Jing Mian held his hands in his hands, handed it to the man who leaned over, and asked probingly, "Does Mr. still eat this?" ”

Mr. Ren's gaze froze.

As if frozen, the man was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Jingmian thought that the other party didn't plan to accept it.

Ren Xingwan stretched out his hand, took the bag that was still a little hot, and said in a low voice:

"I've always loved it."

Jing Mian blinked his eyes and silently handed the other one to Mr. Ren as well.

It turned out that both were bought for Mr.

Mr. Ren took it.

The man whispered, "Do you want to go home?" ”

Jing Mian, who was wrapped in his coat, nodded.

Ren Xingwan was about to get up, but suddenly a hand gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The palm of that hand was connected with the fingertips, and it seemed to be burned by the sweet potato when it was just out of the pot, and it was still a little red.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the gaze of the other party.

Jing Mian pursed her lower lip, seemed to be a little nervous, and her voice was very soft:

"Mr. Ren."

"We want a baby."

Chapter 56

The air became somewhat silent.

In winter, the maple leaves have drifted away, leaving dense branches, and the wind blows through and makes a rustling sound.

Jing Mian sat there, a little apprehensive, waiting for his husband's answer.

At the same time, hear your own heartbeat that is gradually booming.

The man's lips moved, and Jing Mian's heart tightened.

"Okay."

He heard Mr. Ren's voice.

Then, the surroundings fell silent, like a thousand silences.

Jing Mian: "......? ”

Well?

Mr... Promised.

So, so happily decided?

Such a major decision, from Jing Mian's proposal to the husband and wife reaching an agreement, a total of no more than five seconds.

Even, when he heard Mr.'s affirmative answer without hesitation, Jing Mian was still a little unresponsive.

Jing Mian's eyelids jumped, and his mind gradually slowed down.

Sure enough, Mr. Ren, who is decisive and rational, is still decisive in this regard, and the process of discussing whether to raise cubs is still silky and smooth, without any mud and water.

But, maybe Jing Mian was too worried.

There is a little bland and sloppy illusion.

It's not about being lost, but it's not as solemn as I imagined, like discussing what to have dinner, but naturally but casually.

But Jing Mian still had a smile in his eyes.

"Congratulations."

The mist on his lips dissipated, and Jing Mian said softly: "Mr. is going to be a father." ”

Ren Xingwan was slightly stunned.

Jing Mian never seemed to be so close to his husband, and even the subtle changes in the man's expression could be traced and noticed.

Mr. Ren is really good-looking.

Maybe the brother in my memory is so beautiful that it takes people's breath away, The years have passed by, and now the gentleman, The eyebrows and eyes seem to be dyed with ink that can't be waved, but the pupils are shallow.

The bridge of the nose is high and the lip color is extremely light, whether it is the light and shadow intertwined in the twilight or the slow heartbeat in the middle of the night, it can outline the deep but soft contours of the other party.

Jingmian suddenly had a feeling that his brother was back.

"We're going to have a baby."

Mr. Ren said slowly: "It's something worth celebrating. ”

"Huh...?"

Jing Mian was confused and nodded: "Yes." ”

Then, Jing Mian realized that he was suddenly grabbed by the waist.

The next moment, the gentleman's palm tightened.

Jing Mian suddenly felt empty under his feet, a sense of weightlessness hit, and the man's palm was lifted upward, and the firm strength supported himself steadily.

Jing Mian: "!! ”

was actually picked up by Mr. Ren.

It was a cold hug, but the mist around the lips was wet, weak and warm.

So Jingmian didn't feel cold at all.

He was held by Mr. Ren and turned around twice.

Jing Mian's eyes froze.

Then, my heart pounded.

According to Jing Mian's understanding, Mr. Ren should be in line with his own words and celebrate.

……

Although the way is straightforward and simple,

But the bottom of my heart successfully swelled with joy.

He was held in his arms, but it was as if he was being held in the palm of his hand.

The slightly lost anticlimactic tail just now was replaced by a huge joy.

Mr. Ren asked him, "Nervous?" ”

Jing Mian pursed his lower lip, but still nodded: "A little." ”

The gentleman looked at him: "Is it because you told me that you are nervous, or because the baby is nervous?" ”

Jing Mian said truthfully: "Yes." ”

But after thinking about it, because my husband's nervousness is temporary, and the nervousness due to the arrival of the baby may last for ten months, he replied cautiously: "But the matter of raising a baby makes me a little more nervous." ”

Mr. Ren smiled faintly: "Of course I will be nervous." ”

The voice became gentle, and the gentleman said softly, "I am still a baby." ”

Jingmian's Adam's apple moved slightly.

… It feels like my heart is about to explode.

Mr. Ren's voice was slightly deep when he spoke, not only did he not have any ups and downs, he was always cold and silent, and he rarely smiled.

I didn't expect such a gentleman to hide fireworks in his heart.

Therefore, the pinna of the ears are numb.

Jing Mian asked, "What about sir, are you nervous?" ”

Ren Xingwan said in a low voice: "Huh? ”

Jing Mian learned from Mr. and asked the man back: "Will I be nervous because of my words, or will I be nervous because of our baby?" ”

Mr. Ren was silent for a few seconds.

It's like looking at yourself, and it's like you're thinking about your own problems.

Then, the man opened his lips.

"Something about you,"

Mr. Ren's voice stopped, slowly and lowly: "I'll be a little nervous." ”

…

Jing Mian was stunned.

There was no response for a few seconds, and the surprise drowned out reason and thoughts, causing the brain to be a little blank.

Then, the heat that surged up his neck burned the strings.

Jing Mian pursed her lower lip and felt a little dry in her throat:

"Sir, let's go back."

Ren Xingwan: "Do I need to let you down?" ”

In the past, Jing Mian would consciously reply: "Okay." ”

But at this moment today, for some reason, when the words came to his mouth, Jing Mian swallowed his saliva and said, "... No, you don't. ”

Mr. Ren didn't show any expression because of his answer, and the man's tone was as usual, "Then take you back." ”

Jing Mian nodded.