After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

"Today is the third wedding anniversary of you and An Yingdi, what do you think about it?"

"What can I think? It's enough for me to live a good life with him?" An Jingyun sat upright, smiled slightly when he heard this, and clenched his hands together where the camera couldn't see.

"Hahaha, Film Emperor An doesn't seem like a romantic person, so will he prepare a surprise for you?" The question was a bit abrupt, but An Jingyun reacted after listening for a while.

"You have said that he is not a romantic person. Surprises are not in line with his style."

As soon as the interview was over, An Jingyun asked his assistant to take him back to the South Bank Villa.

"Turn off the air conditioner, I'm not cold." Sitting in the car, An Jingyun said softly.

The assistant sat in the co-pilot, reached out to turn off the air conditioner, then turned his head to look at him cautiously, and persuaded him: "Brother Jing Yun, why don't you make a call to King An?"

An Jingyun looked at him, then turned his head and looked out of the window. After a long while, he sighed and said, "No need."

The news of his marriage to An Liulin three years ago became known to everyone. Although it was a commercial marriage, An Liulin was a well-known film star. Still happily received the certificate with An Liulin, and for the next three years...

He already knew that An Liulin didn't like him, and he married him only because An Liulin needed a marriage partner to comfort his seriously ill grandfather. Other than that, he didn't have the slightest bit of warmth, and he kept his relationship with him on weekdays. The distance, if he and An Liulin hadn't rolled into bed by accident a month and a half ago, I'm afraid that An Liulin would completely forget him as a person.

It was an accident. It was his birthday. His friends held a party for him. He drank a lot of wine. When he returned to the villa in a daze, he found someone in the room and his mind was not clear. He thought he was crazy to see it. An Liulin, besides An Liulin, also had roses and cakes, as if An Liulin was waiting for him to come back to celebrate his birthday.

He said some nonsense, and then found that An Liulin seemed to be angry, and after that, they rolled on the bed.

Thinking of this, An Jingyun let out a sigh of relief. After that day, An Liulin hadn't contacted him for two months. He thought: Maybe this marriage will end soon.

"Brother Jing Yun, we're here." The little assistant called out to him, calling back his thoughts.

An Jingyun hummed, opened the car door and walked into the villa.

He has been feeling unwell for the past few days, his head is dizzy, his stomach is uncomfortable, and his whole body is depressed.

Let's go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look, and go quietly tomorrow without telling anyone...

He had a dream, dreaming that An Liulin came back at night, he was lying on the bed, staring at the visitor with blurred eyes, then An Liulin leaned over and kissed him tenderly.

This dream was so beautiful, he was reluctant to wake up, but he still woke up. When he woke up, it was snowing outside and the room was empty.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, every household is preparing new year's goods, and the surrounding villas have pasted Spring Festival couplets, but this one seems to be unoccupied.

An Jingyun went to the hospital in the afternoon, worried about being recognized, so he put on a hat, mask and scarf, only showing his eyes, and went to the hospital by himself without telling anyone.

When An Jingyun received the order, he didn't even dare to reach out to pick it up. He looked at the doctor with trembling lips, "I... am I pregnant?"

"Congratulations, you're six weeks pregnant, but you're just a little overworked, just pay attention later."

An Jingyun didn't know how he got home, his mind was muddled, how, how could he be hit once... What should he do?He didn't know what to do.

This kid came at a very bad time.

The phone rang, and he pulled away from his chaotic thoughts, sat up, swiped off the phone, and answered the call.

"Jing Yun, your going to the hospital in the afternoon has been exposed!!" His manager was on the phone, worried about him, and at the moment he was in a hurry, "What did you go to check? You were photographed alone Go, the Internet is saying—”

An Jingyun's heart twitched, and he became nervous: "What did they say?"

"They said that you and Actor An had a relationship crisis, and you were under too much psychological pressure, so you went to the hospital for consultation on psychological problems..." the agent said, and said worriedly, "Isn't it true?"

An Jingyun was about to return to her when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, followed by footsteps walking towards the room.

"I'm fine, I'll call you later." After finishing speaking, An Jingyun hung up the phone and stared at the door until he pushed the door open with both hands.

This was the first time that An Jingyun saw An Liulin again after a month and a half. For a while, feelings of grievance and panic surged up, but he didn't dare to cry in front of An Liulin, and asked politely: "You're back?" .”

An Liulin carefully looked at the person in front of him. He could see An Jingyun's nervousness and helplessness. In the end, he just hummed, approached him, and asked, "What are you going to the hospital for?"

