Good luck in pregnancy: The lucky child is loved by the group

Chapter 62: The Marquis's Child-Raised Little Wife
It was only ten o'clock in the evening. Logically, there should be no one in Qingfeng Pavilion at this time.

But as soon as she entered, she saw Jiang Lanyue sitting in the outer hall, still wearing his signature fancy robe, drinking tea leisurely while shaking his legs.

How come he came back so early?

"Princess, let's go back to the room!"

Seeing his eyes full of "teasing ambiguity", Fan An immediately understood and his cheeks turned red.

He couldn't wait to pull her along, looking impatient, and directly carried Fan An sideways and walked towards the bedroom, while loudly commanding: "No one is allowed to come in and disturb us!"

Then, he kept on talking and laughing all the way.

Entering the bedroom, he went straight to the big bed, threw her onto the quilt with a little roughness, and then pulled down the gauze curtains.

Fan An immediately got up and stared at him vigilantly with wide eyes.

But Jiang Lanyue turned around gracefully, the smile on his face long gone. He met her gaze and teased her jokingly: "Little fatty, you should lose weight. If you gain any more weight, I won't be able to carry you!"

He regained his normal demeanor, and Fanan gradually calmed down.

"I'm just baby fat, how am I fat? Besides, I didn't ask you to carry me!"

Jiang Lanyue chuckled, tore off her fancy accessories and threw them into the corner, kicked off her shoes, then lay lazily on the bed and ignored her.

Vanan poked his shoulder, but he ignored it.

So Fan An leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Who among those people just now was the traitor?"

Jiang Lanyue closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't exist.

Fan's patience was exhausted and he couldn't help but tug at his sleeve again.

"Jiang Lanyue, I really want to help you."

He remained motionless, like a man in deep sleep, deaf to her words.

Fan An couldn't help but glare at him, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, even though Jiang Lanyue didn't open his eyes, he was able to reach out accurately, lightly hook her belt, and gently pull her back to the bed.

"You are not allowed to leave. After all, I am also a person who hangs out in places of entertainment every day. I am young and strong. It will take at least one or two hours to make love with her."

Fanan was speechless.

How dare this person say anything!
Jiang Lanyue half opened one eye and observed her face, which was flushed with shyness, playfully.

"Little fat girl, I'm just joking. But if you want to leave, wait a little longer."

Fan An rolled his eyes and followed his example, lying on the big bed.

The bed is so big that even if two people lie side by side they can't touch each other.

After a while, Jiang Lanyue asked tentatively: "Have you forgotten what you said?"

Fan An: "...What?"

Jiang Lanyue hesitated to speak, "Just a few years ago, my grandfather took me to the capital. He was demoted to a marquis and everyone avoided him. That winter was very cold..."

"Grandpa was whipped and fell in the snow, shivering from the cold. I was just a child at the time and couldn't pull him up. I could only cry and cry on the road..."

"Then you and your grandfather appeared. Your grandfather was a good man. After saving my grandfather, he sent us to the post station. You gave me a treasure and said something. Do you remember?"

Fan An: “…”

Jiang Lanyue stood up and stared at Fan An: "Have you forgotten everything?!"

"Sure enough, you have forgotten everything!" "Indeed, you were so young at that time, and I actually took it seriously!"

"Fan An, I hate you!"

Fan An was actually a little confused, but seeing him like this, he couldn't help but tease him: "Okay, okay, even if you hate me, you can't leave now. You are young and strong, so just bear with it."

"Van An!"

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, but what treasure did I give you at that time that you can remember it until now?"

Jiang Lanyue lay down again and said unhappily, "Forgot! I forgot it a long time ago!"

Fan An asked in a low voice: "Did you really forget? You just asked me if I remembered it. You must remember it. Tell me, what did I give you?"

Jiang Lanyue turned over and ignored her.

She was a little angry and threatened: "If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

His back stiffened and he turned to glance at her.

"At that time you said that you loved me very much and gave me your whole self."

"..."

Fan An's face turned red and he argued, "Impossible!"

Jiang Lanyue turned over, spread his arms, and said with a teasing smile: "Come on, little fat girl! I don't mind your weight, you can be mine now!"

She shook his hand off wordlessly.

"It was my grandfather who saved your grandfather. If that's the case, then you should be mine!"

He shrugged and gave a vague smile.

"Does it make any difference? I'm the one doing all the hard work anyway."

Fan An could no longer bear it and whispered, "Jiang Lanyue, be serious! I've married you. In a sense, I'm on the same side with you and the Southwest Marquisate. I want to know the specific situation of this family and I'm willing to help you."

He looked at her with indifferent eyes and said nothing.

But Fanan could feel that he was doubting and questioning.

Fan An looked him in the eye firmly, straightened his back and said, "You don't have to distrust me. On that snowy night many years ago, my grandfather was actually drunk, and he forgot about the engagement when he went home. It was not until Chief Steward Liu came to visit that he remembered it. It was only then that our family knew that you were from the Southwest Marquis' Mansion."

Jiang Lanyue shook his head gently and replied, "That's not what I meant. I just hope you can worry about nothing, just live in a daze like this, like a cute little fat pig, and spend every day happily in the mansion. That's enough."

He did not respond directly, but his rejection was obvious.

After careful consideration, Fan An spoke again: "Then, when the situation becomes clear, will you agree to divorce me?"

Since this route doesn't work, she'll try another one.

However, the temperature in the room seemed to drop as these words were spoken.

Jiang Lanyue narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "What did you just say?"

The tone was apparently light, yet it was filled with an air of authority and a dangerous flavor that made people shudder.

Fan An still looked calm, seemingly unaware of the warning in his tone.

"The reason you married me... wasn't it just for a show? With your status, you could have chosen to marry someone powerful, but you chose the daughter of an ordinary citizen, and pretended to accept it reluctantly. Wasn't it just to dispel that person's vigilance..."

Jiang Lanyue was really angry this time. He stretched out his finger and tapped Fan An's forehead, saying, "What's going on in your head? Why don't you think about it? There are so many women in the world, why did I choose you?"

Fan An dodged his fingertips, rolled his eyes disapprovingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't my grandfather just happen to save the old marquis?"