Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

The little girl's skillful manipulation shocked Qin Yu and Wen Yimo like a bolt from the blue.

Then the little girl didn't forget to pull her brother and pointed at Wen Yimo's stomach: "Brother, when will the baby in this sister's stomach come out..."

When Qin Yu heard this, he couldn't help looking at the little boy beside him, as if he wanted to see his explanation.

The little boy thought about it carefully, then pinched his chin with his fleshy little hands, and said in a pretended deep voice: "When her belly is like a big watermelon, the baby will come out..."

Wen Yimo was amused by the two children's conversation, so she got up from her seat, squatted in front of the little girl, and picked up the fruit candy on the table: "My little friend, thank you... my sister will definitely help you Hand it over to the baby in your stomach, okay..."

With a gentle smile on Wen Yimo's face, he didn't forget to touch the little girl's white and tender face with the hand holding the fruit candy.

It wasn't until a woman in the distance called the names of the two children that the older and younger held hands and left.

"Honey, they're so cute..."

How can anyone not like such a cute little dumpling with tits!

Qin Yu looked at the backs of the two children. The boy didn't think so, but the girl...is so cute...

"Honey, do you think our children will be as cute as them in the future..."

Wen Yimo held Qin Yu's arm and thought about the future.

But obviously, in Wen Yimo's imaginary future, Qin Yu was not very happy.

He wants a girl...he wants a girl...he wants a girl, important things are said three times.

As a medical student, Qin Yu naturally understands the truth that having a boy or a girl depends on the man and not on the woman.

Subconsciously, Qin Yu only hoped that his X chromosome would be able to live up to expectations by then.

After the two were full, they were not in a hurry to go back, but started shopping in the snack street.

Although the stomach is full, the eyes can still be used!
So the two of them walked around holding hands like so many young couples in the night market.

As he walked, Wen Yimo saw an old lady selling jasmine flower bracelets at a roadside stall.

"Husband, let's go and have a look..."

At the booth, an old man wrapped tightly was making jasmine bracelets in the shed.

The white jasmine buds are strung together with wire. Although simple, they are also very beautiful, and there is even a faint floral fragrance around them.

"Grandma, how did you sell this bracelet..."

"five yuan!"

The old man had a smile on his face and looked very friendly.

Jasmine, send Jun Moli off, may Jun Moli leave?

Wen Yimo looked at the garland in her hand, and before she could say she wanted to buy it, Qin Yu had already handed over the money.

"Grandma, I want a bouquet of jasmine flowers, a bracelet, and I'll give you the money..."

Looking at her husband's rich and powerful appearance, Wen Yimo knew that he must not understand the implication.

But for the sake of how much he cares about me, I can forgive him...

But it turns out that at no time should you underestimate a man's determination to love you.

After Qin Yu took the flowers and the bracelet, he told his grandma that there was no need to change the remaining money.

"Give……"

Qin Yu very naturally handed the flowers in his hand to Wen Yimo, and then prepared to put the bracelet on Wen Yimo's hand.

"and many more……"

Wen Yimo didn't let Qin Yu bring the wreath to himself: "I only said I want a wreath but not flowers..."

Wen Yimo wanted to see what reason this stinky brother used to send her flowers.

"Haven't you heard a word?"

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo's nose, which was slightly red from the wind, and asked.

"What?"

Wen Yimo asked with doubts in her moist eyes.

"Love begins with a bouquet of flowers and a confession..."

The surrounding environment was very noisy, but Qin Yu's deep voice penetrated into Wen Yimo's ears as if a green passage had been opened.

"Wen Yimo, thank you for liking me, whether it was before or now..."

There was a bright smile on Qin Yu's face, instantly lighting up Wen Yimo's entire world.

Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu and felt the thunderous heartbeat of his own.

Sure enough, he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he is afraid of his brother's sudden love talk.

On the way back, Qin Yu looked at the co-pilot Wen Yimo who lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of flowers: "I remember your favorite flower isn't sunflowers?"

"Yes, but Jasmine has another meaning, don't you know?"

Sure enough, when Wen Yimo said this, Qin Yu subconsciously looked at the jasmine wreath in his hand.

"What's the meaning?"

Qin Yu thought that what Wen Yimo wanted to say was Jasmine's words or something.

"Send off Jun Moli, may Jun Moli..."

Hearing this, Qin Yu finally understood why this little girl insisted on wearing the wreath on her hand.

In less than three seconds, Wen Yimo revealed her true colors.

While Qin Yu was waiting for the traffic lights, Wen Yimo put his arms on Qin Yu's shoulders: "Smelly brother, you are wearing sister's flowers, but you are my sister... You must be obedient, and my sister will Dote on you, you know?"

Wen Yimo hooked Qin Yu's chin upwards with his index knuckle as if he was teasing.

It can be tolerated, the uncle can't bear it, the uncle can bear it, and the uncle can't bear it...

Although Qin Yu knew that Wen Yimo was studying ancient costume scripts recently.

But this madness is too fast!

As soon as the light turned green, Qin Yu drove towards the apartment at the fastest speed.

Qin Yu on the road didn't speak a word, which made Wen Yimo feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that I played too much and made my husband angry!
Thinking of this, Wen Yimo turned her head to look at Qin Yu from time to time.

Just from the expression on his face, Wen Yimo really couldn't tell anything.

Facts have proved that just as much fun outside as before, it is so hard when I go home to catch up with homework.

Here Qin Yu had just arrived home when he saw the overwhelming news in the dormitory group.

[Li Wenhao: What you said about old Lu is really amazing...I forgot to leave my homework, so I went to the student office to find the phone number of our class committee, and asked her to leave the homework...]

[Qin Yu: Homework, what homework? 】

[Gao Ming: The thesis, [-] words handwritten, if I remember correctly, the second section in the morning of the day after tomorrow is Lao Lutou's, let alone writing it in a day and a half, even if I am asked to copy it, I can't finish it... 】

Qin Yu: Some homework comes too fast, like a tornado...

There was no way, Qin Yu could only take a pen and paper to his study in a tragic way after feeling emotional, and talked with the thesis all night long.