I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"What's wrong?" Mo Shiyan was stunned for only a moment.

Then he sneered and said, "You won't scream anymore? You won't run away either?"

But his hands were already tightly clasping her shoulders.

This was a subconscious action to prevent her from escaping, wanting to melt the person into his own flesh and blood.

"I was just too excited just now." Ming Nuan smiled reluctantly, "After all, I never expected you to like me."

All honorifics are used.

Mo Shiyan was not very happy.

She began to quibble.

Or it's a weird time.

Or... it's when you lie and deceive others.

He pulled Mingnuan out of his arms and forced her to raise her head to face him.

Under the sun, she avoided Mo Shiyan's gaze.

"Ming Nuan."

"You keep saying you like me."

"Is that true?"

Mo Shiyan grasped Ming Nuan's hand unconsciously.

But Mingnuan didn't notice it herself. She was very nervous now.

She was so nervous that her brain began to lack oxygen, and she was obviously breathing heavily.

She heard her heartbeat.

That's not the beating of a heartbeat.

She looked into Mo Shiyan's eyes, and reality forced her to stand here. Look, even if she was just holding him tightly like this, she could quickly accumulate a layer of purple energy on her body.

This layer of purple energy can help her solve problems and expand her connections.

Isn't that why she married him?

Whether she lied about being pregnant, accommodated him, or smiled in front of those who told him to cut people, they were all to make up for what she had taken from Mo Shiyan.

She felt guilty.

I also feel that I am hiding secrets, need others, and use others.

"I……"

Ming Nuan was about to speak.

Mo Shiyan pressed her eyes with his hands as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

It was very light, but the slight itching had already made Mingnuan subconsciously close her eyes.

He didn't want to see her eyes at the moment.

There is a clearly printed version of myself there.

He is not confident.

He even said that he had actually made a decision in his heart, but he just never dared to face it.

It started when Ming Nuan didn't care about Lin Qiu, and when she measured that her love value was only one.

Details are an expression of love.

Ming Nuan has no details.

And he has weaknesses everywhere.

"Ming Nuan." He lowered his head, his voice was hoarse due to the pain, and he couldn't tell whether it was a threat or a plea, "Say you like me."

Ming Nuan's hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened and then loosened.

Her eyes were covered by his palm, and when she blinked, her eyelashes swept across his palm, spreading a circle of warmth.

His nervous palms were hot.

Ming Nuan was silent for a long time.

He didn't let go of the hand holding him.

"Yes, I like you."

If that makes him happy.

But Mo Shiyan couldn't help but close his eyes, it was 'you' again.

He chuckled softly, the anger in his eyes nowhere to dissipate.

"You really... don't even take lying seriously."

He didn't want to pretend anymore.

It's embarrassing to pretend that she likes him.

He has not humbled himself to this extent.

But he was not ready to let go, and even held the person in his arms tighter.

Ming Nuan held his hand.

"Mr. Mo, you have always been very smart."

"I can't deceive you."

Unless, before, he had been willing to fall into her clumsy and exaggerated lies.

Luo Chuan, who was behind him, didn't dare to move.

What's going on?

Didn't the rumors indicate that Nuan Ai Mo Shi Yan went crazy with love?

Happy for love?

Is this rumor an exaggeration?

At this moment, Pei Zhengyan, who was behind him, finally arrived with the doctor.

He felt a little relieved when he saw Mo Shiyan holding his daughter coquettishly and not doing anything anyway.

It was at this time that Mo Shiyan had an idea.

"Quick, come on." He pushed the old Chinese doctor.

After being held down by Mo Shiyan, Ming Nuan was mentally prepared, and still stretched out his hand to pat Mo Shiyan's shoulder.

But the hand that was stretched out was held by an old hand that firmly grasped the pulse.

Ming Nuan, whose eyes were covered, said, "Huh?"

Pei Zhengyan asked hurriedly: "How is my daughter's health? The child will not affect her health, right?"

When the child is ill, the mother is unlucky for the first time.

He was worried about his daughter.

But at this moment, the old Chinese medicine doctor said with a blank look: "There is no child." Does this mean she is not pregnant?

Ming Nuan: "..."

She quickly pulled Mo Shiyan's hand away.

exposed!

"actually……"

Just wanted to explain.

I saw Pei Zhengyan's face as if struck by lightning, and then he shouted loudly: "Child! No more?" A miscarriage?