Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

The system also sensed something was wrong with the host.

"Chacha, are you sick?" it asked worriedly.

During this period, Chajiu did not take his original medication for mental illness on time.

But her emotions and behavior were normal, leading the system to believe that her original disease had no effect on her.

Now it seems that this may not be the case!

"Who said that? I'm in great shape, better than ever."

Chajiu hummed a little tune and walked straight to the black piano next to the choir.

She even felt that she was the most majestic lion king on the grassland and wanted to climb up to the roof of the church and howl.

System: "...It's over."

This level of narcissism.

It’s really hard to believe that it’s not an illness.

Chajiu's fingertips traced a long mark on the dusty piano cover, and he suddenly felt blessed. He looked at Jin Siyan across several rows of benches, his eyes flowing.

"Jin Siyan, can you play the piano? Let's create a song together? A song that only belongs to you and me."

Jin Siyan stepped on broken glass and walked in, making a creaking sound under his feet.

"I can't play the piano."

Chajiu clasped his hands together and looked forward to it: "This song can be played at our wedding then."

Jin Siyan raised his eyes and looked at her, feeling funny: "We won't get married either."

Cha Jiu said happily: "Our wedding must be the most special."

Jin Siyan: "..."

This guy wasn't listening at all, was he?

"Cough cough."

Chajiu opened the piano cover and choked on the flying dust.

Jin Siyan had no choice but to hold the back of her neck and pull away from her. He covered his mouth and nose, frowning and cleaning the dust on the piano.

So dirty.

If it weren't for Cha Jiu, he would have to use it.

He would never touch the dirty piano.

Jin Siyan used more than a dozen paper towels to wipe the keys clean.

Chajiu stood aside and watched him busy, and said curiously: "I thought that for children from wealthy families like you, one or two musical instruments are compulsory courses."

Jin Siyan chuckled: "Our family is a nouveau riche, and we don't pay attention to cultivating any artistic sentiments. I am not the kind of rich and noble son you imagined, modest and polite, full of knowledge."

"What are you like?"

"Shallow, tacky, and irritable, you will be rewarded for your anger."

He casually spit out negative adjectives one after another, and finally he seemed to have thought of something funny and curled his lips and said, "They call me a mad dog behind my back."

Jin Siyan's tone sounded full of interest.

He seemed to appreciate the "nickname."

Chajiu nodded: "What a coincidence, I don't like your master, I just like mad dogs."

Jin Siyan: "...What if I change all these starting tomorrow?"

Cha Jiu said obediently: "Then I will like your young master from tomorrow on."

Jin Siyan: "..."

I think you just like me.

Logically speaking, after the shadow brought by Jin's mother, Jin Siyan should have hated Cha Jiu's flamboyant and passionate feelings.

The stronger the love, the easier it is to cause harm.

But the strange thing is that until now, he has not had any objectionable emotions.

"The pitch is not bad." After the sound check, Chajiu turned to look at Jin Siyan with stern eyes, "Just try playing a short piece and I will change it into what we want."

"I can't play the piano." Jin Siyan reiterated.

"Try it." Cha Jiu blinked and begged.

The silver moonlight filtered through the window and fell on her body, coating it with a layer of soft light.

It looks like a cunning fox pretending to be pitiful.

But Jin Siyan just did this.

He played a random piece, which sounded boring and dull.

But Chajiu was full of interest. His slender, snow-white fingers fell on the black and white keys, enriching his music with active rhythms.

The dull music suddenly became vivid.

The musical notes turned into elves and flew around her fingertips.

Her rhythm was getting faster and faster, and each stroke of the keys got harder and harder.

Jin Siyan frowned and called out: "Chun Ning?"

Cha Jiu didn't respond.

She closed her eyes and immersed herself in it, humming the rhythm softly, and Miaoman's body swayed along with it.

The snow-white and slender neck was stained crimson due to excitement, and the silver cross on the choker swayed back and forth, giving a feeling of an angel about to fall into hell.

- Hey, my baby.

——What secret is hidden underneath you?

——Let me help you.

——This pair of handcuffs proves that I am a slave who loves you.

——If I misbehave, you can whip me as much as you like.

——Only you can make me willing.

Jin Siyan's temples jumped when he heard the lyrics clearly.

What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this? !

Cha Jiu actually wanted to play this song at their wedding?

wrong.

He and Cha Jiu have a shitty wedding!

At this time, Cha Jiu was in a state of torn apart.

Her soul was being dragged up into the sky at an incredible speed by the ultimate joy, but her body had become a constraint and burden.

Want to destroy the body.

Let the soul be completely released!

"Chun Ning, stop playing!"

Seeing Cha Jiu's fingers hitting the keys with destructive force, Jin Siyan grabbed her hands and slammed the lid shut.

The trembling music stopped.

The church returned to deathly silence.

Chajiu panted rapidly, and his fragile wrists trembled uncontrollably in Jin Siyan's big palm.

She raised her head and saw the reflection of her tear-filled face in Jin Siyan's surprised eyes.

Cha Jiu was stunned.

When did she cry?

And why are you crying?

She is obviously very happy!

The system cried loudly in the sea of ​​consciousness, turned around and went into the prop store to browse wildly.

Time Machine! Time Machine!

It wants to find the time machine props and return to the beginning of the mission, pick up the medicine that was thrown into the trash can, and stuff it into Chacha's mouth!

Its host is crazy!

Jin Siyan's expression was obviously one of surprise and uncertainty.

Chajiu's hot heart suddenly became cold and cold: "Don't you like my song?"

Jin Siyan stared at her for a long time.

"I like it." After a long time, he said: "But you are too tired tonight, you should rest now."

Chajiu thought he was going to throw her back to the apartment, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.

She followed Jin Siyan out of the church aggrievedly, leaning against the car window with tears in her eyes, like a child who had been scolded for doing something wrong along the way.

Jin Siyan hated her.

Jin Siyan wanted to get rid of her quickly.

Tonight is a really bad night.

It wasn't until the McLaren slowly drove into the unfamiliar and luxurious residence that Chajiu realized that Jin Siyan had not sent her home.

He took her back to his home.

Chajiu: "!"

The depressed body suddenly sat upright!

……

Jin Siyan arranged a guest room for her.

Cha Jiu hugged the pillow and blinked at him: "Can't I sleep with you?"

"..." Jin Siyan said expressionlessly: "Don't push yourself too far."

"Ok."

Chajiu pursed his lips and slowly got into the quilt.

Jin Siyan's residence did not have women's clothing, so Cha Jiu wore his T-shirt and no fitting pants.

Cha Jiu's behavior when she climbed onto the bed holding her pants that couldn't fall off was really funny.

Jin Siyan pursed his lips, holding back the smile that was about to leak.

"Good night," he said.

"Good night." A soft and waxy voice came from the quilt.

With a "pop" sound, the light was turned off.

after an hour.

Jin Siyan, who had played two games, suddenly felt something was wrong.

He returned to Chajiu's room and lifted the quilt from her head to let her breathe.

As a result, he directly looked into a pair of big, radiant eyes.

Jin Siyan raised his eyebrows: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Chajiu pulled at the edge of the quilt obediently: "I can't sleep."