Mr. Lawyer, the young ones don’t get married in a flash!

When Xin Ying heard the housekeeper's words, she suddenly panicked: "Does Ye Xun also know?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "My granddaughter just came here, and I accidentally saw it while surfing the Internet. Sir, he doesn't like to watch entertainment news, so he doesn't know."

"That's good," Xin Ying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

The housekeeper stared at her anxiously, and asked again: "Madam, if this happened, will your work..."

Xin Ying smiled bitterly: "Uncle, I will tell you again when I have a chance, please don't let Ye Xun know about this for the time being, please."

The butler thought for a while before nodding.

"Is Ye Xun at home?"

"In the living room, Mr.'s subordinate will be retiring from the army tomorrow, so he came here to report to him today, and he just left."

Xin Ying hummed, and inexplicably quickened her pace towards the living room.

For some reason, she wanted to see Ye Xun very much now.

"Are you back?" Xin Ying paused slightly when she walked to the door. Just as she looked over, Ye Xun also looked sideways in her direction. There was a slight smile at the end of his eyes. His face was illuminated by the light. Under the cover, it was extraordinarily soft, and the smile directly rubbed into Xin Ying's heart.

She pursed her lips and pulled out a bright smile: "Well, I'm back."

Ye Xun suddenly stretched out his left arm and beckoned, "Come here."

Xin Ying walked towards him slowly, and as soon as she sat on the sofa, Ye Xun grabbed her shoulders and hugged her into her arms. Close the living room door.

Xin Ying glanced at the door, but before she looked back, Ye Xun's magnetic voice sounded in her ear: "Are you hungry? Shall I take you out for dinner?"

He seemed to like playing with Xin Ying's hair, his bony fingers hooked Xin Ying's black hair as usual, wrapped it around his fingers slowly and then let go, just like a playful boy.

Xin Ying turned her head and saw Ye Xun's smile nearby. Something seemed to flood her heart suddenly. She stretched out her small hand involuntarily, groped for Ye Xun's other hand, and held it.

Soft fingers slid into the palm, and Xin Ying's slightly cool little hand made Ye Xun pause when he was playing with her hair. Immediately afterwards, he looked down and frowned.

The lawyer's insight is not built, Xin Ying is rarely so active and cute, he realized the problem, and looked up at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Xin Ying still held his hand and did not let go, her tone pretended to be flat: "I'm fine."

"Then what are you doing now?" Ye Xun asked again.

"Hold your hand." Xin Ying paused, making a gesture to retract her hand, "Don't you like this? Then I'll just let go."

"Bullshit."

Ye Xun reprimanded softly, spread out his big palm, wrapped Xin Ying's small hand domineeringly directly in the palm of his hand, and then pulled Xin Ying up from the sofa with his strength, and wrapped her waist around her to let her sat on his lap.

All these movements were so fast that Xin Ying almost didn't realize it. When she calmed down and looked again, her ears were pressed against Ye Xun's chest.

She seemed to be able to feel his heartbeat, very powerful, once and for all.

Ye Xun put his arms around her, held her in his arms and murmured: "I like it very much."

Xin Ying suddenly blushed.

But he continued: "If you can take the initiative every day, we will all have a football team."

Xin Ying clenched her small hands into small pink fists, suddenly punched his chest, and said angrily, "You think of me as an automatic machine for giving birth, football team? You can figure it out, aren't you afraid that I'll die of exhaustion?"

Ye Xun laughed softly, and ran his hands along Xin Ying's hair in a comforting manner: "It's just a metaphor, you think too much."

"I'm a reporter, and my associative ability is of course not bad. I don't want to hear such words again," Xin Ying leaned on his chest and said, "Besides, I don't even plan to have a child with you yet."

Ye Xun narrowed his eyes deeply, and then slapped Xin Ying's leg with his hand, with a sense of punishment.

Xin Ying looked back at him: "Why did you hit me?"

"You said the wrong thing, of course you should hit him." Ye Xun stared at him, very confidently, "I like children, and I like you too. You help me have children, and we raise children together. Just thinking about it is very beautiful." You are not happy with the matter?"

Xin Ying blushed again when she heard his words, and she asked quietly, "You said... you like me?"

"if not?"

To Xin Ying's surprise, Ye Xun didn't deny it today, but admitted it neatly.

Instead, Xin Ying was a little caught off guard. His words echoed in his ears, and all the thoughts in his mind were children. Suddenly, Xin Ying thought of giving birth to a child for him.

"You really like children?" Xin Ying asked him.

"Children generally like it, but I like your child the most," Ye Xun stared at Xin Ying with deep eyes, and opened his mouth to say something pleasant.

