The crown prince's pet

Nuan Nuan rolled her big eyes, as if she was stumped by Mo Sijue's question.

"If the younger brother is gone, will Dad pay Nuan Nuan a younger brother?" The little man's clear eyes were full of excitement, as if he was secretly delighted by his clever idea.

Mo Sijue suddenly fell silent, his eyes were slightly sore, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, but he didn't know how to answer her question.

The child has always been the knot between him and Wen Xin.He couldn't imagine, if the child was gone, would she forgive him?

Wenxin leaned against the door of the bathroom, listening to the strange conversation between the father and daughter, she silently walked behind Mo Sijue, and asked, "Why not?"

Mo Sijue didn't turn his head, but he was trembling with Nuan Nuan's shoulders, slightly revealing his fear at this moment!

At night, Nuan Nuan was sent back by someone sent by Mo Sijue. Mo Sijue and Wenxin were squeezed together on the same hospital bed. He hugged Wenxin from behind as usual. They didn't even say a word all night. .

"Xin'er..."

Mo Sijue's bracelet was around her waist, caressing her lower abdomen, the little life in her stomach, it was his blood, he hoped it would stay more than anyone else, but he didn't know that he Do you have this ability!

"Mo Sijue, are you planning something?" Wenxin could feel his changes, and asked softly with her back pressed against his hot chest.

He didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, in fact, he was more nervous and afraid of her body changes than her, wasn't he?

When he hugged her, he was very hard, his hands were trembling, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly!

"Xin'er, let's go on a date tomorrow!" Mo Sijue buried his head in her hair, absorbing the fragrance from her hair vigorously.

"After tomorrow, I will tell you everything!"

Tomorrow is her birthday!

It has been four years since Wen Xin had a birthday. During the four years in Rome, all her life centered around Nuan Nuan.

"Okay!" Wen Xin replied in a low voice, and then a drop of hot liquid from her neck flowed into her body, and she quickly covered her face with the quilt.

Early the next morning, when Wen Xin opened his eyes, Mo Sijue was already fully dressed and standing on the bedside of her, with a smirk on his lips when he first saw her, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards Wen Xin, Just like that time in London, she became his princess!

"Wife!" He looked at her and smiled brightly.

After a long time, every time Wenxin thinks of the time he called her "wife" that morning, she will think of his seriousness at this time.

They went to the beach they had been to before, and Mo Sijue wrapped the warmth in his arms with his own clothes. Last time, they came with despair, and this time, it was still the same!

"Moss, isn't the sunset here not as beautiful as London?"

The warm long hair was blown by the sea breeze, blowing past Mo Sijue's nose, and her body fragrance was clearly blown into his heart.

"In my eyes, you are still the most beautiful!" Mo Sijue admired from the bottom of his heart, because there was her, because she was by his side, so where was not meaningful to him.

"Oh, my aunt said, you built a tower bridge outside your villa in England, isn't it for watching the sunset?"

"That was specially built for you!" Mo Sijue admitted bluntly, "You look at the scenery on the bridge, and I look at you from the scenery!"

"Xin'er, will you be my good wife?"

Mo Sijue suddenly took her hand, and stared at her seriously with his persistent eyes. In the warm and startled eyes, he had already taken out a rose ring from his suit pocket.

That radiance deeply hurt Wen Xin's eyes.

She carefully looked at the rose ring in his hand, and suddenly smiled softly, it was a rose ring in a can.

If Wen Xin remembers correctly, it was the rose that Mo Sijue gave her four years ago. When she left four years ago, she also disappeared with the ring, but she didn't know that Mo Sijue had already picked it up. got to it.

Mo Sijue picked up Mei's blood-stained pull ring from the place where she disappeared, and he kept it for four years, so that one day he could put it back on her hand again.

"Mo Sijue, you are so stingy! You want to marry me with such a worthless bastard?"

A playful smile appeared on Wen Xin's pretty face, and then she turned her head angrily, Mo Sijue had already knelt down in front of her on one knee.

"Xin'er, is it okay to be my wife, okay?"

There was dense sweat on Mo Sijue's forehead, and he resisted the injury on his leg, not letting Wenxin see anything strange.

He repeated this sentence in his mouth, stubbornly kneeling in front of Wen Xin, as if as long as Wen Xin didn't nod his head, he couldn't afford to kneel for a long time.

"Without roses, without a diamond ring, and a broken copper pot, do you want to buy my whole life?"

"I have the most valuable heart, the heart that loves you, do you want it?"

Mo Sijue's dark blue eyes were like magnets, absorbing the warmth deeply. At the moment she was stunned, Mo Sijue had already put the rose ring in her hand into the ring finger of her left hand.

"Honey, happy birthday!" Mo Sijue sneakily kissed her on the cheek, and smiled warmly. Is this considered a forced marriage?

However, she wasn't reluctant.

Wen Xin was very scared. She was afraid that she would not be able to wait until the moment when she put on the wedding dress and became his bride.

So, she won't run away anymore, she has to make love seriously, even if she can't join hands with this man for the rest of her life!

She was afraid, but Mo Sijue was even more afraid of not having that day, right?

Mo Sijue gave Wenxin an unforgettable birthday night.

In her 24 years of life, only two birthdays are the most memorable for her. On her 20th birthday, the brothers Yin Tianqing and Yin Tianqi gave her careful care. On her 24th birthday, the man she loved gave her an unforgettable birthday. marriage proposal ceremony.

Mo Sijue went to the sea yacht with warmth. The moment she stepped onto the deck, the violinist and pianist in neat attire played the wedding march. Mo Sijue took her hand step by step onto the red deck. on the carpet.

The love paved with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety rose petals, those that fell on the ground, are all warm names!

When the fireworks lit in the starry sky, the word love spelled in mid-air, and the rain of fireworks falling from the starry sky fell from Wen Xin's head, thunderous applause erupted all around.

"Marry him, marry him, marry him!!!" A dozen little boys in white suits came out of the yacht, each holding a rose in their hands, and the children looked at him eagerly. When she was warm, with tears in her eyes, she took the biggest bouquet of roses held by Mo Sijue.

The two of them stood in the middle of a group of children, looking at each other affectionately.

"Mo Sijue, I am willing!" She stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.