Marry

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Wen Ning didn't think there was anything strange. She just thought that Xiao Yunci had finished other things and was in a relaxed mood recently.

Until it started snowing outside the window.

Wen Ning exclaimed, her eyes shining as she rushed to the window, watching the heavy snow falling like goose feathers. In a short while, the sky and the earth were dyed with white frost.

She opened the window slightly, wanting to reach out and catch the falling snow.

But as soon as she moved, a hot hand behind her grabbed her fingers and stopped her from moving.

"It's cold." Xiao Yunci's voice was hoarse and his movements were somewhat forceful. "It's harmful to your health."

Wen Ning said okay and prepared to go back to play chess, but suddenly found that she had been trapped by the window by him and could not move.

She was startled and suddenly realized something was wrong.

His breathing was already heavy, and the scorching heat was transmitted to the back of her hand through his palm, causing her to swallow involuntarily, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look into his eyes.

He clearly didn't make any movement last night, so why is he doing this now in broad daylight...

When it really came to this moment, Wen Ning actually flinched a little, because although Xiao Yunci usually reacted strongly, he had never reacted to this extent... Now he was like an arrow on a bowstring, and the bowstring was so stretched that it was almost about to break. It was already at its limit, and if he let go, he would hit the target from a hundred steps away.

Her voice trembled slightly, and she spoke with gritted teeth, "It's snowing, Yan He, shall we go out and see the snow?"

But Xiao Yunci did not respond gently as usual.

Wen Ning's heart was beating very fast and she dared not move. She looked at the snow outside and her palms were sweating.

"Offspring... it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl." Xiao Yunci's words were completely unrelated to what he had just said. "I only have one request - to be the father of the child."

"..." Wen Ning was startled and looked back at him, only to see that his eyes were sparkling, as if they were about to swallow her whole.

"You promised me before that you would give birth to a child with me." Xiao Yunci took a step closer and stroked her lips with his thumb. "Do you want to break your promise?"

There was a hint of grievance in Xiao Yunci's words. Wen Ning saw him like this and immediately said, "No..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Yunci seemed to have calculated the opportunity long ago. He leaned over and took advantage of her, blocking the rest of her words.

The snow fell slowly, covering all the roofs and ground in Dingcheng, eroding the brown-gray soil bit by bit, and dyeing everything pure white.

Wen Ning hugged his neck helplessly, with her feet hanging in the air, and he held her while she watched the snow.

"Does it look good?" he asked.

Wen Ning was about to cry. She nodded vaguely, but her eyes were already blurry and she could only see the pure white between the sky and the earth outside the window.

"Then look at it for a while longer?" Xiao Yunci's arms were strong and hard as knives.

Wen Ning's hair was disheveled, and her fair skin formed a sharp contrast with her black hair. She let out a loud noise, strangling Xiao Yunci to the point that he almost lost his mind.