Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

"He won't know if you don't tell him." Cheng Wanzhong muttered, then pulled up the quilt and got into Wen Rui's arms.

Wen Su hugged the soft body in his arms, closed his eyes and planned to go back to sleep.

But after a while, a girl's soft voice came from the bed, "Wen Ru, I want to give you a baby, and I also want to be a mother."

Hearing this, Wen Li paused and said, "Don't be in a hurry."

"You're not anxious, I'm anxious. I'm anxious for you." Cheng Wanzhong bit the button of his pajamas, "Wen Zhu, you don't know, I haven't had a mother since I was a child."

The girl felt a little sad, her voice was muffled, and she was not as lively as before.

Wen Ruo's heart tightened, and he was about to comfort his little wife, when he suddenly heard Cheng Wanzhong's gentle voice.

"When I was in kindergarten, my father didn't have time to accompany me, so every time I came to the kindergarten to pick me up, it was my assistant uncle or secretary aunt. Over time, the children in the kindergarten said that I had no parents.

Those kids were very mean. They would always throw bits of chalk into my thermos cup, and some would catch earthworms and throw them into my school bag.

It wasn't until their father made time to come to school that they restrained themselves. But even if my father comes to the kindergarten, they don't believe that I am a wanted child. Those children don't know who I learned from, and they call me a little bastard.

I have never felt maternal love since I was a child. My father gave me a lot of love, but father's love and mother's love are different. In fact, I don’t know if I can be a good mother, but I want to have a baby and give it all the maternal love I have never felt. Wen Ru, can you understand me? "

Hearing the violence, he said nothing.

Cheng Wanzhong raised his head and looked at him, "Wen Ru?"

"Wanwan." Wen Ru sighed, his eyes a little complicated, "There are risks in giving birth to a child. What if you..., what do you want me to do?"

"Oh, you said that Aunt Zhao is a soldier of both grass and trees, but I think you are a soldier of both trees and grass." Cheng Wanzhong snorted, his temper rising.

He turned around, turned his back to Wen Li, and stopped talking to him.

Any old man who can be considerate is all fake.

Wen Ru is just a piece of wood.

Sighing, Wen Rui touched her head and said, "Wan Wan."

"Don't call me, I don't want to talk to you." Cheng Wanzhong felt sad, took off his hearing aid, threw it on the bedside, and slept under the quilt.

Seeing this hearing aid, Wen Rui felt a pain in his heart.

He lay flat on the bed, staring at the exquisitely decorated ceiling.

The man's eyes were deep and complicated. If Cheng Wanzhong saw it, he would definitely see the tangle in these eyes that she had never seen before.

If that were the case, the girl would definitely be confused. It turns out that a powerful man like Wen Su would have such an almost painful emotion in his eyes.

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Cheng Wanzhong ignored Wen Ru for several days.

This weekend, Zhong He is going to visit City A.

Cheng Wanzhong went to pick up the plane early in the morning.

Zhong He came out of the VIP channel with his bag on his back. When he saw Cheng Wanzhong, he immediately put her in his arms and rubbed her.

"Cheng Wanwan, how is your married life?" Zhong He asked while pinching the girl's soft cheek.

Cheng Wanzhong sighed, "Not so good, Wen Ru doesn't want a baby."

"If you don't want to, just don't. Women will grow old after giving birth, so it's better not to have children." Zhong He grew up in a very happy family. She didn't understand Cheng Wanzhong's feelings growing up in a single-parent family.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, "You don't understand, I want a baby."

Immediately, Cheng Wanzhong chattered a lot.

"Think about it, if there was a cute little girl or boy who sweetly called you mom and was willing to help you run errands, would you be happy?"

Zhong He was silent for a while and said very honestly: "Cheng Wanwan, I can't imagine it."

She is a severely unimaginative person.

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

Let this topic go for now.

The two were taken to a hot spring club by Wen Rui's driver.

Cheng Wanzhong booked a private hot spring, and there were only two people in a small villa, Cheng Wanzhong and Zhong He.

After eating, Cheng Wanzhong put on a black one-piece swimsuit, which was as long as her thighs and had cutouts on both sides, revealing a lot of white and tender skin.

Zhong He looked at Cheng Wanzhong's chest, looked at her and gave her a thumbs up, "Yes, Cheng Wanwan, your married life is very happy!"

Hearing this, Cheng Wanzhong immediately covered his chest and glared at Zhong He, "Bad girl."

Zhong He raised his eyebrows, hugged her and went to the hot spring pool together.

The buildings in this hot spring club are all townhouses, and the hot spring pools in the yards of the two villas are only blocked by a brown-red wooden board.

There are many flowers, plants and trees around the swimming pool, which makes it feel like the Wizard of Oz.

After Cheng Wanzhong entered the water, the hot water covered his shoulders and his whole body felt warm.

Zhong He soaked for a while, then climbed up and brought two glasses of red wine to the room.

Cheng Wanzhong ordered a drink, and after a few sips, he felt drunk.

"Wanwan, you are not happy today." Zhong He moved over and hugged Cheng Wanzhong, resting his chin on the girl's round shoulder, and touched the hearing aid on her ear with his white fingertips.

"Is it because of this thing?" Zhong He asked.

If she didn't have this thing, she could go swimming with Cheng Wanzhong.

Cheng Wanzhong shook his head, "No."

"Is that because of the baby?"

Cheng Wanzhong nodded.

Zhong He rubbed the girl's soft face and said to her seriously, "Cheng Wanwan, in fact, I don't agree with you having a child. After that..., your health was not good, and your health was not exhausted for a day or two. It can be raised well. Besides, it’s very difficult to give birth to a child. If you don’t get it, you’ll be doomed if you get amniotic fluid embolism.”

Cheng Wanzhong sniffed, "Actually, I already know that."

Zhong He's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reached out to hug Cheng Wanzhong, patted her back, and comforted her, "It's okay Wanwan, it doesn't matter if we have children or not, you are the most important thing."

The beating not only caused damage to Cheng Wanzhong's body, but also caused some damage to the girl's uterus.

So whether or not to have children is not up to Cheng Wanzhong at all. She may never have children in her life.

If Wu Wenwen hadn't seen the medical record in Wen Li's study this morning, Cheng Wanzhong might not have known about it in his life.

Cheng Wanzhong sobbed and leaned on Zhong He's shoulder, "I'm so sad."

Zhong He felt extremely distressed. She had always regarded Cheng Wanzhong as her little sister. Even though they were the same age, Cheng Wanzhong was born a few days before her.

"It's okay Wanwan, no one can compare to you, not even your child."

Cheng Wanzhong sniffed, "Did you steal my husband's line?"

"Well..." Zhong He touched his nose, "If your husband is not here, just think of it as my lines."

This sentence made Cheng Wanzhong laugh. She nuzzled Zhong He's neck like a kitten and said, "Thank you, dear."