Xin Ying was stunned again, maybe the window was not closed tightly, and the wind blew in. She seemed to be squinted by the wind and sand, and her eye sockets began to moisten involuntarily. In order to prevent Ye Xun from mistakenly thinking that she was going to cry, she followed His head was buried in his arms.

"You smeared honey on your mouth today, why are you talking so sweetly?" Xin Ying pressed against his warm chest, and the voice came from there, looking a bit muffled.

Ye Xun pinched her ears, and said in a gentle voice, "Didn't I speak sweetly before?"

"Well, it's not sweet," Xin Ying replied honestly.

"Then what's the reason today?" Ye Xun smiled.

"do not know."

"Maybe..." Ye Xun seemed to deliberately whet Xin Ying's appetite, leaving a suspense here, and then stopped abruptly, making Xin Ying eager to continue listening.

She raised her eyes to look at him, blinking her almond eyes: "Why?"

Ye Xun smiled and hooked her chin lightly, pecked her lips, then backed away a little and whispered in her ear: "Maybe it's because I like you more today than yesterday."

Xin Ying pushed Ye Xun away at once, with a face of shame: "Where did you learn these love words, it's so disgusting."

She didn't say it, although these words were disgusting, but she was very useful.

Especially today when she was hurt at work, she really needed someone to accompany her to talk to her and give her a hug, and at this moment, Ye Xun happened to be there.

"Is it so obvious that I stole my teacher?" Ye Xun raised his eyebrows and did not deny it, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

Xin Ying looked at him and nodded heavily: "Perfect, super!"

"Then you don't like to hear it, so I won't talk about it next time." This is what Li Shaoting taught him in the book called Love Cheats. Promote each other's feelings, and he will do so.

But judging from the current situation, the effect is not ideal.

"No, I like to listen, you can say it every day!" Xin Ying spoke quickly, revealing all her little thoughts that could not be said.

Ye Xun smiled softly, Xin Ying felt embarrassed for a moment, and turned her head away, but Ye Xun didn't let her go, and easily picked her up from the sofa and walked upstairs.

"I'm still hungry, why are you carrying me upstairs?" Although Xin Ying talked about him, she didn't move to push him away.

Ye Xun didn't lower his head, he just raised his voice and shouted towards the door: "Aunt Li!"

Immediately after, the door of the living room was pushed open from the outside. Aunt Li let out a yell, and as soon as she came in, she saw the scene of Ye Xun going upstairs with Xin Ying in her arms: "Oh, my eyes..."

She hastily covered it with her hands and asked, "Sir, what are you asking me to do?"

"Help Madam prepare dinner," he said, stopping.

Aunt Li hummed, and then asked solemnly: "Then when will you come downstairs to eat, Ma'am? It's cold in winter nights, and the food won't taste the same if it's left for a long time and then reheated."

"Sir, why don't you give me a specific time, and I'll see if I can make some soup for my wife?"

Thinking about the heat of the soup, Xin Ying blinked her eyes and turned her head to stop Aunt Li: "No need..."

"Two hours." Ye Xun looked down at Xin Ying, his eyes were unbiased, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

Aunt Li downstairs heard this sentence for two hours, and then looked at the scene of Ye Xun carrying Xin Ying upstairs. So hungry that you have no strength to restrain a chicken and take advantage of others?
Aunt Li sighed with emotion. She had long said that Madam was too indifferent to her husband, but a lot of things had happened between the two of them during this time.

It's so good, sir, that the clouds will open and the moon will be bright.

"Okay, sir, I'll definitely feed my wife in two hours!" Aunt Li patted her chest and said with confidence, and then she smiled ambiguously, "Sir, you hugged your wife for so long, your hands are sore Isn't it? It's cold in the winter night, so hurry back to your room and stay under the covers, it's warmer there."

Xin Ying listened to Aunt Li talking with a smile, and then carefully looked at the smile on her face. She always felt that something was wrong. When Aunt Li said that she was under the quilt, Xin Ying immediately understood why the words sounded unpleasant.

After realizing it, she suddenly understood what Ye Xun's two hours meant, she blushed and waved her hands: "Aunt Li, you misunderstood, we..."

"gone."

Ye Xun directly interrupted Xin Ying, and carried her back to the master bedroom in three steps at a time. He put her on the bed and leaned over to press her up. Then he laughed and said, "She didn't misunderstand."

Xin Ying smacked her lower lip: "What... what?"

"I hear what you mean, you want a baby, don't you?" Ye Xun brandished Xin Ying's side waist with his palm, stroking his fingers viciously, and moved his thin lips to Xin Ying's ear, using his unique The female voice said, "To tell you the truth, I also want a child that belongs to us."

"So, now."

Xin Ying pushed him shyly: "I'm not, I don't! I'm not impatient to have a baby with you, you misunderstood me."

"Really?" Ye Xun didn't believe her at all, "Then pretend that you don't mean it, but I do."