C329 Our Child
C329 Our Child
Shaang Weiyuan came back to his senses and let go of her. He asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Ruan Mizheng blushed and shook her head.
He was really so gentle.
Shaang Weiyuan stared at her lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I... kiss you?"
Ruan Mizheng lowered her head and tucked the broken hair behind her ear. She bit her lips and softly acknowledged.
Shaang Weiyuan grabbed the back of her head and gently pressed his thin lips against her cherry lips.
He kissed very carefully, very gently and also somewhat anxiously.
Ruan Mizheng just stood there without moving and blankly allowed him to kiss her.
After a while, Shaang Weiyuan let go of her. His lips were slightly red as he gently said, "Let's go to sleep. Okay? "
Ruan Mizheng nodded, "Okay."
It just so happened that her head was dizzy and she was a little sleepy.
Shaang Weiyuan's tall body squeezed into her narrow hospital bed. Ruan Mizheng crawled into his arms and played with the buttons on his shirt.
Shaang Weiyuan hugged her and was very satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled up in a clear and shallow arc as he fell asleep.
It had been a long time since he slept so deeply.
Ruan Mizheng looked at the man beside her. He slept very soundly. His eyes were gently closed and his eyelashes were as thick and long as wings.
Ruan Mizheng used her finger to lightly tap on the tip of his nose. He did not react at all.
He slept so soundly.
He should not have slept for a long time, right?
It was very strange. Although Ruan Mizheng could not remember everything, she felt inexplicably at ease in Shaang Weiyuan's arms.
The next morning, when Ruan Mizheng woke up, Shaang Weiyuan was still awake.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and the man beside her even breathing could be heard.
Ruan Mizheng saw that he was very happy and secretly laughed.
She stretched out her hand and drew his facial features.
His eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, his nose was tall and straight, and his eyes were slightly deep...
Her fingertips went down and Ruan Mizheng touched his thin lips.
Ruan Mizheng retracted her hand as if she had been struck by lightning but was instantly grabbed by a strong and powerful hand.
Shaang Weiyuan opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and dark, like two vortices attracting people.
"You... You pretended to be asleep!" Ruan Mizheng was like a thief who had been found guilty, blushing and glaring at him angrily.
Shaang Weiyuan curled his lips. "You woke me up."
Ruan Mizheng was stunned. Then she heard him say, "You have to take responsibility."
The man's lips curled into a clear smile, and his deep eyes carried a gentle light that quickly attracted people in.
Ruan Mizheng was somewhat stunned when she saw this.
This man's appearance was several times more beautiful than those television stars.
It would be a pity if he did not become a celebrity or model.
Ruan Mizheng recovered her senses and saw that the smile in Shaang Weiyuan's eyes did not decrease and his cheeks were burning. Her dementia just now must have been very funny.
She lowered her head in embarrassment and said softly, "You... You clearly woke up a long time ago..."
"You have to take responsibility."
Shaang Weiyuan moved closer and matched the tip of her nose. Their eyes met and their breaths intertwined.
Ruan Mizheng widened her eyes and moved backwards a few times. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Shaang Weiyuan reached out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace.
"Little fool."
She heard his soft and pleasant voice ringing in her ears.
Ruan Mizheng's face was flushed red. She did not dare to move in his arms.
Sensing the stiffness of the little woman in his arms, Shaang Weiyuan smiled and said, "Be good, don't be afraid."
Ruan Mizheng raised her head under his comfort and looked at him with big black eyes.
Her innocent eyes like that of a deer touched Shaang Weiyuan's heartstrings.
"Little demoness."
Shaang Weiyuan's eyes turned red. He pinched her chin and pressed it down.
"Oh!"
Ruan Mizheng whimpered. She could not help but put her hands on his shoulders. Shaang Weiyuan's kiss was hot and intimate. It was urgent and gentle.
Ruan Mizheng felt like she was in the clouds. Her mind was filled with fireworks.
"Hmm... Shaang Weiyuan..." Ruan Mizheng called his name in a daze.
Shaang Weiyuan let go of her and parted a strand of hair from the corner of her mouth. "Baby, I'm here."
Ruan Mizheng bit her red lower lip and hesitated for a moment before asking him, "Are you really... my husband?"
"Of course." Shaang Weiyuan touched her little head and said very patiently, "We are legal husband and wife."
"Then..." Ruan Mizheng carefully looked at his face and said, "I want to see the marriage certificate. Is that okay?"
"Of course."
Shaang Weiyuan readily agreed.
But in his heart, he began to desperately reminisce.
He had no idea where Ruan Mizheng had put the marriage certificate.
Now, both of them had amnesia... Where was the marriage certificate?
Shaang Weiyuan felt a little awkward for the first time.
Shaang Weiyuan hugged Ruan Mizheng and closed his eyes to sleep for a while.
Ruan Mizheng had changed her heart and lost her past memories. She was curious about everything.
Moreover, she kept looking up and asking Shaang Weiyuan how they knew each other.
At first, Shaang Weiyuan did not want to tell her because he did not know either.
But looking at Ruan Mizheng's eyes that were filled with anticipation like deer's, he admitted that he had softened his heart.
Shaang Weiyuan made up a great and romantic love story in all seriousness. It was like a fairy tale.
After Ruan Mizheng finished listening. She exclaimed, "So we are in love."
"Yes." Shaang Weiyuan kissed the corner of her lips. "You love me very much. You gave birth to a child for me."
"A child?" Ruan Mizheng was stunned for a moment. "Our child?"
"Of course." A trace of coldness flashed across Shaang Weiyuan's eyes.
Ye Nanjing did not touch her. He had found someone to check her body.
If Ye Nanjing had tarnished his woman, he would definitely dig out his corpse and shred it into a million pieces.
Right at this moment, the door of the ward was opened.
Shaang Yuexuan pushed the door open and walked in. He saw that Ruan Mizheng had already woken up.
And she was looking at him blankly.
"Mommy!" The baby bag couldn't care less. It excitedly rushed forward and hugged Ruan Mizheng's neck.
Ruan Mizheng was completely stunned.
Mommy?
Was he calling her?
"Mommy, you missed the baby so much!" Shaang Yuexuan pursed his lips. He had been wronged for so many days, and now he was crying like a river. He said with a trembling voice, "Mommy, you finally came back to life. I missed you so much. Did you miss the baby?"
Shaang Yuexuan let go of her and asked her.
Ruan Mizheng looked at the little boy in front of her.
He looked about six or seven years old.
His facial features were very delicate. He had a small nose, small mouth, and big eyes.
His features were handsome and heroic, just like Shaang Weiyuan's. He should have just woken up. His loose pajamas could not hide his noble temperament, and he was born with nobility.