Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Sheng Yuan looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes and saw sincerity and honesty in them.

She means it.

She really thought about dying with him physically and coexisting with him spiritually.

Sheng Yuan knew that it was not an easy task to make Lin Mingmo open her heart to him completely and make such a promise.

Yes, Lin Mingmo is serious.

After experiencing life and death, she became increasingly clear about what she wanted.

Life is short, so don't waste it on useless entanglements.

Unable to bear Lin Mingmo's clear and sincere eyes, Sheng Yuan lowered his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"it is good……"

"Why are you crying again?" Lin Mingmo reached out to wipe away his tears and held his cheek.

Sheng Yuan has lost a lot of weight, and his jawbone is so sharp that it can cut your hand.

Lin Mingmo felt heartbroken but couldn't help but laugh. "Where's that stern and serious Fourth Master Sheng? How did he get possessed by a crybaby? Huh?"

She teased him in the same tone as Sheng Yuan usually did.

"Give it back to me quickly!"

Sheng Yuan avoided her gaze, his face showing a slightly awkward expression.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and said stubbornly: "I didn't cry, my eyes are just too dry..."

Lin Mingmo nodded and pretended to agree, "Oh, yes, yes, my eyes are too dry..." After that, she chuckled.

Sheng Yuan, ah Sheng Yuan, why are you so cute?

"By the way, where is the surprise you mentioned?" Seeing that Lin Mingmo was still unwilling to let him go, Sheng Yuan quickly changed the subject.

When this matter was mentioned, Lin Mingmo subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, and her expression gradually turned from warm to cold.

The thing was so small that she couldn't feel its existence at all.

Besides, I don’t know if it’s still there after going through such an intense thing…

Lin Mingmo pursed her lips and exhaled heavily.

Forget it, let’s not talk about it, lest everyone be disappointed...

She quickly adjusted her mood, gave Sheng Yuan a bright smile, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Sheng Yuan's heart tightened, he sat up straight and prepared himself for battle.

He wanted to give Lin Mingmo the best response.

He wanted her to know that he loved the child as much as she did, and was willing to protect the child with his life...

"Sheng Yuan..."

"Yeah." Sheng Yuan responded.

The two eyes met, and the atmosphere gradually became heated.

"I have decided to make your nonsense come true, give you a status, and let you become my husband!" Lin Mingmo said seriously and solemnly.

"..."

Sheng Yuan was silent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... half a minute passed and Sheng Yuan remained silent.

No, to be precise, his expression was stiff and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body.

Lin Mingmo frowned, feeling a little lost.

Is that all? Are her words so difficult to understand?

"If you don't want to, forget it! Humph!"

She will propose to me only this once, and if you miss it, there will be no chance again.

"No...no!" Sheng Yuan replied frantically, as if waking from a dream. "I want to! I want to!"

He thought Lin Mingmo was going to tell him that she was pregnant, so he was mentally prepared. However, he didn't expect Lin Mingmo to suddenly propose...which caught him off guard.

Sheng Yuan stood up and frantically touched his body.

At such an important time, he should have that thing...but he couldn't find it...

How to do how to do……

Why do you fail at the critical moment?

Seeing him so flustered, Lin Mingmo burst out laughing.

This is the first time I've seen Sheng Yuan so uncalm. It's really a strange sight.

She rolled off the bed, hugged Sheng Yuan, who was still groping around in panic, and said softly, "The thing you are looking for is in the first drawer of the cabinet next to your bed."

Sheng Yuan calmed down, but his heartbeat was still irregular.

"Momo, you..."

"Yeah." Lin Mingmo nodded, "I know it will be mine, so don't worry, just put it on me when we get home."

"As for now..." Lin Mingmo raised her head, raised her hand to touch the stubble on Sheng Yuan's chin, and said distressedly, "You need to get a good night's sleep!"

"You can sleep as long as you want. This time, it's my turn to accompany you."

*

The follow-up of the burning villa in Luochuan was handed over to Zhao Wenyan.

After the fire, there was only a charred body in the villa. People like Zheng Qian, Xue Ming, and Xue Liang had already escaped.

Lin Mingmo's already limited sense of guilt was also burned away by the fire.

Fortunately, neither her uncle nor her grandfather blamed her.

