"What kind of wedding do you want? And what are your requirements for the wedding? Do you want a specific designer to design the wedding dress? By the way, do you have morning sickness now? Do you like sour or sweet? I heard that pregnant people will change their taste..." he said again.

Duan Manyu rolled his eyes. Well, his thinking was too jumping, from marriage to wedding dress, and then to her morning sickness and taste.

"I just said 'if', it's not that I'm really pregnant. Besides, even if I'm really pregnant now, it's impossible to measure it. I'll have to wait at least half a month to know if I'm pregnant!" Duan man said. Otherwise, he should discuss with her whether it's a boy or a girl.

Zhou Liye calmed down. Just now, he was not like himself at ordinary times. What she said was only "if", but he took it as true.

He... What's the matter? Usually he will not fail to notice that this is only a hypothetical problem. Even if he really wants to get pregnant, he won't be so fast. Is it because subconsciously, he wants her to be pregnant and have their children?

With a dignified look on Zhou Liye's face, Duan Manyu bit his lip, "well... In fact, you don't have to care too much. Yesterday should be my safe period and it's unlikely to be pregnant."

"Really?" he felt a sense of loss when he heard her.

His eyes moved from her face to her abdomen. Was it true that there was no little life for them at the moment? If so, that would be great.

Perhaps more than one child with their common blood can reduce his anxiety.

"If you weren't pregnant, you wouldn't be able to marry me now?" he said abruptly.

She was startled. "Get married now? It's too fast. We haven't been dating for long!"

"Fast?" why does he feel slow?

"Yes, it's too fast. At least we should know more about it. After all, marriage is a lifelong thing." she said. Although she loves him and knows he loves her, if she really wants to get married, she has a little bottom in her heart and always feels as if it's too unreal, "Marriage is not love. I want a lifetime, not an impulse. I hope we can get married when I really know you and you really know me."

His eyes dropped gently and said, "OK."

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When eating in the restaurant, Duan Manyu always felt that Zhou Liye was absent-minded. They chatted and often talked. He didn't respond, but looked at her with his eyes distracted.

"What's the matter?" she couldn't help asking. "You seem to be distracted tonight."

He shook his head. "Nothing. Maybe there are a lot of things in the company today, so I'm a little tired."

"Then you'll have an early rest tonight," she said.

"OK, I'll finish eating in a minute. After I take you back, I'll go back to the apartment and have a rest," he said.

After dinner, Zhou Liye sent Duan Manyu home. When he was waiting for the green light at an intersection, Duan Manyu only saw two familiar figures on the side of the road through the window, as if they were arguing.

It's Li Zilin, and the girlfriend of Li Zilin she saw in the cinema last time!