve and asked as if asking for a promise: "Doctor Huo, will you marry me?"
There was a bit of reluctance, a bit of regret and a bit of hope in her eyes.
Huo Fang hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"If you are willing, I am ready at any time." He looked deeply.
When Lu Yinfeng heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes.
After Lu Yinfeng fell asleep, Huo Fang quietly exited the room.
With a sullen face, he looked at the night outside the window, his mind turning over and over again.
If Lu Yinfeng could have said such words to himself more than half a month ago, he would have agreed without hesitation.
But now, he was shaken.
Not only did he know that Lu Yinfeng was impulsive, there were other reasons.
After pondering for a long time, Huo Fang came to his senses. He was the only person who could make Lu Yinfeng so sad.
He took out his cell phone, flipped through his address book, and dialed the number he hadn't dialed in nearly a year.
"Hey, Lawyer Mo, Yin Feng is here with me." Huo Fang said straight to the point.
After a moment of silence, he responded: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Half an hour later, the doorbell rang again.
Huo Fang opened the door and saw the real Mo Nanze with his own eyes for the first time.
He was stunned for a moment.
Huo Fang has always felt that his temperament is quite similar to Mo Nanze's, and he is not inferior in appearance.
But when he saw the real Mo Nanze with his own eyes, he instantly understood what it felt like to feel ashamed.
Not only were Mo Nanze's facial features so delicate that they looked like they were modeled, but his cold and noble temperament was also incomparable to him.
"Hello, Dr. Huo."
Mo Nanze's low voice was as deep and rich as a double bass, exuding an irresistible power.
At this point, Huo Fang understood why this person had haunted Lu Yinfeng for so long, and even if he lost his memory, he would fall in love with him again.
