marriage to pregnancy

Chapter 82 So contradictory, how can I be my woman?
Staring at Yan Qingyu cheekily, Mo Wan decided to play it safe: Anyway, she doesn't remember anything!

However, uncontrollably, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of red rouge.

"Really?" With a soft murmur, Yan Qingyu didn't seem to care, but lowered his body and approached her maliciously step by step.

The hot man's breath came again, and the memories of last night were churning in his mind. Mo Wan felt inexplicably flustered: "You...what are you going to do again? You...don't...don't come so close to me!"

Pressing down on her restless, straightening her face forcefully, Yan Qingyu's lips seemed to stick to it: "You are so resistant to approaching me, how can you be my woman, huh?"

One sentence hit the nail on the head, Mo Wan was obviously taken aback, then put down her little hand, and looked at him thoughtfully:
Does he mean to accept her?

Frowning suddenly, pinching her jaw, Yan Qingyu avoided her gaze:
"Don't look at me like that! Don't think that I'm interested in you if I touch you twice! A woman, in my heart, is like a plaything! I can't give you anything! So, don't expect me to... pity you! Actually , you always have the opportunity to choose, don't you? You should... be careful! If this is what you want, in the future, you have to be mentally prepared and keep your position in mind, otherwise—"

The naked warning, accompanied by a clear sting on the jaw, Mo Wan was uncontrollably annoyed, and pushed him away:

"Since you don't want to be responsible, why do you still provoke me? Why don't you protect yourself? You are the one who has a choice, isn't it? This is a life, alive! You don't feel it, but I feel it every day. I can't do you So cold-blooded! Now, do I have a choice? If not...you beg me, I wouldn’t be here either! Irresponsible man, not worthy of a family, with a wife and children! Hmph!"

Shouting and punching Yan Qingyu several times, Mo Wan got out of bed and ran to the bathroom angrily.

There was a 'bang', and in an instant, the floor of the entire room seemed to be trembling slightly.

Sitting up like a thunderbolt, Yan Qingyu was dumbfounded, his distant eyes were fixed on the closed door, and his mother's hoarse and complaining voice was overlapping in his mind:
'An irresponsible man doesn't deserve a home! '

What kind of mentality is it that a woman would say such decisive words?Does she love and hate him as much as his mother did to his father back then?
Hate, of course, is self-evident, love?Didn't she just say that she loves Yan Xincheng? !
His eyes wandered, but he unconsciously landed on the two cold egg tarts on the table.

Although some things couldn't be figured out, Yan Qingyu suddenly had a wonderful intuition, no matter what, she really loved this child!

When Mo Wan walked out of the bathroom, what she saw was just such a scene. Yan Qingyu sat on the head of the bed, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Mo Wan turned around and walked around to the closet beside him, pouted with a raised eyebrow, obviously emotional!

Inexplicably, he enjoyed her rich and lively expression, glanced at her, and turned into the bathroom.

When he walked out again, Mo Wan just picked up his bag and was about to go out.

"and many more--"

After a pause, Mo Wan didn't move on, but she didn't turn around either, and she was a little angry and didn't cooperate.

(End of this chapter)