Suddenly a warm voice sounded, "Yes."

Shi Ming was suddenly shocked, "simon..." Shi Muyang was smiling with Mu Rufeng, affirming Jing Qingge's problem.

"Xiao Qing..." Shi Ming suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly turned cold, and it took only a moment to quickly brush away. He nodded and smiled, "Yes."

...

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly became even more open, and she held his arm tighter, "Then are we married?"

Shi Ming answered calmly, "Not yet, the wedding is not too late."

Suddenly, her bright eyes stopped, the smile on her lips curled up, and she stared straight at him. Shi Ming and Shi Mu Yang both had their hearts beating, she...

"Dog, I don't want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly." She frowned suddenly, and a beautiful thin fold was carved between her eyebrows, with a faint look of anger floating, like a cute girl acting cute.

Shi Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, Shi Ming realized that he had clenched his fists at some point. At that moment, he thought she remembered the unfinished wedding...

"Okay." He smiled gently, "I will definitely not let you wear a big belly in a wedding dress. You will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

"Then when will we hold the wedding?" She looked expectant.

"When do you want?"

"Of course I want to think the faster the better, otherwise my belly will become bigger." Her eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles.

Shi Ming touched her face pamperedly, "Okay, then can we go to the UK to hold a wedding?"

"Okay." Jing Qingge agreed.

Shi Ming's eyelids slightly closed, lowered his gaze, and looked deeply at the little woman leaning in his arms. A trace of unknown darkness flashed through the pure gold eyes.

...

Because she had just vomited, she lost her appetite and didn't eat much breakfast, and Shi Ming and Shi Muyang also didn't eat it.

Jing Qingge yawned lazily while patting her mouth, and asked Shi Ming, "Are you sleepy?"

"Yeah." Jing Qingge shook his head and pointed, with a little sleepy feeling floating between his bright eyebrows and eyes, and his long eyelashes were also closed weakly.

"Sleep for a while when you are sleepy." Shi Ming hugged her and lay down on the bed. Shi Muyang had already taken out with breakfast. I wonder if it was because of the memory loss that I forgot the sadness and sadness, so I relaxed and my fever subsided.

Shi Ming was originally sitting by the bed, holding her hand tightly as before, but Jing Qingge lifted the quilt and patted the empty space beside him.

"Dog, I want to sleep with you."

Shi Ming suddenly shook his whole body and almost fell directly from the edge of the bed, and his spine became tense in an instant.

"Dog?" Seeing that he suddenly lost his reaction, Jing Qingge screamed sleepy again and urged, "Come up quickly."

"Ahem..." Shi Ming suddenly blushed, "Xiao Qing... I'm not sleepy, just beside you, watch if you sleep well?"

"Not good." Jing Qingge refused decisively, "I want to sleep with you in my arms."

Shi Ming's face floated even more brightly with a plateau.

Jing Qingge seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and she seemed to have no more shyness in the corner of her mouth, holding Shi Ming's arm and swayed, "Although we are not married yet, we have babies, so there is no need to be shy."

Time, "…"

Half a minute later, Shi Yang took off his coat and lay down in the quilt.

Jing Qingge rolled into a ball and curled up in his arms, and his small hands wrapped around his narrow waist.
Chapter completed!