The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

"Master..."

Ke Min didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t that she wasn’t touched, but she just couldn’t believe that Huang Jiahui’s feelings for her were real.

"Marriage is a major event in a person's life, don't make it sound so frivolous!"

Huang Jiahui also knew what was in Ke Min's mind. He gently took Ke Min's hand and stroked the thin calluses on her hands. He felt distressed but also very proud of her.

"Minmin, I know you must think that I said these things only because of the baby in your belly. I admit that if it weren't for this child, I wouldn't have discovered my feelings for you so quickly, but this doesn't mean that my feelings for you are fake.

Minmin, I wasn't completely unconscious that night. I know it was you. I'm sorry. I did indulge myself too much that night, but some things can be seen more clearly when you're drunk.

I don't regret what happened that night. I even decided to confess to you the next day. But your sudden rejection left me at a loss. I don't know if you hate me or even hate me because of what happened that night.

So I was timid, until Xiaoxiao told me that you loved me too, and then I finally made up my mind. "

Looking at Huang Jiahui closely, Ke Min didn't dare to blink.

She wanted to see clearly whether the man in front of her was telling her the truth or a lie.

She could accept never having it, but she couldn't accept having it and then losing it.

"Master, have you really thought it through?"

"Minmin, I know what your concerns are, but please believe me, I am definitely not the kind of person who treats feelings as a joke!"

Hearing this, Ke Min pouted.

"But the night Madam adopted Xiaoxiao as her daughter, you hid in the studio to paint her portrait. Sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy. I discovered it by accident."

"Then you weren't surprised to find your portrait there?"

Huang Jiahui seemed quite happy about Ke Min's obviously jealous tone.

"Ah? Mine?"

Huang Jiahui did not answer, but took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and found a separate folder from it.

There are five paintings of different styles, but you can still tell at a glance that the people in them are the same person.

"This……"

Looking at the picture on the phone in surprise, Ke Min looked at Huang Jiahui in disbelief.

"This picture shows the scene that night when you stuffed me into the car and then stood guard outside. Looking out from inside the car, your back looked thin but resolute!"

Huang Jiahui said as he opened the next photo.

"This is a picture of you during training. I remember that day I went to a cocktail party. The women at the party were competing with each other for beauty. I had a splitting headache after smelling all kinds of perfumes all night. When I came back, I happened to see you, Adong and Along training. When I saw your hair soaked with sweat and the smell of sweat emanating from your body, I actually thought it smelled really good!"

"..." Looking at Huang Jiahui with disdain, Ke Min showed no mercy: "It's really a bit perverted for you to think so!"

"Yes, so I, a pervert, ignored my headache and went back to draw this picture!"

Huang Jiahui said and opened the next one.

"This picture still shows you protecting me outside. That time, thugs suddenly appeared on the street. You held a baton in one hand and held my hand tightly with the other hand to lead me out. It's still your back view. It's still unforgettable to me!"

As he spoke, Huang Jiahui opened the next one, this time it was for two people.

Huang Jiahui and Ke Min sat together, clinking glasses while holding a bottle of wine.

The candlelight on the cake in front of them illuminated the two people's smiles at each other, looking so warm and romantic.

"I know this. It was on your birthday last year, Master."

Speaking of this, Ke Min's expression suddenly darkened.

Last year, on Huang Jiahui’s birthday, Fu Ye and Lan Qing were not in the country. They had originally planned to rush back, but due to bad weather, the plane was unable to take off and they were unable to make it back.

However, Huang Jiaying's family of three, who were clearly at home, couldn't even remember his birthday, and even threw a pajama party for Huang Jiaying on his birthday.

How could someone like Huang Jiahui care about birthdays or not, but his father's favoritism still made him sad.

So he hid in the studio alone.

Just as he was lying in a chair drinking silently, Ke Min found him with cake and some food.

That night he not only ate the cake but also made a wish.

"By the way, Master, what wish did you make that night?"

Speaking of this, Huang Jiahui suddenly smiled.

"I make a wish every year on my birthday, but it seems only last year's wish has come true!"

"What wish came true?"

"I hope I can have a warm home, a home full of love, with a wife who I love and who loves me, and a child, or two or three children. I will love each of them and never make them sad!"

Huang Jiahui’s words made Ke Min feel distressed. Outsiders only knew about Huang Jiahui’s glory and excellence, but they didn’t know that he had already been scarred deep in his heart.

"Master, it's all over. Besides, the master and the mistress have always treated you as their own child. Now you have such a lovely sister. You are very happy, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am indeed very happy now. Not only do I have a younger sister, but I also have a baby..."

Having said this, Huang Jiahui suddenly paused and looked at Ke Min with tenderness in his eyes.

"Minmin, I want to be a little more greedy. Can I have another wife that I love?"

After saying that, Huang Jiahui opened the last photo.

It was a frontal portrait of Ke Min.

"I never thought that I would draw so many portraits of you without realizing it. If I hadn't hidden in the studio after that night, I probably wouldn't have realized that you were already in my heart!"

Perhaps living together made him subconsciously feel that they had already been a family for a long time, and he ignored his feelings.

"Master...I, I..."

I thought to myself for a long time but Ke Min couldn't say anything.

She loved Huang Jiahui, so how could she not want to marry him, especially since she was pregnant with his child.

But she was also afraid that Huang Jiahui was just being responsible.

She knew him too well. He was kind and responsible. Even if he didn't love her, he would still be willing to marry her for the sake of their child.

"Minmin, I don't know how to prove myself to you, but please believe me once for baby's sake, okay?

Just like that time when you were running away, there were three roads in front of us, and you said to me, Master, I don’t know which road is safe, we can only take a gamble, and we won the gamble, didn’t we? So this time, Minmin, can you take another gamble? "

"Let's bet once?" After being stunned for a while, Ke Min finally raised his head and looked at Huang Jiahui, "Okay, I'm willing to bet this time!"