After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

After Cancan was picked up by her happy-looking parents, Lingshuang also followed Cheng Sihan back to Ze Yayuan.

As soon as he opened the password door, Cheng Sihan carried Ling Shuang on his shoulders, carried him back to the master bedroom, and threw him on the bed.

"Mr. Han..." Ling Shuang wanted to resist.

"Stop talking!" Cheng Sihan, who had been holding back for five or six days, couldn't wait anymore.

"I have something to say." Ling Shuang wanted to say something about having a baby.

"Shh!" Cheng Sihan put his index finger on Ling Shuang's lips and said evilly: "Your nephew made some rude remarks today. As your aunt, shouldn't you apologize?"

Immediately, Ling Shuang's eyes were covered with a black lace eye mask.

"Mr. Han?"

Through the eye mask, Ling Shuan could still see the hazy light. Cheng Sihan leaned in front of the handsome face, adding a bit of mist and mystery.

When vision is blocked, other sensory organs will unconsciously help to make up for the lost senses.

Ling Shuang opened her mouth slightly to collect the information in the air;

"Little darling, you have to pay attention." Cheng Sihan's voice was hoarse and full of lust, "Let's create a lovable child."

"Creating humans?" Ling Shuang was surprised, "Mr. Han, didn't you mean..."

"Shuang'er, do you want Mr. Han to continue to use props?" Cheng Sihan was very unhappy when his mood was interrupted.

Ling Shuang closed her lips tightly and shook her head like a rattle.

"good……"

After a marathon of tossing, the night outside the window was already dark.

"Do you have a passport?" Cheng Sihan was wearing a nightgown, walked to the window, raised his head slightly, and blew out a long column of smoke from his mouth.

"passport?"

"Next week, I'm going on a business trip to North America and will stay for half a month."

"Want to take me there?"

"Yeah." Cheng Sihan took a long drag and stuck the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Really?" Ling Shuang's eyes lit up. Isn't accompanying someone on a business trip the same as traveling?

Cheng Sihan sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped his arms around Ling Shuang's waist, and held him in his arms. He buried his head between his shoulders and neck, gently smelling the body fragrance that fascinated him, and gently covered Ling Shuang's belly with his big palms. He fumbled gently, "We can't miss the good opportunity to make a little man."

Ling Shuang stopped playing with Cheng Sihan's hair, turned around suddenly, and held up the handsome face, "About the child..."

Cheng Sihan smiled and said, "Aren't we working hard to have children during this time? We are still..."

The kiss fell on the hairline and ears again...

The numbness brought Ling Shuang back to her senses. She held Cheng Sihan's face again, stopping him from continuing to kiss. She looked into his eyes that were already occupied by lust, "Didn't we agree not to have children for the time being?"

Cheng Sihan sneered, as if he had heard a joke and would immediately fall to the ground without any resistance.

"Mr. Han... let go first!" Ling Shuang struggled, "You promised that night!"

"I promised not to have children?" Cheng Sihan looked confused.

"Yeah!" Ling Shuang nodded seriously.

"Don't you want to do it?" Cheng Sihan nodded Ling Shuang's nose and got off her body, "You must be exhausted from the store today."

Cheng Sihan lay on his side, stretched out his hand to rub Ling Shuang's bangs, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Have you forgotten or are you just pretending to be confused?

Ling Shuang planned to remind him.

"No, Mr. Han." Ling Shuang grabbed Cheng Sihan's hand, opened her big eyes and looked up from bottom to top, with a hint of innocence, "That night I said we would wait until our relationship is more stable before we have children, you agree Understand."

"Emotions? Stable?" Cheng Sihan frowned.

"Yeah!" Ling Shuang's almond-shaped eyes flickered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Sihan rolled over and got off the bed, turning his back to Ling Shuang and tying up the belt of his nightgown. The coldness seeped out layer by layer from her so familiar back.

"Mr. Han..." Ling Shuang felt a chill coming from the bottom of her heart and couldn't help but shiver.

Cheng Sihan turned around, and the lust he felt just now disappeared and was replaced by a cold pool.

When he saw Ling Shuang's reddish eyes, his heart trembled, but there was no wave on his face. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Don't be naive."

Ling Shuang was stunned.

Innocent?

What is meant?

About having a baby?

Or is it an emotional thing?

Ling Shuang was confused and looked at the cold figure entering the bathroom. I didn't dare to pursue him and ask.

She was too timid to ask.

There was no emotion in those pair of eyes that were as cold as the abyss.

At that moment, Ling Shuang felt that those days of honey and oil were all a dream, and that Cheng Sihan with the stern figure just now was real.

Feelings, maybe I shouldn't mention feelings, but Ling Shuang's seven years of feelings have already exploded.

The seeds in Ling Shuang's heart were planted seven years ago and sprouted, and the roots of the sprouts were buried deeper and deeper in her heart. .

Ling Shuang's feelings for Cheng Sihan provided nutrients for Ya'er's growth. Ling Shuang could no longer control Ya'er's growth rate.

Half a month ago, Ling Shuang, who dared to pinch her waist and question Cheng Sihan, seemed to have disappeared.

At this moment, she was timid, she was afraid, afraid of Cheng Sihan's cold and distant eyes when it came to feelings.

Ling Shuang tugged at the quilt wrapped around her chest.

Buds, don't grow too fast. Roots, don't pierce too deeply. It hurts and is a little breathless.