Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Lu Lin sat beside the bed, quietly looking at Yan Wanning's sleeping face, with a complex emotion surging in his heart.

He knew that he needed time to make up for the mistakes he had made and time to warm Yan Wanning's heart.

He will not give up easily, he will keep working hard until Yan Wanning accepts him again.

He took a deep breath, then stood up and left quietly.

He didn't want to disturb Yan Wanning's rest, nor did he want her to know that he had been there.

He knew that he needed to give her some space so that she could slowly accept his presence.

The moment the door was closed, Yan Wanning opened her eyes.

She was a light sleeper and was already awake when Lu Lin came in.

I just didn't want to face him, so I pretended to be asleep.

Fortunately, Lu Lin did not go to bed in her bed without her consent as he did before.

Otherwise, there would inevitably be another quarrel late at night.

After waking up, it is not easy to fall asleep again.

Yan Wanning lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Finally, he just sat up from the bed.

After recalling the location of the medicine box in Coral Garden for a while, I got up and went to find sleeping pills.

After taking a sleeping pill and preparing to go back to her room to sleep again, she suddenly stopped when passing the children's room.

When Lu Lin took her to visit the villa today, they went everywhere except the children's room.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in.

Turning on the lights in the room, a lovely decorated room comes into view.

The room was colorful, dreamy and lively, and was filled with many children's toys that she and Lu Lin had excitedly bought online.

Lu Lin pointed at the plush doll on the computer screen and said to her: "This is cute. My daughter will definitely like this."

She smiled and rolled her eyes at him: [How do you know it must be a girl? What if it's a boy? ]

Lu Lin smiled and said, "Then leave it to my sister."

Yan Wanning: [What if the second baby is also a boy? You wouldn't want me to go through the pain of giving birth three times, would you?]

Lu Lin frowned: [I shouldn't be so unlucky, right? ]

Yan Wanning couldn't help but laugh: [What are you talking about? Giving birth to a boy is bad luck? ]

Lu Lin smiled and hugged her, his voice gentle and doting: [Boys are noisy and difficult to take care of. I am considering our future happy life. ]

Yan Wanning leaned in his arms, her heart full of sweetness and expectation: [What if we just don't have a daughter, will you be disappointed? ]

Lu Lin looked at her seriously, his eyes full of love: [No, as long as it's yours, I like them all.]

Those beautiful memories echoed in Yan Wanning's mind, and her heart was broken.

She still remembered the warmth and happiness she and Lu Lin felt when they decorated the children's room together.

They picked out furniture and toys together and fantasized about what life would be like after the baby was born.

At that time, they were still in love.

Yan Wanning picked up the plush doll they had chosen together, lost in memories, and pondered for a long time.

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A tear fell silently.

Seeing the tears on the back of her hand, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face.

Gently stroking those toys, my heart was filled with pain and regret.

If nothing had happened, if their child had been born safely.

Now a lively and lovely little life has moved into this room.

Yan Wanning sat on the carpet in the room, hugged her knees, tears flowing uncontrollably.

She was so hateful. She hated Qiao Shanshan, hated Lu Lin, and hated her own powerlessness even more.

She wanted revenge and wanted to make those who hurt her pay.

But she could do nothing now and could only cry silently here.

She can't give up like this, she has to be strong and wait for an opportunity.

She believed that one day, she would be able to leave here and make those who hurt her pay the price.

Yan Wanning silently swore in her heart that she would make Qiao Shanshan and Lu Lin pay the price for everything they had done.

She certainly will.

She sat on the carpet beside the child's bed, pressed her face against the soft bed, and imagined in her mind that there was a little child lying here.

And just like that, I gradually fell asleep.

A childish voice broke into her world.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

Yan Wanning slowly opened her eyes and saw a little girl covered in blood standing in front of her.

The girl's red pupils emitted a faint light, and her eyes were full of coldness and hatred, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

She screamed and her body leaned back unconsciously.

The girl showed an extremely sarcastic smile on her face.

Yan Wanning took another closer look and realized that it was not a murderous ghost, but a delicate little girl.

The little girl was wearing a cute pink princess dress and there was no blood stain on her.

The terrifying look she had before must have been due to her seeing things indistinctly.

The girl looked at Yan Wanning coldly, her eyes full of disgust.

When Yan Wanning saw her face, he was stunned.

"you……"

These eyebrows and eyes look very much like Lu Lin.

The princess dress she was wearing was the one she and Lu Lin had chosen together.

The girl frowned and said impatiently: "This is my room, get out!"

She looked only one year old, but her speech was very clear.

When Yan Wanning realized her identity, tears instantly filled her eyes.

She opened her mouth and said with difficulty: "The last time I dreamed of you, I couldn't see your face clearly."

"Baby, can you give me a hug?"

As she spoke, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks and she walked forward to hug the child.

The girl hastily backed away and angrily shouted, "Don't touch me!"

"You're not my mother! I don't have a mother like you!"

Yan Wanning's heart was broken. Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her eyes full of pain and helplessness.

She choked up and said, "Baby, I'm your mother, I'm your mother..."

The girl looked at her coldly, without a trace of tenderness in her eyes: "You abandoned me and my brother, you are not worthy of being my mother."

Yan Wanning's heart suddenly shrank, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Brother? You have a brother?"

The girl snorted coldly, her eyes full of mockery: "You don't even know how many children you have, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a baby crying was heard behind Yan Wanning.

She turned her head and found that the sound came from the crib not far away.

She strode over quickly.

In the crib lay a little baby, crying with his mouth open.

The baby's face turned red from crying and he looked very sad.

She hurriedly went forward and picked up the child, "Baby, don't cry, don't cry, mommy is here."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she picked him up, he buried his head in her shoulder and bit it hard.

Yan Wanning looked down and saw that her originally smooth and flawless face was now covered in blood.

The beige skirt she was wearing was also stained with blood because she was holding the child.

What made her even more terrified was the child's pair of red pupils that emitted a faint glow.

That look was full of hatred, and it was not the look a child should have at all.

The baby opened his lips slightly, revealing a triumphant smile.

Evil ghost, this is an evil ghost!