An Jingyun's breathing almost stopped, he didn't dare to look at An Liulin's face, so he turned his body, curled himself up under the quilt, and said in a buzzing voice, "It's a little... uncomfortable."

An Liulin didn't speak.

Silence spreads in the house.

An Jingyun's eyes were wet, but he pretended to be calm and bit his lips to keep himself from crying. He said, "Sorry, I seem to have caused you trouble..."

Silence again.

An Jingyun was flustered when An Liulin didn't express his opinion. After three seconds, he said again: "How about we take this opportunity... let's get a divorce."

When he said this, he was serious, but he was also hesitant, and his fear could be heard from his trembling voice.

This time An Liulin finally reacted, he didn't speak, but climbed onto the bed, An Jingyun, who rolled the bed into a ball, forcibly faced him, looked at his eyes red and wronged from crying, and said viciously: "Divorce? Who do you plan to be with after getting divorced? So refreshing, have you found your next family!"

An Jingyun was so frightened that he cried, tears fell drop by drop, and he sobbed and shook his head.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth, what are you going to do in the hospital? What's wrong?" An Liulin was softened by his tears, he sighed, softened his voice, and asked him again.

An Jingyun refused to answer him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'll have someone check it out." An Liulin straightened up, and with a force in his hand, he hugged him to his body, touched his cold face, and frowned, " Why don't you turn on the heat?"

An Jingyun looked at him flattered, shook his head and replied, "I forgot..."

An Liulin wrapped the quilt tightly for him, only showing a small head outside the quilt, met his gaze, lowered his head and kissed him: "I lost my temper just now, don't mention divorce in the future, otherwise I will Angry, you know."

An Jingyun didn't know how to react for a long time, or he didn't know An Liulin's attitude.

Why kiss him?Is he not divorced?

"I came back late yesterday, and you were already asleep. Grandpa called me something this morning, so I went there before I could tell you." An Liulin touched him with his nose, "Do you think I forgot? gone?"

An Jingyun was already in a daze. Didn't he dream last night?

"But you, you that day...we—" An Jingyun seemed to have guessed something, and anxiously grabbed his clothes, but couldn't speak clearly.

An Liulin knew what he was talking about, and he was a little angry when he mentioned it: "I knew it was your birthday that day, and I made a special trip to wait for you to come back. Don't your friends go home to find your husband after drinking and celebrating?"

"Also, my wife, who was the bastard that the senior you kept shouting about that night? Huh? Talk to your husband." An Liulin was very angry when he thought that An Jingyun was thinking about other men in his bed. , So I didn't see him for more than a month, until today, An Jingyun went to the hospital and was photographed.

An Jingyun's pale face gradually turned red. He organized his words and asked An Liulin, "Why do you care who the senior is?"

An Liulin raised his eyebrows, with a puzzled look on his face: "I like you, you are my wife, why don't I care?"

An Jingyun didn't know what happened today, it seemed that all the good things happened to him, which made him panic and made him dare not say a word, for fear that his dream would be shattered.

"But, you are the senior." An Jingyun told him.

In fact, An Liulin didn't know that he was normal. After all, he didn't talk to An Liulin when he was in college, and he didn't mention that he and he were in the same school after they got married.

That's how the misunderstanding happened.

"So, how long have you liked me?"

"A long time..." It was so long that he almost gave up.

"Then why do you say divorce?" An Liulin hugged him and moved him closer.

An Jingyun glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "You don't like me... I can't cause trouble for you, it's better to get a divorce—" An Liulin blocked his lips before he finished speaking.

"Nonsense, why don't I like you?" An Liulin bit him lightly, "I like you."

An Jingyun pushed him, as if he still had something to say.

An Liulin waited for him to speak.

Seeing An Liulin looking at him all the time, he finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, put An Liulin's hand on his stomach, and said softly, "I'm going to the hospital." ...the doctor said I was pregnant..."

An Liulin froze suddenly: "Just once..."

He reached out to touch it, but An Jingyun hid him.

"Hey, you touch me, I touch."

An Jingyun didn't refuse any more, let him touch her, and was hugged and touched by him for half an hour.

"enough……"

An Liulin withdrew his hands and straightened his clothes for him.

It was getting dark, An Liulin cooked dumplings for him at night, and coaxed him to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Actor An's Weibo posted a new message - it was a picture, An Liulin's hand was resting on An Jingyun's stomach, with the words "We are fine, and so is the child."