Chapter 2105 Is It a Good Honeymoon?

Me too, I love love so much.

The innocent words echoed in Shen Luoan's heart.

When I got home, it was already very late.

Xiao Yue'er still slept in her grandparents' room tonight. The two of them crept into the house. Shen Manting was so tired that she lay down on the bed.

When Shen Luoan saw her look like that, he curled his lips and smiled softly: "She got down so quickly, and she hasn't even taken a shower yet."

"No washing, no washing," Shen Manting covered herself in the quilt, "I'm so exhausted, I just want to sleep."

"Going to bed so early," Shen Luoan went up and pressed her down, "I still want to discuss something with you."

"Discuss?" Shen Manting raised her head and looked at him, "What is it? There is no need to discuss it with me."

"Well... this is a matter between the two of us. I can only make the decision if you agree."

"What?" Shen Manting couldn't help but asked curiously, "Isn't it always been what my husband says, and I have no objection."

Hearing these obedient words, Shen Luoan felt a little distraught.

He pressed her, hugged her gently, and asked softly: "Then let's have a wedding and invite all our relatives and friends to come together."

"Okay." Shen Manting said without hesitation.

"After the wedding is over, we will go on our honeymoon."

"OK."

"Then..." The words were long and he seemed to be hesitating. Shen Luoan leaned over gently and whispered in her ear: "Let's have another child."

The warm breath hit her ears. Shen Manting couldn't help shrinking and subconsciously said: "Okay...?"

As if she had reacted, Shen Manting turned to look at him and said with a bitter face: "No, I heard that giving birth is very painful."

When Shen Luoan saw her small appearance, he raised the corners of his lips and gently took her plump eardrops into his mouth.

Shen Manting was caught off guard and felt an uncomfortable itch. She shrank and said, "Go away!"

Shen Luoan didn't listen, and hugged her tightly, his lips slowly moved down, turning into dense kisses scattered on her neck.

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Ye Qianqian had a dream.

In the dream, a pink and well-behaved child crawled toward her with his bare buttocks.

His young face and facial features were exactly the same as Shen Zhilie's.

'Mother! ’

With a childish voice and a milky voice, he stretched out his hands to grab her.

Ye Qianqian stretched out her hand towards him, wanting to hug him, but the pink and jade little man was like a bubble, dissipating without a trace at the first touch.

Darkness, still darkness.

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Shen Zhilie was standing by her bed, taking a nap in a daze.

But he didn't fall asleep for long before he was woken up by a soft cry.

With a start, Shen Zhilie woke up from his sleep, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Qianqian on the bed.

"Don't..." Ye Qianqian stretched out her hands, as if she had dreamed of something extremely sad, her hands fluttered, and tears poured down her face.

Shen Zhilie felt sour in his heart. He held her palm with both hands and shouted softly: "Wife, Sissi."

"Baby..." Ye Qianqian's voice was choked with sobs, almost choking with sadness deep in her heart.

Shen Zhilie felt great pain in his heart, and the silent sourness filled his eyes from the bottom of his heart.

He leaned over and hugged her gently, saying softly: "I'm here, I'm here, don't cry, wife."

Ye Qianqian hugged him subconsciously, and opened her eyes in the next moment.

There was darkness all around, and in front of him was an aura that was familiar to his bones.

Ye Qianqian realized that she was dreaming just now when the man's warmth came to her.