Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"If one day the person you love has nothing, will you still choose him? Or choose a man you don't love, but can give you everything except love?" he asked low.

"What if I have nothing? I love him. As long as he loves me, I will choose him!" Duan Manyu replied. She didn't like this posture and the tone of Zhou Liye's speech, which made her feel oppressive.

"Really?" he whispered a laugh in his throat. "Everyone will say beautiful words. Then let's see if you can really do it."

What do you think of such things? This man thinks too much! Duan Manyu seriously feels that Zhou Liye seems to have some paranoia in some way.

However, the relationship between the two is at most a collaborator. After the cooperation of the game is over, it is more likely that there will be no further involvement, so even if he is paranoid, it is his business.

"OK." she said smoothly, "can I take something now?"

He raised his hands and took two steps back. Suddenly, there was a distance between them. Duan Manyu only felt that the sense of oppression around him was a little loose, and the whole person seemed to become easier.

After taking out the baby supplies from the trunk, Duan man said, "thank you for bringing me here today. Bye." then he took the things and left.

Zhou Liye looked at Duan Manyu's figure, a complex light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and his thin lips opened gently, "then let's have a look..."

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In the ward, Belle lay on the hospital bed, while the newborn baby lay on her chest, big and small, feeling each other's temperature.

Looking at her little daughter, Belle was filled with emotion. Even though the pain of dystocia was great before, and even though the anesthetic in her body was slowly passing, the pain began to become more and more obvious, but for her, some were still just joy.

Han Lin, with a dignified face, asked Baili whether he was in pain or not from time to time. Was there anything uncomfortable? Whether he should call the doctor again made Bailey cry and laugh.

"It's all right. If I feel uncomfortable or the pain exceeds my tolerance limit, I'll say it," she said. "Instead of being nervous, you'd better take a good look at our daughter."

"She... Made you suffer too much," Han Lin said.

"It's OK. It's nothing. When she was born with little Jane, it was hard work. It was a near death..." Belle was just saying it casually. She wanted to make the atmosphere easier. Half way through, she suddenly shut her mouth. Han Lin's face appeared the kind of self blame outside the operating room again.

"Sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died. I..." he squatted beside her hospital bed and muttered.

"It's all over. You see, I'm fine. Isn't it all right?" Baili said, raised his hand that didn't drip and gently stroked his face. "We don't want to think about the past. You might as well think about what to do in the future."

"Later?" he was slightly stunned.

"Yes, later. You'll have to change the baby's diapers, dress her, feed her, tell her stories and sing good night songs..." Bei Li gave examples one by one.