Qiao Ruoxin hugged the man's neck tightly, "Actually, when I heard Auntie Lan say that she wanted Lan Ke to abort the child, I thought of my mom..."
The man's grip on her legs tightened, but his deep voice softened, "Little Ghost, that kind of thing will never happen to you."
"I know, Brother Mo Chen is the strongest." She chuckled lightly and pecked the man's earlobe.
Mo Chen's eyes darkened, "Stop fooling around."
"Brother Mo Chen, what if this road has no end?"
"Then I'll just carry you forever."
She received the answer she hoped for, revealing a sweet smile, "Brother Mo Chen, you've finally learned how to speak sweetly."
The man's handsome brows raised, "Which sentence?"
"..."
Still so clueless.
Qiao Ruoxin sighed lightly, "I'm a bit sleepy."
"Then sleep."
"Are you going to dump me halfway and walk away on your own?"
Mo Chen glanced back at her, his lips curving, "Depends on my mood."
Yet she laughed, "Brother Mo Chen, where shall we go for our honeymoon?"
