Prosperous Marriage: Three Adorable Babies Fighting Daddy

"How could I not want my child, that is the dream I want to dream every day. Wife, thank you!" He kissed the top of her hair, feeling like he couldn't love enough.

"Thank you, Chunyu Li!"

She kissed his chest and rubbed it lightly, and then gently pressed her face against his chest.

"Thank you for waiting for me where I was, thank you for showing up again and again when I was most desperate, thank you for choosing to tolerate me and love me after I left time and time again. It makes me feel that there is still someone in this world. You can accommodate me, tolerate me, and give me a warm place. Thank you, thank you!"

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears she had shed, and said with a smile: "Compared to thank you, I want to hear three other words!"

She suddenly stood up straight from his arms, looked into his eyes, and confessed seriously: "Chunyu Li, I love you! I will love you with the rest of my life! Even if one day, you don't love I'm dead, I will still love you. If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you again. If you don't fall in love with me, I will wait patiently for you. If we miss it once, it doesn't matter, I will look forward to the next I will meet you again in my next life. In short, it doesn’t matter whether I go to heaven or go to hell, I will chase you, even if you bother me, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know me, as long as I remember you!”

"You don't need to work so hard, because I will always stand there and wait for you, my lover, my only lover, Yan Funingyue!"

He lowered his head, kissed away the tears on her face, held her in his arms, and felt each other's heartbeat quietly.

Yan Fu Ningyue cried more and more fiercely, how could she have met such a superb man as him, and loved her without thinking.If she had been complaining about God's injustice in the past twenty years, but now she is really grateful to God.Even if she did it all over again, she would go the same way, because she was afraid of missing him!

At night, when the two returned to the room, Yan Fu Ningyue had never had such enthusiasm, and because of her sincere confession, Chunyu Li wished to die on her body before giving up.

In another room, Er Bao was chatting with the computer, his expression still cautious.

"You mean someone not only has their eyes on Ran Ran, but you, too?" Bai Wuruo, who has grown into a teenager, is still dressed in white, and his aura of indifference is not much worse than that of Er Bao.

However, he can pretend, and he is the hesitant and indifferent noble son Fan.

Erbao nodded, "That's right, I haven't told my family about this, neither has Dabao."

"Then do you mean that you want Uncle Seven to sit in town? I'm afraid you can't!" Bai Wuruo shook his head after finishing speaking, "I'm afraid Seventh Uncle won't leave the villa easily, you know that."

"I asked you to come forward just because I was clear about it." Er Bao raised his eyebrows, looking like a big treasure.

Bai Wuruo smiled and said, "Is there anyone who asks for help?"

People who ask for help are just like the uncle, and they don't mean to be humble at all.

"You are not an outsider. This matter is not trivial. You are not an ordinary guy. We can't go back, let alone leave easily. In order to avoid more exposure, we can only ask Uncle Seven to have a hard time."

Bai Wuruo pursed his lips slightly, "I see, I'll talk about it when I go back, and it's up to me whether I come or not."