Even her cousin, whom she had never met, called her from across the ocean after hearing about her story, wanting to see what kind of person could do such an amazing thing.

When seeing Lin Mingmo's fresh, delicate and slightly shy face on the screen, my cousin seemed to lose the ability to speak and kept making "tsk tsk tsk" sounds.

Very surprised.

But anything fucking possible!

A week later, Lin Mingmo and Sheng Yuan set off to return to Jiangjin.

Annual leave is over.

The first thing Sheng Yuan did when he returned to Jiangjin was to put the diamond ring on Lin Mingmo's left middle finger.

Lin Mingmo raised her left hand high, admiring the dazzling brilliance of the top-grade gemstones, smiling brightly and warmly.

"The ring looks great, I'm very satisfied..." Lin Mingmo said softly, "Of course, the one who makes me most satisfied is my fiancé."

Sheng Yuan hugged Lin Mingmo from behind, kissed her shoulder gently, and was moved.

"Thank you, fiancée."

Lin Mingmo's left shoulder was burned, leaving a hideous scar.

Perhaps skin grafting could cover it up, but Lin Mingmo didn't like the practice of robbing Peter to pay Paul. Moreover, she felt that this was a memorial left to her by the fire and a medal of her courage.

Even though I still suffer from nightmares occasionally...

But every time Sheng Yuan saw him, he would look self-blaming.

It's all his fault that the pearl is covered in dust and the jade is broken.

In order to appease Sheng Yuan and for the sake of beauty, Lin Mingmo simply asked a tattoo artist to tattoo half of a butterfly wing on her scar.

As for the other half, it was tattooed on the same spot on Sheng Yuan’s right shoulder.

If they stand shoulder to shoulder, the two halves of the butterfly's wings can become a whole.

Since then, Lin Mingmo has gained a new hobby.

She liked watching Sheng Yuan's butterfly wings fluttering, it was very astringent and really entertaining.

In order to satisfy her little hobby, Sheng Yuan decorated a house with many mirrors.

There is a bedroom, a living room, a bathroom and a kitchen.

Every time she looked through the mirror, she could see the butterflies on his shoulders dancing as his muscles moved.

Very beautiful.

She couldn't help but become more and more fascinated.

Such positive feedback naturally made Sheng Yuan devote himself to it more intensely.

But these intense days did not last long.

One day, Lin Mingmo kept complaining about her increased appetite and the weight on her belly. Sheng Yuan finally couldn't help but hold her shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes and asked seriously, "Did you forget something?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Mingmo opened her eyes wide, looking confused.

Sheng Yuan smiled helplessly and looked down at her abdomen. "With a little guy growing up in your body, of course your appetite will be big."

Lin Mingmo's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, as if she had heard something horrifying.

"You mean...ah! I remember now!"

After returning from Luochuan, Lin Mingmo had too many things to deal with. She spent all her free time with Sheng Yuan and actually forgot about this matter.

"You..." Lin Mingmo clutched her stomach, panicking, "You knew this a long time ago, why are you still... so unrestrained!"

Sheng Yuan's big hand covered Lin Mingmo's belly, smiled softly, and said gently: "It's okay, our baby will be as strong as you."

"Besides, you've been the one taking the initiative these days... I thought it was the influence of hormones."

Saying this now seemed like an attempt to shift the blame, and Sheng Yuan's face flushed slightly.

"Hmph..." Lin Mingmo pursed her lips and turned away in a feigned anger, but she didn't want to expose her red ears to Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan chuckled, love spreading wildly.

Lin Mingmo's abdomen was covered by Sheng Yuan's broad hands, warm and moist.

It feels amazing.

She lowered her head and placed her hand on the back of Sheng Yuan's hand.

"Sheng Yuan." she called.

"Yeah." He responded softly.

"Sheng Yuan." She called again.

"You like calling my name so much? Hmm?" Sheng Yuan hugged Lin Mingmo and gently stroked the back of her head with his big hand, "Then call me, I'm willing to listen all the time..."

Lin Mingmo nudged his chest and mumbled incoherently, "I don't remember if I've said this before, but just in case you've forgotten, I'll say it again..."

As Sheng Yuan lowered his head, Lin Mingmo raised her head in his arms.

The two eyes met.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

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