Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

He brazenly announced to the reporters, did he have any news about his fiancée?

After much deliberation, Luo Yuchen decided to raise the flag to surrender. He walked back to the bed, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Bai Zixinlou into his arms. With fingers bent into claws, he combed the broken hair on her forehead carefully. There was an obvious flattery in the tone, "Xinxin, let me tell you something."

Bai Zixin yawned lazily, and snuggled into his arms, with a lazy look, obviously not awake yet, "Well, what's the matter?"

"It's...that's..."

Luo Yuchen hesitated to speak, grasping Bai Zi's fleshy little hand, his knuckle fingers twirled back and forth on the back of her delicate hand, "I... did one thing."

Bai Zixin was still a little sleepy, and stared blankly at him with dazed eyes, "Oh... um? What's the matter?"

"...I announced to the public that you are my fiancee."

"..."

Bai Zixin woke up instantly, his eyes widened, and with a stretch of his arms, he was about to sit up from his embrace, "What? Yuchen, when did you say that? When did I promise to marry you!"

He knew it would be so.

Luo Yuchen helplessly supported his forehead, and carefully comforted Bai Zixin who was about to explode with soft words, "Xinxin, you already have my little baby in your belly, we will get married sooner or later, instead of announcing it when we get married To the outside world, let the reporters surround the door, and cause trouble when we are newly married, it is better for me to tell them now, let them interview enough first, and by the way, it will also strengthen your position as my future wife of Luo Yuchen, you say yes no?"

"Luo Yuchen!"

Bai Zixin was really angry this time, his face flushed red, and he yelled at him by name and surname, "When did I promise to marry you! Besides, if you want to publish such news, why not Discuss with me first? Why are you so machismo, you don’t tell me anything until you’re done, you never respect me! I don’t want to marry you!”

It is rare for Bai Zixin to lose such a temper, Luo Yuchen knew he was wrong, and listened to Bai Zixin's rebuke with a sullen head, but after hearing her last sentence, he couldn't help but retort weakly, "How dare you not marry me?"

"I dare! Huh, Yuchen, you have gone too far! Unless you solve this matter, otherwise, I will definitely not talk to you anymore!"

Bai Zixin was so annoyed, he stood up with difficulty on his waist, lowered his head to look for slippers, but was blocked by his round belly, so he had to stick out Bai Shengsheng's little feet and poke around on the soft carpet.

Luo Yuchen hurried over to help, but was pushed hard by Bai Zixin. He didn't want his help at all, and slowly rubbed on the slippers until he put them on without glancing at him. Walk slowly to the bathroom.

Luo Yuchen was amused and annoyed at the same time, seeing Bai Zixin closed the door, he hurriedly grabbed his phone and walked to the balcony, asking people to deal with the crowd of reporters squatting downstairs.

Bai Zixin was busy getting angry, and Luo Yuchen was busy dealing with it. Neither of them saw it. In a room on the same floor opposite their apartment, there was an inconspicuous light flashing by. The faint light was gloomy. Cold, as if foreshadowing something.

The gray sky is dark and gloomy, that is, a precursor to the approaching storm.