Can you blame me if you wear it quickly?

"Host, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Duoduo came back, he saw that the host seemed to be very distressed.

"Duoduo, you're finally back."

When she didn't have Duoduo, she felt like her heart was floating and couldn't settle down.

"Host, I'm sorry, but I didn't get anything out of my search for the main system this time."

"It's okay, Duoduo. I misunderstood them. It's normal that there is no compensation."

Liu Yiyu told Duoduo what happened after Duoduo left, which made Duoduo sigh.

"Host, you humans are really very complex creatures, and many of the things you do are very confusing."

"Yes!"

Liu Yiyu agreed with Duoduo's statement.

Take herself for example. She had clearly decided to live together with Yang Junhe, but when facing Zhao Weidong, she couldn't just ignore him.

If this continues, it will not be good for anyone.

Liu Yiyu told Duoduo about her confusion.

"Host, don't think about the mission, or what they said or did. Just look at who you lean towards more."

Following Duoduo's instructions, Liu Yiyu closed her eyes. In the end, the person in her mind was still...

Liu Yiyu did not tell the answer in his mind, and Duoduo did not ask any further questions. In this world, he wanted to give the host more freedom.

"Host, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I and the System Mall will back you up."

"Thank you, Duoduo."

"You're welcome."

With the answer in mind, Liu Yiyu seemed more calm and composed when interacting with Zhao Weidong afterwards, and her attitude towards the two of them was also different.

Yang Junhe was a man of meticulous mind and immediately noticed something from Liu Yiyu's more polite attitude.

Although I feel disappointed, I respect her choice.

To be honest, apart from his emotional intelligence, he is quite self-aware in other aspects.

On this day, Liu Yiyu specially prepared Yang Junhe's favorite dishes and invited Yang Junhe to dinner.

When Yang Junhe saw Liu Yiyu's attitude, he knew that this was probably a farewell dinner.

With a wry smile, he cooperated and went to the table.

Zhao Weidong, who was standing by, immediately sat down, as if he was afraid that he would be kicked out if he was a second late.

Liu Yiyu glanced at him and said nothing.

In Zhao Weidong's opinion, this look meant that Liu Yiyu was disgusted with him, and he suddenly felt very wronged.

The three of them were eating, during which Liu Yiyu and Yang Junhe were chatting, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Zhao Weidong watched from the side, angry but not daring to show it.

Seeing that the table was full of Yang Junhe’s favorite dishes, he became even angrier and his eyes turned red.

After finishing the meal, Yang Junhe looked at Liu Yiyun reluctantly and stretched out his hand, "Yiyun, I guess I will have to go to other places to carry out missions later, so there will be fewer opportunities for us to meet again. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Liu Yiyun also naturally stretched out her hand and shook his hand, "I should be the one saying thank you, take care!"

Yang Junhe saw Zhao Weidong's eyes like knives shooting towards their clasped hands, so he held their hands for a little longer with evil intentions.

Seeing that Zhao Weidong was about to go forward and hit someone, he finally let go of his hand and said goodbye to Liu Yiyun, "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

As soon as Yang Junhe left, Zhao Weidong immediately reached out and grabbed Liu Yiyu's right hand, wiped it again and again, muttering to himself.

"Humph, I didn't even shake your hand, and you asked him to do so..."

Zhao Weidong felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and his eyes, which had been red just now, now began to sparkle.

This scared Liu Yiyu. She wondered if she was going to cry.

Liu Yiyu moved closer to see more clearly, but was unexpectedly hugged by Zhao Weidong.

When she felt a hot and wet touch on her shoulder, Liu Yiyu was shocked. Was Zhao Weidong really crying?

The remaining resentment in his heart was completely melted away by the man's suppressed sobs.

Who would have thought that the cold and hard man before would have such a vulnerable side?

This is simply a mutant Tibetan Mastiff puppy, right?

Reaching out and rubbing the man's head, Liu Yiyun resigned herself to her fate and coaxed him softly, "Okay, from now on, my hand will only be yours to hold, okay?"

"Only like me?" A muffled voice came from my shoulder.

"Yeah, I only like you."

Liu Yiyu responded in a scoundrelly manner, feeling like she was coaxing a three-year-old child.

"Just let me hug you, just let me kiss you..."

This, this is going too far?

Seeing that Liu Yiyu didn't answer, the man holding her tightened his arms.

Thinking of dealing with it first, Liu Yiyu kept replying, "Okay, okay, okay..."

Before she could react, she heard a man's low and hoarse voice in her ears, "This is what you promised."

The next second, she was picked up by the man and taken directly into the bedroom and closed the door.

When the hot kiss fell, a thought flashed through Liu Yiyun's mind, "Isn't this too fast?"

After that, she was overwhelmed by Zhao Weidong's enthusiasm and could no longer care about anything else.

Since the two confirmed their relationship, Zhao Weidong couldn't wait to drag Liu Yiyu to the Great Elder to apply and get the marriage certificate the next day. It was so fast.

Looking at the man holding the red book in both hands and smiling foolishly, and then looking at the people whose expressions became increasingly indescribable, Liu Yiyu held her forehead with her hand and had to quickly take the man home.

If you want to be stupid, it's better to do it at home, and don't scare the flowers and grass outside.

The two got their marriage certificate, and given the current circumstances, the wedding was supposed to be kept simple.

However, the Great Elder decided that everything could be kept simple except Liu Yiyu's wedding.

So, everyone spontaneously began to prepare for Liu Yiyu's wedding celebrations, spending what needed to be spent, without Liu Yiyu having to intervene at all. Everyone pieced together and prepared everything bit by bit.

The whole hillside was bustling with activity and everyone was busy, leaving Liu Yiyu and Zhao Weidong alone.

“Is it necessary to make such a big scene?”

Liu Yiyu really didn't understand.

Zhao Weidong looked at her with a happy smile in his eyes, "They just want to express their gratitude to you in this way."

Amidst laughter and joy, the wedding of Liu Yiyu and Zhao Weidong ended perfectly in the presence of everyone.

Under the dim candlelight, Liu Yiyu snuggled in Zhao Weidong's arms, letting her body and mind rise and fall with Zhao Weidong's movements, and the room was filled with charm.

Zhao Weidong was like a hungry wolf released from a cage. He could never get tired of eating Liu Yiyu's meat and never felt full.

Liu Yiyu knew about Zhao Weidong's past, felt sorry for him, and indulged him in every way.

So, the two of them spent more than a month together, until Liu Yiyu became pregnant.

"You, you're pregnant?"

Zhao Weidong held Liu Yiyu with slightly trembling hands, his eyes fixed on her belly, and asked cautiously.

"Well, it should be more than a month!"

"Is this true? That's great, that's great!"

It’s no wonder that Zhao Weidong was excited. As an orphan, he had never thought about getting married and having children of his own.

Those were things I never dared to dream of, but now they have come true.