When Ye Beibei, who would unconsciously feel nervous and panic when she thinks of the past, gradually relaxes under Xiaoli's movements and words. Such Xiaoli gives her a kind of warmth and peace of mind like a spring breeze blowing on her face. She suddenly feels that her decision may be really right!

"Xiao Li, my parents don't know about my pregnancy, and they won't easily accept me who was pregnant before marriage, so I want you to let you..." Ye Beibei struggled barely. It really takes some courage and courage to propose to a man.

"Let me pretend your husband and accompany you home?" Xiaoli still smiled, and a little emotion she couldn't understand flashed through her eyes: "This matter is not so difficult, I promised you last night. Beibei, I know I am not a romantic person or enthusiastic enough, so as long as I can keep you, I am willing to do anything."

Ye Beibei frowned in pain, not knowing how to express his meaning. Finally, he made a cruel decision and said, "Then, if I think you can give me a peaceful and beautiful life, want you to really be mine, my husband, would you agree?"

The shock of this sentence was obviously unprecedented for Xiao Li. He restrained his smile, slid his hand down Ye Beibei's hair and held her chin up, looking at her seriously, "Ye Beibei, are you saying true? Are you really willing to marry me?"

Looking at Xiaoli's serious facial features, Ye Beibei suddenly felt resigned and felt that her proposal was ridiculous. However, when facing such Xiaoli, she did not dare to repent on the spot, so she had to murmur: "Sorry, Xiaoli, I told you that I was too selfish. You know, I don't love you. I did this just to use you selfishly. I proposed to you, but it was just a compromise to life. You, you may not agree!"

"I promise, we will get married, we will get married!" Xiao Li said firmly without hesitation.

Now it was Ye Beibei's turn to panic. She looked at Xiao Li at a loss and repeated again, "I don't love you, I'm using you, I..." She was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

Xiao Li said irresponsibly: "I don't care how long you will fall in love with me, I can wait. Moreover, I love you, that's enough!" Xiao Li stared at Ye Beibei, with a deep and gentle look, "I am not good at speaking and can't speak any sweet words. Mo Ting's mother Youjia got married entirely because of her adoptive father's intention. Youjia was a spoiled child since she was a child and lived heartless. After I married her, I treated her as my sister. I actually tried very hard to treat her as my wife, but our relationship has always been like a brother and sister. In addition to being able to make her adoptive father feel at ease, we had Mo Ting.

Youjia and I have never even quarreled. She said I don’t understand love at all. At that time, I thought I might really not understand. How can a man who has no idea about his wife talk about love her? It turns out that I think this is probably the case in my life, but I met you." Xiaoli said this and was silent for a few seconds. "If I just wanted to find a woman to live a stable life, there are many suitable candidates. You are the same, there must be more people who are willing to be your child's father. But God asked me to meet you at this time and let you meet me. I think it is a happy and happy thing to be with you. I never thought about marrying a wife. All I wanted was the feeling you gave me, and you gave me the feeling of always wanting to go home and stay by your side."

Xiao Li's confession to Ye Beibei was not very profound, nor his tone was very warm. However, his words seemed to make her wait for a lifetime, and she suddenly felt like she had changed in the world. She seemed to feel that the smell of air had changed.

Ye Beibei's mind was infuriated and his eyes were filled with dampness.

I felt warmth coming from behind, and my body was embraced into a wide embrace. This was the first physical contact between Ye Beibei and Xiao Li since they met, but he did so naturally, as if he had treated her like this all the time. Ye Beibei felt ache from his heart, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Beibei, I know you have an unforgettable past. It's like having a scar in your heart. But no matter how big or painful the scar is, people have to move forward, right?" Ye Beibei buried her face on Xiao Li's shoulder and sobbed, remembering that she had no helplessness for so long and had no place to dock. She fell into a foreign land with a child alone, the emptiness, suffering and silence of being alone, the pain and grievances of the past, she could no longer suppress her crying.

Xiao Li supported her face with his hands, gently wiped her tears, and looked at her: "I think the best way to love someone is marriage. I want to marry you. I don't care how long you have to go to smooth the scars, but I just hope that I will accompany you during this journey!"

He said so frankly, so direct, and so undeniable. Ye Beibei rested her head on Xiaoli's shoulder, cried so hard that she felt relieved, and finally felt relieved. Her whole body was trembling, tears rushing out of her eyes, her vision blurred.

Xiao Li was rushing to wipe Ye Beibei's tears. He didn't expect that she would cry and be so capable. In the past, he always looked at her lower eyebrows and smiled slightly, thoughtful, stubborn and strong, and silenceless, but he had never seen her cry, and she cried like this.

He held her hand, and this was the first time he held her hand. He felt that her hand was soft and cold, and said to her softly as if he was coaxing a child: "Babe, stop crying. It hurts the body and affects the child."

This sentence is really useful. Ye Beibei cried as if he was acupunctured, but he kept choking.

Xiaoli pressed her head against her chest, comforted her silently, stroked her hair, and sighed.

After crying, Ye Beibei became much more energetic. Xiaoli stopped going to work in the afternoon. The two of them snuggled up on the sofa. Ye Beibei asked hesitantly: "Xiaoli, do you think Mo Ting will accept me?"

"Yes." Xiaoli played with Ye Beibei's hand and answered confidently. Since he had just held Ye Beibei's hand, he had never let go. He never knew that a woman's hand would look so beautiful and would be so attractive to him.

"How do you know?"

"I asked him last night!" Xiao Li's voice was filled with a faint smile.

Ye Beibei groaned, who said that he wanted the family to be loyal and kind, a black-hearted man had already ambushed him, which made him shameless and asked to marry him.

"Babe, when will your family want you to go back?" Xiao Li cleverly changed the topic.
Chapter completed!