Chapter 1217

Soon, the bodyguard brought over the porridge from Moxiangfang.

Zhan Yeling opened the porridge, scooped it up with a spoon, and wanted to feed it to her.

When the spoon was brought to her mouth, Shi Miao suddenly covered her mouth.

Zhan Yeling paused and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Shi Miao said, "I just woke up, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet."

Hearing her explanation, Zhan Yeling was relieved, she didn't have to resist herself.

He put down the porridge bowl: "It happens that I haven't washed it yet, let's go together."

"Okay." Shi Miao got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked to the bathroom first.

Zhan Yeling came over afterward.

Shi Miao asked while squeezing the toothpaste, "Are those seven children my children and yours?"

"Yes." Zhan Yeling replied.

"And how old are they?" she asked again.

"Five years old." Zhan Yeling answered every question.

"What, five years old?" Shi Miao looked back at him in surprise, the toothbrush was still in her mouth, and some bubbles were sprayed out because of her excitement.

She took the toothbrush out of her mouth and said to him: "The child is five years old, and you are still my fiance. We are not married yet. Is there something wrong with our relationship?"

Under normal circumstances, don't they all get married first and have children?

No matter how bad it is, they get married when they are pregnant. There is no one who has a child who is five years old and is not married yet.

Otherwise, there is a problem with the relationship, or there is no relationship.

Although Shi Miao doesn't remember those things in the past, and there are still people, she still knows the basics of trying.

Hearing her question, Zhan Yeling's heart sank, and a tingling feeling spread up.

In fact, they were able to get married two years ago. It was because he was not good. He was so absorbed in hatred that he missed her for two years, and it caused her to forget him now.

"There's no problem with the relationship, I love you very much." Zhan Yeling answered her seriously.

"That means I don't love you enough?" Shi Miao asked with her head tilted.

Zhan Yeling's handsome face was filled with pain, and he looked at her fixedly without speaking.

Shi Miao blinked: "Could it be true what I said?"

As soon as she finished speaking, his body was embraced by him in his broad arms. He hugged her tightly, and his low magnetic voice said, "You loved me before, and you will also in the future..."

Yes, in the future, she will fall in love with him too.

He must make her fall in love with him.

Shi Miao was a little breathless when he hugged her: "You, let me go first..."

Sensing her discomfort, Zhan Yeling quickly let go of her.

Shi Miao took a breath and said to him, "Is it because of my illness that we never got married?"

"En." Zhan Yeling could only answer this way.

"Then I understand." Shi Miao turned around again, brushing her teeth in front of the mirror.

Zhan Yeling also squeezed toothpaste for himself and began to brush his teeth.

The two of them stood in the bathroom, brushing their teeth, just like an ordinary couple in the morning.

An ordinary and yearning life.

Shi Miao rinsed her mouth, washed her face and went out.

So did Zhan Yeling.

Shi Miao sat on the chair, and Zhan Yeling picked up the porridge bowl and came to feed her again.

"Wait..." Shi Miao stopped again.

Zhan Yeling paused and looked at her puzzled.

Did she still resist him?

Shi Miao smiled and said: "Let me do it myself. I feel that my hands and feet are fine, and there is no sense of restraint. It should be the same as you said. It is completely fine. So I don't need others to feed me. gone."

As she spoke, she took the porridge bowl from him, holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Zhan Yeling looked at her enjoying herself so much, a faint smile could hardly be heard from her lips.