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"Mummy!" Yiyi appeared at the door of the room, but saw Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan lying on the bed hugging each other.

"Mummy, I'm hungry!" Yiyi said with her mouth flattened after blinking her bright black eyes.

"Okay, Yiyi, Mommy will take you to dinner." Ling Yanyan was still tightly hugged by Feng Zhiming, unable to move.

Feng Zhiming frowned slightly, "Yiyi, go to the living room and wait."

Ling Yanyan's face was red to the ears, but he still refused to let go.

Yiyi walked out of the room, Feng Zhiming had a stinking face, "Yanyan, I must be the first in your heart!"

He regrets it.He regretted taking Yiyi over, seeing Ling Yanyan focusing on Yiyi, he was very upset.

"You, don't you even eat Yiyi's jealousy?" Ling Yanyan twisted her body, trying to break away from him.

With a cold face, Feng Zhiming sat up and let her sit on his waist, but he pushed deeper.

"No, Yiyi is waiting outside!" Thinking of the scene her daughter came in and saw just now, she wanted to find a hole to drill.

"Look at me!" Seeing that her eyes were closed, Feng Zhiming called out to her unwillingly, and continued his movements.

Ling Yanyan leaned against his chest weakly, listening to his heartbeat.

"Tired?" Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, kissing the sweat off her forehead.

Ling Yanyan closed her eyes and nodded, Feng Zhiming picked her up and walked into the bathroom, washing off the tiredness of the two of them.

"Brother Hanghang, will Mommy give me a younger sister?" Sitting on the sofa, eating the potato chips that Yuhang handed over, he asked curiously.

Yuhang continued to hand over potato chips, "I have to ask Aunt Yanyan and Dad, maybe it's not necessarily a younger brother."

"I just want to be an older sister." Yiyi took another sip of milk, thinking about it.

"Isn't it good to be my sister?" Yuhang looked at Yiyi who was eating with gusto.

Yiyi nodded, "Of course! I like being with Brother Hanghang the most." She took his arm with her little hand, and opened her mouth to eat the potato chips that Yuhang handed over.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom, which had been closed all along, was finally opened.

Feng Zhiming wore a gray and white pinstriped shirt and a pair of black trousers, while Ling Yanyan on the side changed into a water green knee-length gauze skirt.

Feng Zhiming picked up Yiyi, Ling Yanyan led Yu Hang out of the apartment, and the group of four drove to the restaurant.

In the elegant restaurant, the four of them sat on both sides of the seat, Feng Zhiming handed his daughter a glass of milk, and Yiyi took a sip.

"Mum, are you going to give me a younger brother and younger sister?" Yiyi looked at Ling Yanyan who was opposite, and asked innocently.

"Ahem..." Ling Yanyan choked on the water she just drank into her mouth.

Feng Zhiming walked around the table and patted her on the back, "Are you okay?" With a smile on his face, Yiyi's words might have scared her.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Mummy, I guessed it right!" Yiyi continued, "Brother Hanghang, do you think I guessed right?" While talking, she still kept blinking at Yuhang.

Yuhang smiled and nodded, while Ling Yanyan's face was pale.

"Ling Ruoyi! Eat quickly! Don't talk about adults and children." Ling Yanyan said to her seriously.

"Woooo, Mommy is so fierce." Yiyi pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry.

Yuhang held her hand, "Yiyi, let's go, I'll take you to play."

"Why are you so sensitive when it comes to children? Huh? Is there something you are hiding from me?" Feng Zhiming stared at her with deep eyes.

Ling Yanyan raised her eyes to meet him, "No!" How could she tell him that she was taking birth control pills in order not to have children.

"It's best not to!" Feng Zhiming's smile deepened, all her emotions were written on her face, how could he not understand?

Ling Yanyan was obviously very nervous, but she still refused to admit it.

After dinner, when he came out of the restaurant, Feng Zhiming walked in front with Yiyi in his arms, "Yiyi, do you like me?"

Yiyi nodded vigorously, "I like it!"

"Then how about I be your father?" Feng Zhiming asked her seriously.

"Really?" Yiyi's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

"Daddy!" Yiyi finally called out the title she always wanted to call.

Ling Yanyan heard Yiyi calling Daddy behind her, and she froze in place in surprise.

After returning to the apartment, the two children were already asleep. Ling Yanyan covered them with quilts, turned off the lights, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked into the room, Feng Zhiming grabbed her, "Yanyan!" He hugged her tightly in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yanyan buried her face in his chest.

"Are we meeting Yiyi's little request?" Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear.

Ling Yanyan lowered her head, "What does she want?"

"Don't you know? Let me tell you, of course it is to give her a younger brother or younger sister!" Feng Zhiming opened his mouth and bit her small earlobe.

Did he really think so too?Do you really really want a child?What should she do?If he can't recover his memory for the rest of his life, what should she do?Would she have another child without a father?

Ling Yanyan didn't speak, but quietly leaned against his arms, enjoying his tenderness.

In the deep darkness of the night, Ling Yanyan was wearing a white nightgown, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. After a long time, she turned her head to look at the glass water glass and medicine bottle on the dressing table, picked up the water glass, and poured out a bottle of water from the bottle. Take a pill and drink it with water.

Put the white medicine bottle back into the bag, turn around and walk to the big bed, lie down beside him, caress his handsome face with small hands, "I'm sorry! I'm not ready to have a baby yet, I'm really sorry! Forgive me, You must forgive me!" Two lines of tears slid down his face and wet his chest.

Burying her face into his generous chest, wrapping her small wrist around his waist, his breath, his embrace, and his temperature are all she wants to possess for the rest of her life.

Feng Zhiming opened his eyes, looked at Ling Yanyan who was crying on his chest, and sighed in his heart.

Her tears made him feel distressed, and made him feel helpless, so he could only hold her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

Ling Yanyan felt that he was hugging her arms tightly, wiped away the tears from her face, and looked up into his eyes, "You're awake."

"Why are you crying?" His big hand caressed her face gently, wiping away the wet tears.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I didn't cry." When did he wake up?Did he hear what she just said?

"Then what is this?" Feng Zhiming pointed to the wet spot on his chest.

Ling Yanyan remained silent, that was the evidence of Chi Guoguo.

"Why don't you talk? Don't tell me, this is your saliva." Feng Zhiming looked at her with a frown.

"That's not it!" Fortunately, he figured it out!

Feng Zhiming put her head on her arm, "Don't cry in the future, do you hear me! As long as I'm here, I just want to make you laugh."

No matter what is hidden in her heart, she must not shed tears!Her tears cut across his heart like a knife.

"Huh? Did you hear that?" Feng Zhiming asked her again.

Ling Yanyan nodded vigorously, "Yes, I agree."

As long as he is there, she will not shed tears, will not cry, and leave the most beautiful smile to him.

***** Dear friends, today’s two updates are over~~