Chapter 2095 Your Son Is My Son

The voice was smiling and full of joy.

Not just Mrs. Shen, but almost the entire family was very, very happy.

Shen Manting felt something was wrong. She looked at the palm of her hand being held by Shen Luoan and lowered her head slightly.

Back in the room, Shen Luoan locked the door with his backhand.

Shen Manting held Shen Luoan's hand, feeling a little uneasy.

Looking up, he saw Shen Luoan's smiling amber eyes.

"Husband, we were not married before, right?" Shen Manting looked at Shen Luo'an, "Then why would I call my parents my parents and my grandma my grandma if I were not married?"

Inside a pair of eyes, they are clean and pure.

The doubts in it are also very clear.

Such a question made Shen Luoan stunned for a moment.

"Husband, I feel like I'm very familiar with them. I seem to remember that I should have been called that before."

Shen Manting's words were filled with moderate doubts, and they were just doubts.

But in Shen Luoan's ears, it was like knocking on the door, getting heavier and heavier.

He didn't know whether to open this door.

Open it, what will it be like when you face him?

If she doesn't open it, as long as she keeps knocking, one day... it will open.

Looking at Shen Manting, Shen Luoan's lips moved, and then he said: "It's just that we didn't get the certificate, but our relationship is no different from a normal couple, so my parents are your parents, my grandma is your grandma, and my brother That’s your brother.”

Shen Manting nodded and added with a smile: "Your son is my son."

Shen Luoan chuckled, put his arms around her waist, and whispered, "I'm yours too."

This gaze is very deep and intense.

Shen Manting could clearly feel that he cared about her and loved her.

Her cheeks were slightly warm, Shen Manting held his arms with both hands, stood on tiptoes slightly, and kissed him quickly.

However, when she was about to evacuate, Shen Luoan caught her.

The arms around her waist became tighter and tighter.

He kissed her deeply.

Shen Manting responded with some difficulty, and her hands tightened around him.

Shen Luoan wrapped her around and kissed her, and soon he fell to the bed with her and kissed her together.

The fiercest and most primitive instinctive movements easily stirred up the fire in the two people's bodies.

Shen Manting was pressed by him, feeling satisfied and happy.

The moment he entered Shen, my heart began to flutter, and I couldn't help but hug him tightly. It seemed like instinct, it seemed like I couldn't help it, and I shouted in a low voice: "Shen Luo'an..."

When Shen Luoan heard this confused and ethereal shout, his body froze slightly.

Shen Manting felt a little uncomfortable when she noticed that his movements were paused.

Open your eyes and look at him.

But I found that Shen Luoan's expression was a little deep.

Can't understand, can't see through.

"Husband?" Shen Manting looked at him with blurred eyes, a little confused.

Shen Luoan didn't know what he thought of, and he pulled away slightly.

Then, there was a sudden heavy collision, and Shen Manting's tears overflowed. She grabbed his shoulders tightly and couldn't help but let out a short cry in her throat: "Ah..."

"Call me husband." Shen Luoan leaned forward and placed a hot kiss on her neck. His voice was low and distant, "Man Ting, I love you."

"Sir..." Shen Manting hugged him tightly, her voice breathy, "I... love you too..."

Man Ting, don’t hate me.