After appearing on a love drama, the fake daughter got married to the billionaire heir in a flash ma

The light in the room was a little dim, but you could clearly see every inch of the other person.

After a while, Shi Rong was buried in the quilt: "It seems that you only have this bullet scar on your body. It seems that you don't like fighting very much."

"Not all injuries will leave scars." Huo Yijun hugged her from behind and smelled the faint fragrance from her hair. He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "However, I did use some better ones. The way to remove scars is to prevent grandma from finding out."

"I thought you had been living a pampered life."

"I can be pampered if I want."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Maybe it's because I always had some rebellious thoughts when I was young." Huo Yijun smiled silently, stroking her smooth arms, "I have been studying and living alone abroad since I was very young. Although I have my own villa, there are Servants take care of me. But the feeling of not having a family member around all year round cannot be compensated by any amount of material things."

When Shi Rong thought about the fact that he lost his parents when he was young, and his elderly grandmother sent him abroad early because she was worried that she could not protect him, she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

She took his hand and put it in front of her eyes.

Huo Yijun coughed lightly and moved his body slightly.

"What's wrong?" Shi Rong asked.

"I'm afraid of touching your legs." Huo Yijun whispered, "I'm also afraid that I still want it."

Shi Rong: "..."

Huo Yijun's appearance in bed was completely different from how he looked outside.

That day outside, even though he was wearing pink pajamas and slippers and standing there calmly, Lu Fang didn't dare to act rashly.

Shi Rong couldn't imagine what he looked like when fighting with others.

His hand suddenly patted her arm gently.

"What to do?" Shi Rong asked.

"Coax you to sleep."

"This is for coaxing children," Shi Rong said with a smile.

"You are my child." Huo Yijun patted her, "Seeing you happy makes me happy, and making you comfortable makes me happy. Do you think this is the mentality of raising a daughter?"

Shi Rong tilted her head and asked him, "Do you really want a daughter?" "If there is, I will love her very much. If not, I can accept it." Huo Yijun smiled.

"You love children so much, wouldn't you feel regretful if you never had a biological child of your own?" Shi Rong asked.

"I have to correct you, I love the child you and I have. I love because you gave birth to it."

"You are the only one who believes in a man's words." Shi Rong muttered.

"What did you say? Do you dare to say it loudly?"

"I do not believe."

"why?"

"If one day we divorce and you marry someone else and have a child, will you not love me?"

"It's impossible." He paused and added, "It's impossible for me to divorce you."

"Do you know how high the divorce rate is in China now?"

"I know. But it's impossible for me to divorce you."

"What if I want to divorce you?"

"..."

Huo Yijun said nothing.

Shi Rong waited for a while and saw that he had not moved. She wanted to turn around and look at his face, but he held her down: "Don't move, be careful with your legs."

Shi Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were angry."

"I won't be angry with you." Huo Yijun kissed the back of her neck, "Don't think so wildly. It's late. Go to bed."

Shi Rong was indeed tired. He closed his eyes and soon fell into darkness.

I had a confusing dream.