tyrant only love

Grandma Yan went out, and the remaining two people looked at each other in the room, Zheng Zhuocheng suddenly stood up and rushed out, leaving Yan Jingyu with a puzzled expression on his face.

Zheng Zhuocheng came back 5 minutes later. The man who came in had a look of excitement and excitement. He stood by the bed and stared at Yan Jingyu without speaking. In his arms, he was very nervous and excited but did not dare to rub him too tightly, the gentle and considerate man trembled.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Jingyu wanted to push him away, but he couldn't move because of the needle in his hand.

"It's okay, let me hug you!" Zheng Zhuocheng's voice was trembling, which made Yan Jingyu even more strange.

"What's the matter with you? Did something happen?" Raised his eyebrows and said, Zheng Zhuocheng's behavior was abnormal, which made him a little worried.

"Yu, let's get married!" Let go of the man, Zheng Zhuocheng said very seriously, but Yan Jingyu wondered if his ears had auditory hallucinations because of sleeping for too long!

"What did you say?" Yan Jingyu asked uncertainly, blinking his eyes.

"Let's get married!" The five serious and solemn words were like a thunderbolt that split Yan Jingyu's body, and the buzzing sounded non-stop, and he almost fainted in the dark.

"You...what are you kidding?" Yan Jingyu's face was a little ugly, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. Is it fun for this man to play with his dignity?

"Do I seem to be joking? Let me say it again, let's get married!" He was extremely serious, and Zheng Zhuocheng's face could not tell that he was joking at all.

Yan Jingyu was stunned, he didn't know what happened, but suddenly told him to get married, what kind of international joke is this!

"Zheng Zhuocheng, please look at the occasion for making fun of me. I am still lying on the hospital bed. Even if you are bad, you don't have to make fun of a patient!" Yan Jingyu sneered, if he remembered correctly, he just said Try to accept him!It's not worth a dime to talk about marriage with light marriage.

"Yan Jingyu, listen to me, I am proposing to you very seriously, let's get married!" Zheng Zhuocheng said to him patiently for the fourth time, if there is a proposal ring in his hand at this time, then It's even more perfect.

"Hahaha...haha cough cough cough..." Looking at his expression, Yan Jingyu suddenly laughed, laughing so eagerly that he coughed repeatedly.

Zheng Zhuocheng frowned, and looked at him quietly. Is his marriage proposal funny?

"Zheng...Zheng Zhuocheng...Your brain, your brain is fine! Propose to me...I...hahaha..." I still can't help it, if he can, he will really roll to the ground and laugh, Zheng Zhuocheng is in Propose to him...propose...propose...does it mean that the earth is going to end?

When Yan Jingyu thought of these two words, he couldn't stop the urge to laugh wildly.

"Does my marriage proposal make you think it's so funny?" Zheng Zhuo stepped forward, with his hands on both sides, and the tip of his nose was on the tip of the laughing man's.

Seeing that he was angry, Yan Jingyu had to hold back his laughter.

"No...no" Yan Jingyu looked at him, still wanting to laugh.

"Then did you agree?" Staring into his eyes, Zheng Zhuocheng's masculine breath rushed towards Yan Jingyu's nose, making his face flush slightly, and he wanted to avoid it a little embarrassed.

"I haven't fallen in love with you yet. Before that, I can't marry you!" His eyes dodged, and he and Ben were embarrassed to look into his eyes.

"We can get married first and then fall in love!" Zheng Zhuocheng stared at his lips, wanting to take a bite, the depression for so long made him restless and restless, and today he was finally relieved.

Knowing such a shocking good news again, Zheng Zhuocheng was really in a very good mood.

"I'm not a little girl, why marry first and then fall in love, Zheng Zhuocheng, what's wrong with you?" Yan Jingyu was a little angry, pushed him away, raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied.

"Didn't you hear what your grandma said just now?" Zheng Zhuocheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of understanding on his cool face.

"What?" Sure enough!He didn't take his grandma's words seriously just now!

"I believe you have heard it, and I can solemnly tell you that what your grandma said is the truth! Your belly... is pregnant with my child!" Zheng Zhuocheng pointed at his belly and said firmly .

The seed in his stomach is his!

"Zheng Zhuocheng! My grandma is old and confused, are you going to be stupid too? I am a man... a man, how can I be pregnant!" Yan Jingyu sat up immediately, the pain from the needle on his body was not important, he glared at Zheng Zhuocheng angrily, He automatically ignored grandma's words as a joke, but unexpectedly he took it seriously.