Yi Xiaoling did not expect that he would appear suddenly, and anxiously hid the phone behind him.

When Yan Shuhan saw the text message on the phone just now, her entire face became red.

"Really." Yan Shuhan hugged her from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulders, his thin lips almost touching her ears, exhaling like charm.

"Xiaoling, did you know that every time you lie, your ears will become very red."

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

"I saw the text messages from my aunt just now."

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

He saw it and asked her on purpose?

"Xiaoling, it's late, should we go to bed?" Yan Shuhan's thin lips moved slightly, and he kissed her ears, followed her hairline, and kissed her neck.

Yi Xiaoling only felt numb for a while, like being electrocuted. He wanted to avoid his lips, but his body was held by him, and he couldn't move at all.

"I suddenly remembered, did my grandma and aunt see me vomiting just now, so they thought I was pregnant?" Yi Xiaoling was originally just to change the subject.

But as soon as the words were spoken, she suddenly reacted, turning around in Yan Shuhan's arms, facing him, and asked anxiously.

"Yeah." Yan Shuhan met her innocent gaze, a black abdomen precipitated in her black eyes, and she faintly responded.

"Not only my grandmother and my mother, but everyone in the restaurant misunderstood."

"You know they misunderstood, why didn't you explain?" Yi Xiaoling looked at the man in front of him as if struck by lightning.

They haven't happened at all, how could they get pregnant? !

How could she be so stupid, everyone in the restaurant looked at her like that, and she realized it now.

"Explanation? Why do you want to explain? You didn't hear what my dad meant? He asked me to talk to Uncle Yi to talk about marriage. Do you think Uncle Yi will agree?

Yan Shuhan lowered his head, approached Yi Xiaoling, and put a kiss on her lips.

But if she is pregnant, the situation is different.

Not only his grandmother and mother will be anxious, even Yan Chengchi's attitude will be different, especially when discussing the betrothal gifts with the Yi family.

A light of calculation flashed through Yan Shuhan's eyes.

"Xiao Ling, everyone has misunderstood now, and no one will believe the explanation. Instead, we should take the opportunity to sit down on the misunderstanding." Yan Shuhan held her chin with a long finger and twisted her face toward her.

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

What do you mean by sitting really misunderstanding?

"Well, let's have a child ahead of time." Yan Shuhan seemed to see her doubts, his thin lips opened slightly, and he added a sentence slowly.

Hearing that, Yi Xiaoling's eyes widened in a flash.

Before she could speak, Yan Shuhan had already embraced her aggressively, turned and walked towards the only big bed in the bedroom.

Gently put her on the bed, turned over and kissed her lips...

His kiss, as overbearing as his people, gave no room for rejection at all.

Yi Xiaoling's slender body was imprisoned in his arms, unable to move, and could only cater to his request.

Soon, Yan Shuhan was not satisfied with a kiss, his long fingers slid down her chest...

Where he passed, there seemed to be an electric current piercing through her limbs instantly.

In the room, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and pieces of clothing are scattered on the ground...