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The slight sobbing sound is especially clear in the quiet room.

Gong Yumo looked up at her, and at some point, she was looking at him with red eyes and tears.

Gong Yumo couldn't see her crying, and he would be at a loss when she cried.

He hastily put down the bowl in his hand, took a tissue and gently wiped away her tears.

"What's the matter?" He asked softly, "Why are you crying so hard?"

An Xiaoyue had never cried so much in front of him before, this time she felt extremely wronged, felt extremely wronged, her heart felt sour and astringent as if she had knocked over a few jars of vinegar, and felt as if she had eaten dozens of catties of bitter fruit. talk.

She choked up her voice, "Gong Yumo, do you know? In our relationship, I have been making compromises time and time again. Before it was Tang Siyin, and later it was Zhou Linxia. I don't care what's going on between you and them, but I really I want to manage our marriage well."

"I forgive everything you have done, not because I am afraid of losing, but because I care. I care about you, this relationship, and our marriage."

She looked at him very seriously with red eyes and said, "But I don't want you to rely on me to care about you and rely on me to love you, so that you can come and go at my call."

"You want it when you want it, throw it away when you want it, and run away without saying a word when you want to escape. You can't cherish this relationship so little."

"I told you," she sobbed, staring into his dark eyes, "you and I are equal in our relationship. I've lost many, many things. My father, our The children are all gone, I have nothing to lose, and I don't like to worry about gains and losses anymore."

Seeing her red eyes like a stubborn little rabbit, Gong Yumo only felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

She had never confided so much in front of him, let alone told her any grievances.

He never thought that it was not that she was not wronged, but that ordinary grievances were not enough to overwhelm her, and what really broke her heart was the pain he brought her.

Gong Yumo hugged her distressedly, and held her tightly in his arms, as if she was afraid that she would run away again.

His lips gently pressed against her ear, and he whispered softly, "We will have another child, we will definitely. You will not worry about gain or loss again. With me here, you will not lose anything again. Trust me I."

An Xiaoyue leaned on his shoulder, big tears dripped down, dripping on his shoulder, soaking a large piece of his sweater.

"An Xiaoyue." His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was speaking to her, but also to himself, with a pious and firm tone, "I love you forever, forever and ever."

An Xiaoyue didn't speak, but cried for a long time before leaving Gong Yumo's embrace, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

Gong Yumo raised his eyes and saw that there were still wet tears on her face, her face was blushing and she said softly that she was hungry, it seemed as if she had pinched on the tip of his heart, pinching him to death.

He stretched out a hand, his white and slender fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, wiped away the tears on her face, then gently placed his big hand on the side of her face, gently approached her red lips, and kissed her softly .

Before An Xiaoyue could react, his thin lips had already left.

Her face became even redder, and she pointed at the porridge aside shyly, "I want to eat that."

"Okay." Gong Yumo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, picked up the bowl of porridge that was only slightly warm, and handed the spoon to her mouth.

An Xiaoyue took his hand and ate it mouthful. Soon, a small bowl of porridge was drained.

"I'm full." She shrank her neck back.

Gong Yumo put the bowl away, grabbed her slender and soft little hand with a big hand with well-articulated bones, and rubbed it gently in the palm of her hand.

"Tomorrow I will accompany you back to get the household registration book." He raised his head and smiled.

"Why?" An Xiaoyue tilted her head in confusion.

He smiled slightly, his brows and eyes curved, "Remarry, go get the certificate."

An Xiaoyue was startled, remarried?Is it so sudden?I haven't promised him yet, but this man has made a decision for himself again!
"No!" She pretended to be angry and pulled her hand away from him, turning her head aside and said, "I haven't figured it out yet."

"Haven't figured it out yet?" Gong Yumo sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands on her sides, leaned over with a low smile and said, "Then when will I be able to figure it out."

He was too close, and his warm breath was itchy on her cheek.

She didn't dare to look into his deep eyes, fearing that she would take advantage of him if she didn't hold back.

"Let's see how you behave." She said arrogantly.

"Have I not behaved well recently?" Gong Yumo's eyes were gentle, and he looked down, and through the button of her pajamas that was open on her chest, she caught a glimpse of her snow-white skin.

His voice was deep, magnetic and moving, "If you hadn't just recovered from your fever, I wouldn't mind showing it again."

His malicious eyes and his pointed words made An Xiaoyue react instantly, she gently pushed him away, and stared at him with big watery eyes, "Who told you this!"

She turned her head and pouted with some dissatisfaction, "I just think I'm too worthless and easy to coax. You can take me to remarry with just a few words, am I too bad?"

"A good person will do it to the end." Gong Yumo reached out and pinched her smooth face, "Anyway, you've already been my wife once, so it's good to do it again. You are more familiar with your business skills."

Why does this sound weird?

An Xiaoyue slapped his hand away, "I still feel bad."

Gong Yumo sat up straight, with a deep smile and doting in his eyes, "Then tell me, how can I not lose money?"

An Xiaoyue really thought about it seriously. She tilted her head, looked at the ceiling, and turned her brain for a long time.

Gong Yumo has been looking at her tenderly, and loves her so much.

A few minutes later, An Xiaoyue suddenly looked at him, her eyes were bright and sly, "Chase me one more time!"

"Chasing you again?" Gong Yumo looked at her amusedly, "How?"

"Then how do I know?" An Xiaoyue said angrily, "If I teach you how to chase step by step, then why would I want you to chase after me!"

"Okay!" Gong Yumo readily agreed.

"Also! I haven't finished talking yet!" An Xiaoyue continued to add, "If you chase me, I may not agree to you, so you have to do your best, maybe then I will reluctantly agree you."

"What else?" Gong Yumo asked with a smile.

"You don't necessarily have to get married if you catch up with me." An Xiaoyue squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "You still have to propose!"

Feelings, is this going to experience all the love process that they have never experienced before?

From pursuit, to dating, to proposal, to marriage!
Hmm. Not a bad idea.

"Okay!" Gong Yumo lifted the quilt up for her, and said with a light smile, "Then, why don't you go to sleep first?"