Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1056 She Can't Be A Cinnabar Mole On A Man's Heart

Morning bells and evening drums, twilight and sunset, growing old with the one you love, living in a small town, living a comfortable life, watching a group of children playing.

Just such a random imagination, she couldn't restrain the throbbing that flooded her heart.

However, throbbing does not mean that you can get what you want.

She knew that he didn't love her, at least he wouldn't fall in love with her in a short time.

She shouldn't be so greedy to let a man with a noble status who has only been with her for a few days fall in love with her.

This is impossible and unrealistic.

But Jian Jian still has some scruples, a layer of indifference appeared in her eyes, and she calmly said to the man: "But if we don't have love, we won't be happy."

Xia Shangyun smiled lightly, that smile was like the stars and moon reflected in the mountain spring, unpretentious and extremely vivid.

He smiled and said, "It's too early to talk about unhappiness; it's too early to talk about love; it's extravagant to talk about marriage. It's just right."

Jian Jian stopped talking, she didn't get the answer she wanted, but the heart that made the man beat wildly became more and more intoxicated.

She felt like she was done.

She can't be the purest cinnabar mole in a man's heart.

Because, the cinnabar mole wrapped around the man's heart had completely withered with Mo Xiaoqi's death and An Qiyue's departure.

She also knows that she is no substitute for anyone, but she cannot be the only one in his heart.

But, so what.

A marriage without love may have regrets, but if she misses this man, she will definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

It seems that the impending marriage is not impossible for a long time.

She has seen many couples of the older generation. They live together until they grow old. They don't seem to have any love in their lives, but they still respect each other as guests and live a good life.

Jian Jian felt that even if Xia Shang couldn't give her all the love, he would definitely be a responsible husband.

Because he is a soldier.

It is for this reason that Jian Jian dares to block his life.

What's more, she had nothing in the first place, so if she walked into his world like this, she couldn't talk about loss or suffering.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the persuasion has succeeded.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Jian Jian's mouth, and he said: "If you are willing to marry, of course I am willing to marry. If you meet such a prominent benefactor, whoever does not marry is a fool. Anyway, I am not worried about you abandoning me someday. Even if I hold the breakup fee between you and me, it is enough for me to enjoy myself for the rest of my life. This is a good deal. "

The corners of Xia Shang's mouth twitched. She wanted to leave before she was married, and she really lacked rules.

He stood still, with a straight body, which made people feel more and more powerful.

Especially his innocent eyes, which seemed warm and moist like a spring, but actually had needles hidden in them.

Jane can't figure out what this man is thinking, but she knows that she should be more obedient and obedient at this moment, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.

Xia Shang's eyes faintly caught the little thoughts in Jian Jian's eyes, he waved to her, and said, "Come here."

Jian Jian took a step forward with one foot and looked up at him: "My foot is hurt, do you want to carry me back?"

Xia Shang hummed lightly, then leaned over, and picked her up easily, without any sense of disobedience throughout the whole process, and the movements were done in one go, domineering and magnificent.

The provoking Jane's heart was thumping, thumping, beating crazily as if it was about to break through her throat, and her shy face burned unnaturally.

Jane put her arms around the man's neck, blinking her eyes and staring at the man's chin.

She looked at the man's face carefully, thinking about a question.

PS: Mo Shang: Madan, do you think honey juice is sweet...

(End of this chapter)