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Chapter 1774: Can you trust me, baby?

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    I used to think that as long as you love each other, it seems destined to grow old forever.

    But at this moment, Mu Anan knew.

    It turned out to be so difficult to grow old with him.

    Mu Anan hugged Zong Zhengyu tightly, not feeling heavy in his heart, let alone sad, but just regretful.

    How lucky she is in this life.

    Before she was twelve years old, she had received all the love from Mu Qing and Mu Guoliang.

    Even though Jiang Zhen wasn't a good father, the love Mu Anan got was never lacking.

    Even though such a catastrophe happened at the age of twelve, Zong Zhengyu appeared to save her, heal her, and accompany her.

    She loves him, and he loves her.

    In the past, he was an elder, but now he is a husband.

    Whatever kind of love she wanted, Zong Zhengyu would give it to her.

    ? Trust, respect, companionship, sense of security

    Many, many, Zong Zhengyu gave them all.

    After thinking about it, Mu An'an's life has come to this point, it is already complete, and there is nothing unwilling.

    Just sorry.

    It's a pity that I can't see Zong Zhengyu turning into a handsome old man in the future.

    It's just a pity that they don't have a child yet, and they have something in common in appearance and character, which belongs to their love crystallization.

    It belongs to the continuation of their relationship.

    Mu Anan hugged Zong Zhengyu tightly, and asked, "Qi Ye, promise me one thing, okay?"

    "Not good." Zong Zhengyu replied without thinking.

    Mu Anan let go of him, "Qi Ye?"

    Zong Zhengyu shook his head decisively, "No."

    "I haven't said yet."

    "I know what you want, An An, this time is not right, not good."

    Mu Anan didn't say anything, but just stared at him aggrievedly, "You don't agree, every time you don't agree, you just reject me."

    "You don't know anything, you just reject me."

    "An'an, the time is not right now, and I don't know what your body is like, so it's best to keep the status quo."

    Zong Zhengyu got up and hugged Mu Anan. He sat on the swing and let Mu Anan sit on his lap.

    He began to explain patiently, "We agreed, when everything is over, we will go back to Jiangcheng and get a marriage certificate. At that time, all your friends will be there to witness your glorious marriage."

    "After that, we will have our own children. We will take care of the children together and watch them grow up little by little."

    "Falling in love, proposing marriage, and getting married is the last step to have a child. You can't go wrong with every step."

    Everything a girl should have, the steps can't be wrong, let alone less.

    "Be good, okay?" Zong Zhengyu coaxed softly.

    Mu Anan just looked at him, "But we already have a wedding, haven't we?"

    "I said it, it was just a ceremony to announce to the world, it was not our engagement, it was just a public banquet."

    "However, you said that you can only have children after you get married. This is the respect and protection for girls. Isn't this kind of respect and protection just because you are afraid of outsiders talking nonsense?"

    "Then we have made it public now. We are married. You have given me the sense of ceremony of our marriage. Everyone knows that I am Zong Zhengyu's wife. So is it a matter of course that I am pregnant? Is there no way for others to say anything?"  ?¡±

    Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu.

    He reasoned with her, and she reasoned with him.

    Mu Anan continued, "Since it's all a matter of course, why is it wrong?"

    "What's more, Qiye, there is already a sense of public wedding ceremony. Everyone knows that we are married and we slept together, but my stomach didn't move at all. If you do this, you will be told no."

    Zong Zhengyu was dumbfounded by Mu An'an's words, "Little An'an, huh?"

    "I can't, I can't, don't you know?"

    "I mean, other people will think so." Mu An'an quickly explained, "You said, you have to give me the homeopathic sense of ritual that girls need, and you have to respect me, then I also want to protect my seventh master, and I also want to  You don't want my Seventh Master to be said, do you?"

    "I said you are good, but others don't know, and they can't feel it. They can only know if you are good by looking at my stomach."

    "Now my stomach doesn't react at all, they will say you can't, this can't, I can't stand it, I have to give birth to a few, let them know that you can!"

      "Qi Ye, I want to protect you!"

    Mu An'an is serious about reasoning.

    Zong Zhengyu knew that Mu An'an's mouth could speak very well, but now, in order to get pregnant, he told him so seriously whether it was okay, Zong Zhengyu himself was a little bit dumbfounded.

    Before Mu Anan wanted to get pregnant, she tried everything.

    Now everything has been said.

    "Qiye, you won't stop me from trying to protect your reputation, will you?"

    Mu Anan blinked and looked at him.

    Zong Zhengyu didn't speak, just looked at Mu An'an like this, sighed slightly, and pulled him into his arms.

    Mu Anan said softly again, "What's more, I'm in a dead end, or in other words, something different will happen after I get pregnant, maybe it's a good thing for me."

    "Qiye, pregnancy is very painful for women, but many constitutions will change during pregnancy. Some children come to repay their kindness when they are young, and they will take away the unhealthy mother's body."

    "The hardest thing about being pregnant is that there is no one to take care of you during pregnancy, but I know that I will be the happiest pregnant mother."

    "You just satisfy me, okay? I really want a child between us. I want to see our shadow in the child, and see how everything of us blends together. I really want to  want to see"

    At the end of the sentence, Mu An'an choked up.

    She just thought that if one day she had no choice but to leave this world, she would not even have a child belonging to Master Qi and herself.

    That's really, very, very regrettable.

    "I don't want to have such regrets."

    Mu Anan let go, and looked at Qi Ye very seriously, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

    It just hit the back of Qiye's hand.

    He felt, very burning.

    It burned to his heart.

    Zong Zhengyu finally compromised, and hugged Mu An'an in his arms, "Okay, I promise you, okay?"

    "Okay, thank you, Seventh Master."

    "But it has to be when your memory of Gu Xi completely disappears from your life." Zong Zhengyu gave the conditions.

    "Okay." Mu Anan agreed, "I will try my best to heal myself."

    "Qiye, thank you, thank you."

    Mu Anan couldn't help but said.

    Zong Zhengyu hugged him tightly, "Xiao An'an, trust me?"

    "I promised you that if I want to grow old with you, then I will grow old and grow old. It will not be a year less, a day less, or an hour less. We will definitely reach the day when we will be gray-haired and take a walk in the sunset together.  "

    "Sit together in a rocking chair, with your children and grandchildren at your knees."

    "Can you trust me, baby, huh?"

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