Anhao couldn't help looking up at him. There was obvious worry and helplessness in the man's peach blossom eyes. Her heart trembled uncontrollably. She heard Lin Lang continue to say in a low and magnetic voice: "Ah Hao, you should know that things are changeable. We can't expect a lot of things to happen. I don't want you to go on like this. Xia Lan's things and grandma's things are all right. You're not wrong at all. You just like a person with such intentions and unreserved love. No one can say that it's wrong."

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and his tone was particularly gentle: "you said that your love was the original sin. Was it wrong for your grandmother who devoted herself to college? If it wasn't for taking care of your grandmother, you could go to a better school, so you wouldn't go to Jingchuan University and meet Chen Xiyang. I believe you know all these reasons, right?"

He was really not very comforting. He even talked about his dead grandmother, but her whole heart was soft in a mess. She stretched out her hand to hold his waist and buried her head in his chest, rubbing it like a spoiled child.

"Don't worry, I didn't drill a bull's horn. I just... Saw aunt Xia and thought of blue... I'm not in a good mood, just in a bad mood. Don't worry."

Lin Lang rubbed the top of her hair with his chin and held her tighter.

In the following days, Ann didn't really worry Lin lang. she kept her baby in the hospital and strolled around the hospital garden with Lin Qing at noon every day.

Until the end of March, an Hao's fetus was really stable. Even if she ran around the hospital garden, there would be no problem. Lin Lang finally took her back to the Lin family villa. In fact, there was another reason for her to leave the hospital. On March 29, Grandma an died for 100 days. He and an Hao had to go back to Jingchuan anyway and burn some paper money for her to go to the grave.

The day of discharge is the afternoon of March 26. Spring has quietly arrived, but the weather is still not warm, but at least you don't have to wear down jacket like winter.

Ann walked out of the hospital empty handed in the woolen jacket Lin Lang bought her, followed by Lin Lang carrying a large bag containing the two people's laundry for nearly a month.

The car drove to the Lin family villa. Ann looked at the traffic outside the window until the traffic flow gradually decreased and there were almost no pedestrians. She looked at Lin Lang and asked, "do we still have to go back to your parents?"

"HMM." Lin Lang nodded. Xu thought she wasn't very comfortable living there. He stretched out his arm and touched the top of her hair. He comforted: "when the big case of the Wei family comes, we'll go back to our own house and endure for a while."

It's like she suffered so much in the Lin family villa.

Ann smiled helplessly: "you don't need to be patient. Your parents are actually very good to me, not to mention Qingqing with me."

It's just that his sister-in-law is a little strange, but it's nothing. Anyway, she doesn't appear often.

Until she finished, Lin Lang didn't say anything more. He just pursed his lower lip. Flap, and his lower jaw was a little tight. After he was well, he realized what had happened and frowned: "... What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"

"Yes." Lin Lang smiled and glanced at her: "I said the wrong thing."

Ann looked at him in some confusion and quickly went over what she had just said in her brain carefully. She didn't find anything wrong. She scratched her head in some distress: "can I give a hint?"

"... OK." Lin Lang said and looked at her meaningfully: "do you admit that I am your husband now? The kind of husband for a lifetime?"

Husband? Why did you suddenly pull on this?

Ann was a little puzzled. She was about to answer the question with a red face, which had already been answered in her heart. Suddenly, she reacted. What he said wrong was what he said wrong.

Her already red face instantly reddened to a height, like a very red apple, trying to get a bite.

She suddenly dared not look into Lin Lang's eyes. Don't look out of the window. Her fingers were cramped and buttoned the cushion under her body, trying to ease the tension in her heart.

"Hmm?" seeing that she was silent, Lin Lang looked at her again and forced him to ask, "why don't you talk?"

The woman looked as if nothing had happened. If he hadn't seen her red ear and didn't know she was shy, Lin Lang was in a good mood for a moment, so he couldn't help teasing and saying, "is it difficult to answer?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and there was a strong loss in his tone, giving people a very hurt feeling.

She made him sad again

Well, as soon as I heard this tone, I was a little anxious. Regardless, I turned to Lin Lang and said anxiously, "no, I actually regarded you as..."

As she was saying this, she saw Lin Lang's upturned mouth. She suddenly understood what was going on. She angrily looked out of the window: "are you kidding me? Is it interesting to play me like this?"

"No." Lin Lang turned the car into the road leading to the villa, stretched out his hand and pulled off her ear, and said in a good mood: "although I know what you think in your heart, I still want to hear you say it yourself. After all, if you don't say it, how can I know if I'm being amorous?"

Of course you're not amorous.

An Hao pursed her lips and didn't speak. Her face became more red. She knew Lin Lang wanted to hear her confess to him, but she was in her twenties. She was really embarrassed to say this, and didn't know what to say.

Lin Lang didn't urge her this time and drove in silence.

But the more he didn't speak, the more anxious he was. I don't know when she didn't want Lin Lang to feel any disappointment or loss on her. No matter what he wanted, she wanted to try her best to give him, so as not to make him a little sad.

What should I say? Ann pursed her lips. In fact, it wasn't difficult. Didn't he ask her if she took him as her husband?

Then answer this question first, and then start to confess.

Ann Hao took a deep breath and pressed down the shame in her body. Then she turned her head to Lin Lang, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"In fact, I regard you as my husband." she slightly hung her head, held the seat belt tightly with both hands, pursed her lower lip and continued: "I don't know when it began. I think... It's good to stay with you all my life. No... no, I want to stay with you all my life."

Only by staying with him can she feel at ease and feel that she is not living alone in this empty world.