Loving You As Scheduled

Is not it?

This answer was beyond Feng Jinglei's expectations.

Since agreeing to marry her, that is, since he knew that she was pregnant, he did not marry her because of this?

The clear pupils looked at the profile of the man in front of her, she was waiting for his next answer, the expectation and excitement in her heart, as if there were countless deer bumps there at this moment.

However, he didn't speak any more, he just looked out the window, as if thinking about something.

She was stunned, suddenly wondering if she was amorous again.

"But, I remember coming back from the western suburbs, Grandpa also mentioned marriage, but you... refused." She said again, wondering what the reason for his marriage was.

Could it be the little bit of extravagance in her heart?

Xin was lifted to the edge of his throat, just waiting for an uncertain answer.

After a moment of silence, Qin Feimo suddenly turned his head, his dark eyes fell on her face, "Did I refuse?"

She was startled, a little confused by the rhetorical question.

"No?" She asked him back.

He turned his head again and looked out of the window, "My answer at the time seems to be for later."

She was completely shocked.

Later, isn't it just a tactful rejection? Is there another answer?

"What do you mean?"

He turned his head and met her suspicious black eyes, "How can someone else talk about marriage."

Hearing this, Feng Jinglei first fell into a daze, and the next second her heart felt like she was stirred up by a thousand waves.

What she meant was that the phrase ‘I’ll talk later’ was not a tactful rejection, but... he wanted to propose to her personally?

How could this happen? He obviously didn't like her very much, and from beginning to end, he felt hot and cold to her. Although she had done some actions that made her stunned, she always thought, that It was just his interest. He didn't take her seriously. She sometimes thought that those intimate actions were to admire Qianqian's death. He did it deliberately, just to make her fall in love with him.

At that time, she had really thought about it.

However, is this not the case? Did he actually like her?

Her eyes suddenly became sore, and a layer of wet mist blurred her vision, making her nose slightly red.

He was caught off guard, a little frightened.

Does she have red eyes so easily?

"Are your tear points so low?"

She recovered, sniffed, controlled her excitement, and sobbed and said, "No, I have liked you for many years, but... Since I entered the commander’s palace, you have always turned a blind eye to me, I always thought , There is only another person in your heart, but... you suddenly said that, I..."

How could she not be sour, because a man who was cold to herself suddenly became enthusiastic. Such a gap caught her off guard, and she was flattered that she finally got a result for her unwavering love for him over the years. .

Staring at those tearful eyes, he never knew that he cared about him alone. To her, he regarded it as a treasure, waiting for his life.

Her chest was distressed by her tears, he couldn't help but raise his hand, stretched it to her neck, buckled the back of his head, and kissed.

A kiss, very light, soft, deep, long...

...

The next day.

Early in the morning, Feng Jinglei had to go out without even having breakfast, thinking of Luo Xiaoqian who was unattended in the hospital.