Chapter 1107: Bai Rong Leng

Liu Wei was then sent back to the post house. For pregnant women, sleep is very important, and staying up late is a taboo.

It's almost the fourth update now. It's late, but I can still rest.

Fu Zichen hadn't slept. He knew there was a big operation tonight. When Liu Wei was sent back, he looked at Liu Wei's obviously distracted expression and asked, "Failed?"

Liu Wei shook his head and sat down on the chair with some dejection: "There is something wrong, but it is still within the acceptable range."

"Then you..." Fu Zichen asked, "Are you feeling well?"

Liu Wei lay on the table and said: "I don't know what Rong Leng is thinking. It's not the right time to get married now. I have actually mentioned it before that it is best to talk about it after the child is born, but this time, I don't understand him. What are you insisting on?"

Fu Zichen was on the bed. Although he was injured, he still tried to lie down as comfortable as possible.

"He didn't explain?"

Liu Wei shook her head: "Just let me be there the day after tomorrow." After saying that, she raised her head again and looked at Fu Zichen, "If it were you, would you do the same thing? You get along very well with a woman, and you are planning to get married. It’s about marriage, but when the other person is pregnant and doesn’t want to get married for the time being, will you insist on getting married to the other person?”

Fu Zichen frowned: "Why did you get pregnant before getting married?"

Liu Wei: "Because of premarital sex."

Fu Zichen didn't say anything, but his expression clearly reflected the words - extremely lustful.

Liu Wei's face flushed for a moment before he realized that this was ancient times.

She has the soul of a modern person, but ancient people obviously didn't think so. When he first met Fu Zichen, Fu Zichen once thought that she had been forced to raise the child independently after being abandoned by the man.

It wasn't until they got to know each other later that Fu Zichen understood.

However, if it happened to him, Fu Zichen would still not be fashionable enough to think that having a relationship with a woman before marrying her is a legitimate act.

How can a real wife be so disrespected?

This is also the reason why Fu Zichen has always disliked Rong Leng. He believed that Rong Leng was trampling on Liu Wei.

But listening to Liu Wei's tone, it seemed as if he was having sex with Rong Leng for free and taking advantage of it. Fu Zichen didn't understand.

"So, will you insist on marrying the other person at an inopportune time?" Liu Wei asked again.

Fu Zichen didn't even think about it and said, "Yes."

Liu Wei: "..."

Fu Zichen stared at her: "If you don't have a status, what is a child?"

Liu Wei understood. She touched her chin and began to think: "In other words, Rong Leng wants me to give him a title? Is he afraid that I won't recognize him after giving birth to a child?"

Fu Zichen was silent, mainly because he had never heard of a woman giving a man a status, and men were afraid that the woman would not admit it after giving birth to a child. Generally, in such cases, the status seems to be reversed. In Fu Zichen's mind, Men are superior to women and this has been the case since ancient times.

"Probably, you are too wild and make people worry." Fu Zichen said, but felt that this sentence was wrong. It was generally too wild. It should be used to describe Liu Wei, a playboy who lived in a brothel. Liu Wei was not suitable either.

At this moment, it should be the first time in Fu Zichen's life that he felt sympathy for Rong Leng.

Fu Zichen began to face up to whether his previous one-sided understanding of the identity of the persecutor was too arbitrary.

Liu Wei went back to her room to sleep. She slept well. In the morning, she was awakened by the sound of the door latch.

When I got up, I saw Rong Leng changing clothes. He must have just come back and was about to sleep.

Liu Wei sat up and stretched out her hand to the man.

Rong Leng put down his clothes, walked over and sat beside the bed.

Liu Wei knelt down behind him, stretched out her hand to squeeze his shoulders, and said, "Are you busy?"

Rong Leng held her hand down almost immediately, stood up coldly, and said to her expressionlessly: "Don't do this, the marriage has been decided."

Liu Wei blinked her eyes and said aggrievedly: "I just feel sorry for you. I want to give you a shoulder squeeze. Don't be nervous."

Rong Leng was ruthless and didn't listen to the slander. He went to change his clothes, wash up, and lie down on the bed when he came back, not giving Liu Wei a chance to flatter him.

Liu Wei clung to him, pressed against his back, rested her chin on his hard shoulder blades, and said in his ear: "Rong Leng, I like you very much, very much."

The man didn't say a word or even turn his head.

Liu Wei stretched out her hand, flicked his earlobe, and kept playing with the little meatball: "Did you hear what I said? I like you very much, the way a sweetheart likes you."

The man still didn't respond, closing his eyes and frowning.

Liu Wei saw that the preface was almost ready, so she shook him vaguely and discussed in a flash: "Whether we get married or not, my feelings for you will not change. Xiaoli is your child, and Xiaoye is also your child. A status is actually not that..."

With a "crash", Rong Leng turned around, his hawk-like gaze piercing Liu Wei's face, as sharp as if he wanted to dig a hole in her.

Liu Wei, who thought she spoke well, shrank a little, pursed her lips, and looked at him cautiously.

The man sat up. His tall figure was very oppressive at this moment. He looked at the woman on the inside of the bed and said coldly: "After the child is born, how are you going to tell him? How do you explain the names of you and me? Xiao Li How do they view me? How do outsiders view you? Have you ever thought about this?"

Liu Wei was made weak by his serious look. She lowered her head and wrung her fingers: "It's just like now, there's nothing wrong with it..."

"No." Rong Leng approached her: "I want to be more upright, let our children have a father and a mother, and let the world know that you, Liu Wei, are my wife Rong Leng, and you will be with me forever. people."

Liu Wei looked at him dumbly, meeting the man's gaze and the burning determination in his eyes.

Some people don't care about status, thinking that being together and being comfortable is the most important thing, but some people think that the weight of status is not just a change in title, but a real, genuine relationship between internal and external people. level of spiritual communion.

Marriage is not a shackle, it is not a legal cover for the future of two people, but it means that both people are ready, ready to live and die together, ready to grow old together, ready to have children and grandchildren, and ready to run an independent home. .

Rong Leng is not obsessed with getting married, he is obsessed with Liu Wei. He does not want to use marriage to bind her and leave her with nowhere to escape. He just wants to treat their future, their children, and their lives more clearly. For life.

As he said, it was fair and aboveboard.

Probably because she didn't understand, Rong Leng's expression was very bad. Liu Wei didn't dare to offend him. He could only nod his head honestly and said obediently: "That makes sense, that makes sense. Then I'll prepare the Hexin wine for tomorrow. I can't." Drink real wine.”

After saying that, he quickly got out of bed, grabbed his coat and left the room. He didn't dare to force the door when closing the door, so he closed it carefully and tiptoed downstairs.