"I'll go with you." Shen Mosheng paused, and added, "It's too dangerous for you to be alone." ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Han Yingying's stomach again.

Seeing him staring at his stomach again, Han Yingying stomped her feet angrily, grabbed a puppet and held it in her arms, completely blocking his prying eyes.

"Shen Mosheng, what are you thinking?"

"Nope." I couldn't see my stomach, and a faint regret appeared in Shen Mosheng's eyes.

"Do you really not mind if I kill the child, or do you think I don't dare?"

"Neither." Shen Mosheng looked at Han Yingying calmly, "You go to danger alone." ”

"Xiao Soft will accompany me."

"If two girls go, they will be instructed, it's not good."

Han Yingying was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this layer.

She looked at Shen Mosheng suspiciously, and saw that he had a calm expression and clear eyes, a typical upright gentleman, without the slightest bad intention.

In contrast, it was her villain who was heartbroken, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You really don't mind if I knock the kid out?"

"I respect your decision."

Han Yingying was even more curious: "You go with me, aren't you afraid that others will call you a scumbag and irresponsible?" ”

He is such a responsible person, and if he is not responsible, it should be the most severe accusation for him, right?

"If you do, you should be responsible."

"Phew, rascal." Such straightforward words made Han Yingying's face hot.

Shen Mosheng looked at Han Yingying a little strangely.

Did he say something wrong?

"Sakura, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. Since you want to be responsible, then I reluctantly agree that you will accompany me to the hospital tomorrow. From now on, we don't owe each other, and you are completely dead to marry my heart, and I will never marry you. ”

Shen Mosheng didn't speak, and after a long time, he asked a little depressedly: "Marry me, so annoying you?" ”

"It's none of your business, it's because I don't want to get married so early."

After another moment of silence, Shen Mosheng proposed again: "I'll wait for the day you want to get married?" ”

"There won't be that day, you don't have to wait."

"Sakura, you hate me?" Shen Mosheng twisted his eyebrows, obviously not liking this sudden cognition.

"I don't hate it, but I don't like it to the point where I want to marry you."

The crease between Shen Mosheng's eyebrows was deeper.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Han Yingying kindly explained: "Let's put it this way, I want to marry love, and what you want to marry is responsibility." ”

"No, it's you who I want to marry." Shen Mosheng looked at Han Yingying fixedly, her dark eyes were glowing with a faint luster, as beautiful and charming as a jewel, "I will give you the love you want." ”

"Do you want to talk about long-term love?" Han Yingying shook her head, disagreeing, "There are many husbands and wives, and they have not given birth to love in their lives."

I want to put on a wedding dress for the person I love when love is at its best, walk into the palace, build a nest of love that belongs to us, give birth to children for him, and grow old with him.

So I don't want to take the risk, when there is no love, marry the responsibility, and then every day look forward to the early generation of love.

If we can't fall in love with each other or someone else for the rest of our lives, won't the marriage become a grave? ”

His eyes flashed, and Shen Mosheng's calm and waveless voice had a faint crack.

"Sakura, I'm to you"