She pushed Han Qing's shoulder desperately and said anxiously: "No!"

Since returning from the trip, the two have never been together again, and Xiaoyan has never imagined it anymore. And every time Han Qing looks calm and desireless. If she hadn't been pregnant, she would even feel that the two of them were in love with Plato.

No, at least Han Qing will kiss her, and he will show that desire when kissing her.

But he was probably worried about something, so he didn't do anything for a long time.

Over time, Xiaoyan also forgot about this, so what was about to happen between the two of them now made her a little panicked.

After all, she is not alone now, she is pregnant.

After she became pregnant, she checked a lot of news online. She saw a message saying that the fetus was unstable three months ago, so she couldn't do anything.

She didn't care much when she saw it before, but now she suddenly remembered that her fetus was not that stable. What if she really had something wrong with Han Qing? But Han Qing didn't know about these things. She thought the little girl was just shy, so she didn't stop her steps. Xiaoyan watched the bedroom get closer and closer, and was so anxious that she struggled to jump down.

Han Qing grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you nervous?"

"I, I'm not nervous."

"Then are you afraid?"

Han Qing stared at her, her eyes extremely deep, like the boundless sea.

"Not afraid!"

Xiaoyan really didn't know how to explain to him, so she could only keep shaking her head: "It's just not possible anyway!"

"Aren't you very proactive when you were abroad?"

Han Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned down to her, and his breath spitted on her face: "I was so excited to touch me at that time, and I forgot?"

ah?

After he said this, Xiaoyan recalled that memory. When some pictures appeared in her mind, Xiaoyan felt that it was simply invisible.

What exactly did she think at that time? She took the initiative with such shamelessness and impatience.

"I can't remember it."

So Xiaoyan denied everything with shamelessness. Seeing her righteous denied it directly, Han Qing pinched her face, "I can't remember it?"

Xiaoyan nodded: "Well, I really can't remember it."

"good."

Han Qing once again picked her up. Xiaoyan was startled and hugged his neck reflexively, exclaiming: "What are you doing?

Didn’t I say I can’t remember it?

You let me down.”

"It's just right if you can't remember it. You have to practice it yourself. With the process, you may be able to remember it."

Xiaoyan was shocked and took a breath: "Don't, I didn't say that, I'm not allowed to catch a cold now."

The bedroom has arrived, and it is very close to the big bed.

"You let me down, it's really not possible!"

However, what responded to her was a dizzy turn. Han Qing pressed her on the soft big bed, held her hands and raised them to the top of her head, and his cool thin lips pressed against the corner of her mouth.

"I have a cold too, so it doesn't matter. You are not afraid of me being infected, and I am not afraid of you."

"No, no!"

Xiaoyan pushed him and shook her head hard: "It really doesn't work."

Han Qing frowned slightly, and was a little confused about her. The good atmosphere before was now destroyed. He wanted to be more entangled, but now the atmosphere has been defeated.

He had no intention of continuing, but he wanted to know what was going on with the little girl and why he refused to get close to him so much.

If it were because of a cold, she was a little resistant when she kissed her before, but later she obeyed.

But she resisted this matter very much.

After thinking about it, Han Qing only thought of one possibility.

He frowned and looked at Xiaoyan for a long time and said something.

“Why don’t you?

Did I hurt you last time?"

ah?

Xiao Yan was thinking about how to explain it, but when she heard him suddenly say this, she was stunned and blushed.

"cough."

Han Qing probably felt embarrassed, after all, it was such a private topic, but there were only two people here, so after thinking it through, there was no scruples.

The two of them have to live for a long time, and this kind of thing may be common in the future.

After a while of slowing down, he said, "I had Chinese medicine at that time, so I couldn't control myself very much. If you are afraid, I'll be gentle this time."

Xiaoyan almost choked by saliva and blushed.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"Not nonsense."

Han Qing lowered his head, kissing her thin lips on her chin, "There will be more and more things like this in the future, and I'm ready."

"What, what?"

What's ready?

Xiaoyan doesn't understand.

“Sense of ceremony.”

After saying that, Xiaoyan felt something cold on her fingers seemed to be covered with. She was stunned for a moment and realized what it was, but she couldn't believe it, so she could only lie there and look at Han Qing.

"You, what did you put on my hands just now?"

Han Qing smiled lightly, his eyes were as deep as a tale, and there were millions of emotions underneath.

"Can you know by looking at it?"

Xiaoyan didn't move. After a while, she laughed dryly and said, "You're not playing tricks on me, are you?"

"Um?"

"Actually, I mean I want to say..." "Would you like to marry me?"

Han Qing interrupted her. Xiaoyan's eyes turned red when she heard his words. She looked at him in disbelief. Her heart started to move wildly. Her lips trembled: "You, you just said..." She slowly pulled her hand closer and finally saw the things on it clearly.

It's a shiny diamond ring.

The size is just right, and it seems to fit exactly on her hands, and the diamonds shine brightly in the light.

The moment she saw it, Xiaoyan could no longer hold back her. The tears accumulated in her eyes slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Woo, why are you? Why are you suddenly..." "It's not that sudden. I started preparing after I came back from the trip. I got it for a few days. I originally wanted to find a good opportunity."

Having said this, Han Qing did not continue to say it, but Xiaoyan already understood what he said, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly celebrate his birthday, and the result was a incident about her fiancée, and their relationship almost broke down.

"It's better to give it to you now. Although there is no sense of ritual, I will make it available to you at subsequent weddings."

"Wedding, wedding?"

Xiaoyan felt like she was dreaming. Will she actually have a wedding with Han Qing?

It seems like I have never thought about this day.

"Don't want to?"

Han Qing smiled softly and hooked her fingers, "Even if you don't want to, there is no chance. You have put on the ring."

"ah?"

"Have a wedding first, or take a wedding certificate first?"
Chapter completed!