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Chapter 332 Let's Get Married (8)

After taking a shower, Fang Zhiqiang wiped his head and gently opened the bedroom door while wearing his underwear. He wanted to see if Wang Jingyu was asleep. If he was asleep, he would sleep in the guest room.

But as soon as they entered, they discovered that Wang Jingyu was not asleep yet. He was listening to Wang Yaxin telling a story with his eyes wide open. When he saw Fang Zhiqiang coming in, he quickly sat up and waved: Dad, Dad, come on, come on, sleep here.

Here, tell me a story.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled, and could only walk over, still sleeping on the outer side of Wang Jingyu. Wang Jingyu waited until Fang Zhiqiang entered the bed, then lay directly on Fang Zhiqiang's chest, waiting for Fang Zhiqiang

Tell him a story.

Wang Yaxin smiled, handed the storybook in her hand to Fang Zhiqiang, and said: Tell him, he was still dissing me just now, saying that your story sounded better.

Fang Zhiqiang nodded, holding the storybook, and asked: Which story did you tell him today?

Just this one. Wang Yaxin pointed at the calligraphy.

Okay. Fang Zhiqiang started telling stories to Wang Jingyu while reading the book: There once was a king who had been married for many years and had no children. The king and the queen prayed to God every day, begging to give them a child. Once, when the queen was taking a bath, a baby

The frog crawled out of the water and said to her: "Quack, your wish will come true. Soon you will have a baby."

Girl.' Sure enough, the queen soon became pregnant and gave birth to a very beautiful girl nine months later. The king was so happy that he decided to hold a grand banquet to celebrate. He invited his relatives and friends, and also invited a female prophet.

There are thirteen female prophets in the country, but there are only twelve golden plates for them to eat at the banquet...

While Fang Zhiqiang was telling Wang Jingyu a story, he patted Wang Jingyu who was lying on his body. Not long after talking, he saw Wang Jingyu falling into a deep sleep. It was already very late, and he was playing so much earlier.

Crazy, he must be tired and sleepy too. Don’t talk about him, Fang Zhiqiang is also tired and sleepy.

Asleep. Fang Zhiqiang put the book on the bedside table and whispered to Wang Yaxin, then picked up Wang Jingyu and put Wang Jingyu on the bed and lay down.

I really don’t know what to do, you are too clingy. Wang Yaxin said as she covered her son with the quilt.

In fact, the person he clings to is not me, but his father. Fang Zhiqiang said lightly.

Wang Yaxin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: Yes, I am sorry for him for not being able to give him a complete family.

It's not you who is sorry for him, but that bastard. Fang Zhiqiang cursed angrily.

Wang Yaxin was silent and said nothing more. She turned off the lights and only the dim wall lamp was on. The two of them were lying on the bed, one on each side, thinking about their own thoughts.

Zhiqiang. Wang Yaxin broke the silence first and called Fang Zhiqiang.

Well, what's the matter?

What was the last question you asked me at the dinner table? Wang Yaxin asked.

The last question? What? Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, not understanding what Wang Yaxin was asking.

That was the last question you asked me. Xiaoyu just ran over. What did you ask me? Wang Yaxin asked again.

I...it's nothing. Fang Zhiqiang originally wanted to say it, but already knowing Wang Yaxin's attitude, he felt there was no need to say anything more.

What? Don’t you even have the courage to say it again?

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, and then said: I asked you earlier if you would marry me. I was just thinking... Fang Zhiqiang said what he said before, but he wanted to explain something and didn't want to cause Wang Yaxin too much embarrassment.

.

I do. Before Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yaxin. Wang Yaxin said directly, just three words.

Ah...I...Fang Zhiqiang was stunned again and didn't react for a while.

I said, I, Wang Yaxin, am willing to marry you, Fang Zhiqiang. Are you, Fang Zhiqiang, willing to marry me? Wang Yaxin suddenly turned around, looked at Fang Zhiqiang and asked.

I...For Fang Zhiqiang, happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't turn around suddenly, and the plot twist was too bizarre.

Don't you want to? Wang Yaxin asked when she saw that Fang Zhiqiang had not spoken for a long time.

I am willing, I am willing, of course I am. Fang Zhiqiang said many yeses in a row. For Fang Zhiqiang, happiness was like falling from the sky suddenly. It happened to hit him on the head. At this moment, he was as if he had picked it up.

One million beggars were instantly surrounded by a sense of happiness.

However, before that I want to ask you a few things. Wang Yaxin asked.

Well, you said. Fang Zhiqiang nodded quickly, then smiled with his mouth open.

First, do you really not regret it? I am older than you, several years older than you, that is to say, I will get older than you. Maybe, maybe in a few years, I will be old and ugly.

Do you still want me? Won't you regret it? Wang Yaxin asked Fang Zhiqiang.

No. Fang Zhiqiang didn't say much, he just said two words, but these two words were firm enough, and they represented everything.

Second, I...you have seen my situation. I am not married, but I have a son. With such a big son, no matter who it is, they will think that I am a loose woman and an immodest woman. Otherwise, why not

Pregnancy before marriage? Moreover, you are married for the first time and have never been married before, but you married me

When a woman adds such a big son, you will have to face a lot of pressure, pressure from family, pressure from friends, and other people’s opinions. Have you ever thought about these? Can you accept it? Sometimes outside

The gossip is enough to make a person collapse. Wang Yaxin continued to ask.

Marriage is a matter between the two of us. Since I have decided to be with you, then I will accept everything about you and fall in love with everything about you. What's more, Xiaoyu is my son. Fang Zhiqiang shook his head again.

Also, there is a very important thing, Zhiqiang, this is also the reason why I did not agree to be with you last time. This reason is that I... I may not give you a child. Wang Yaxin said finally.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused.

Xiaoyu is my son, but he is not your biological son after all. If, if we get married, maybe, maybe I will do it for Xiaoyu's good and I will not choose to have another child. You should be able to understand the intention of this.

Maybe it's selfish of me to think this way, but I really think so. Although I know you

Not such a person, but...but...Wang Yaxin didn't finish her words, but her meaning was already very clear. What she meant was that after all, Xiaoyu was not Fang Zhiqiang's own child. If she had a child with Fang Zhiqiang, she might be harmful to Xiaoyu.

It would not be so good. This is human nature. She, Wang Yaxin, would not choose to have another child.

I have said that Xiaoyu is my son. Whether you have him or not, he is still my son. Fang Zhiqiang shook his head and finally asked Wang Yaxin again: Are there any others?

Do you really not regret it? Zhiqiang, I am really afraid that you will regret it. Really, I have already had a very failed and painful experience, an experience that is not a marriage but is more than just love.

I am very afraid, very afraid that if I choose again, I will end up in failure. To say that I like you, I like you. You should be able to feel that I have fallen in love with you a long time ago. I have never met someone like you.

You are so strong yet so

What a stupid man, a man who is loved but also hated. But I am afraid, I dare not touch the matter of feelings easily. Zhiqiang, if you are really willing to marry me, then please promise me,

Don't regret it. I don't ask you to be nice to me, but I hope you can be nice to Xiaoyu and give him and me a complete and happy home. This is what he wants most and it is also my biggest extravagance. Okay?
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