The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before he said, "You are the godmother of the first child."

The originally lazy woman immediately stood up: "Husband Yanyan, please tell me what you want."

The man laughed extremely wildly and said hypocritically: "Keep a low profile."

The two chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she immediately prepared to wash up and go out. The boy was completely ignored during the whole process.

His black hair covered his eyebrows, and he looked at the woman walking around the room with unclear emotions in his peach blossom eyes.

"Nian'er."

After a long while he finally called out softly.

He looked at the ground with his eyelids drooped, and his voice was filled with aggrieved feeling.

"what!"

At this moment, the woman in the mirror was trying to put pearl earrings on her small earlobes. Her earlobes were small, and she bought these earrings made of small pearls to match her gentle dress. She still vaguely remembered that these were bought for her by Yanyan when she went out for fun.

In addition, there are matching necklaces and bracelets, each of which touched her heart.

The woman in the mirror had long black hair braided into a side braid, hanging on the right side. She had light makeup on her cheeks, her mouth corners raised, and the coldness in her eyes disappeared.

She was wearing a long-sleeved beige dress with a cardigan of the same color. The furry cardigan made her face look a little smaller.

The young man came over with a wronged look on his face, took the earrings from her hand and put them on her.

"Nian'er, where are you going?"

An Yuannian took the lipstick and touched it up again.

"You do not have to work?"

She didn't answer, which made the boy's eyes dim even more.

"superior."

An Yuannian lowered her head and took out the bracelet from the jewelry box and put it on. Three small pearls were put together, and the rose gold chain was simple and elegant.

"I'll help you."

The boy quickly put on the earrings and took the bracelet from her and put it on her.

The woman's wrist was very thin, and he could hold it with one hand with still a lot of space. Her fair skin would bleed if he applied a little force.

"I'm going to help Su Muyun prepare a surprise."

The young man paused for a moment and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up but quickly disappeared.

"it is good."

After tying it, he took her hand.

"Nian'er, I want to hug you."

The watery peach blossom eyes softened her heart.

"it is good"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man bent down, picked the woman up by the waist, walked out of the cloakroom, sat on the bed and let the woman sit on his lap.

His cheek was buried in her collarbone, and a faint milky scent surrounded his nose, very much like the scent of toffee.

An Yuannian was confused by his actions.

"Get off."

She struggled a few times and the boy held her tighter.

"Nian'er, don't be angry."

An Yuannian paused: "I'm not angry, I just think I thought too quickly about our relationship."

She thought about it for a long time last night. Even though she had lived here for so many years, she still felt that this was a world in a novel. The villains in the books would fall in love with someone and want to be with her forever. They would want to belong to each other.

But he didn't, and that made her uneasy.

She is a girl, and she knows that the person she loves is not a paper man but a real person with flesh and blood.

But she also worries about gains and losses.

She wants to be with someone for a long time and cannot accept betrayal in love.

But she is not sure whether there will be a day when the protagonist's halo will be activated and they will return to the original plot. What if she is the only sober person in the world?

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