Chapter 55
~ As long as you smile . . . . . . From Zhen Lang .
When all the snowflakes had fluttered down, she could not help but shake it again . She hugged her legs, rested her head on her knees and looked foolishly at it .
As long as she smiles?
It seems to be like this . . . . . . . as long as she smiles, no matter what she requests for . . . . . . he will readily agree .
She shook her hands and a rattling sound came from the box as if there was still something inside .
Jia Shao put down the glass ball and looked into the empty box she was holding . Inside was a small piece of folded paper which had turned yellowish over time .
The handwriting was neat, could not be considered as elegant and she was certain it was Zhen Lang's handwriting .
~ After today, Zhen Lang is willing to protect Jia Shao forever . Accompany you and stay beside you . Believe me .
Protect her . Accompany her . His dreams have always been this and had never changed .
The door behind her was pushed opened and a man's clear voice floated over . "Is everything packed? Let me carry them . "
Jia Shao raised her head . From her angle, his handsome figure seemed to be taller and he exuded an air of steadiness .
When she thought of the words written on the little note, the corner of her mouth curved up in a beautiful arc . Lazily she moved a little and said . "Vet . . . . . . . "
Zhen Lang sat down behind her and put his arms around her waist . His voice was soft and low . "What is the matter? Why are you so nice and obedient?"
He likes to see her smile . It seems it is true . . . . . . . .
She leaned on his shoulder, turned her face sideways and giggled .
It was almost as soon as her laughter rose that his kiss landed intimately on her lips . He pecked on her lips and his kisses were soft and warm .
She shook the crystal ball in her hand and smiled . "When did you start to love me in secret?"
"Did I?" Zhen Lang's eyes rested on the little note in her hand . Suddenly, he pulled the note from her and his expression was calm . "Who wrote this? This hand-writing is really ugly . "
"I also don't know . " Jia Shao squinted at him . "It seems this person is very infatuated with me . I've decided to marry this person based on his infatuation, except that I don't know who this person is . "
Zhen Lang leisurely reached out to hug her and turned her around to sit on his lap . "Even if you want to marry someone else, it is impossible . You are already mine and you are also with my seed . If you dare to run away, I will instruct Uncle Xie to charge you for theft and taking without asking . "
Theft? Stealing his seed?
Taking without asking? Is it taking his little tadpole?
It was this scoundrel's fault . Every time he would not . . . . . . what, what, what . . . . . . . . . .
So, it had so quickly caused her to become . . . . . . what, what, what . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Her freedom and her proud and ambitious future . . . . . . were all ruined in his hands .
"Take care . The floor is cold . " Zhen Lang placed her on his thighs to keep her off the floor . "You are a fool . The person who is good to you, you take him for an enemy and concentrated your attention on others . If I don't take steps to trap you, then wouldn't I have to stay a lifetime in the boudoir for you to send word*?"
(Stay in the boudoir for word describes the situation in olden days, where a girl of marriageable age will have to stay home to wait for offers of marriage and the idiom actually reads - 'girls wait in their bedrooms for words' . )
Has he been waiting a lifetime for her to send word? He had only waited for 25 years and he behaves with such morality . What if he had waited a few more years, wouldn't it be ten times a day?
However, his usage of the idiom still satisfied the little thoughts in her heart, although his technical skills did not seem like a person waiting in the boudoir for word .
"Don't think too much . " He pinched her cheeks . "A smart person will be able to learn by himself without a teacher, no matter where he is . "
This . . . . . . . can also be self-taught?
Okay, assuming that he is studying medicine and he has an understanding of the human body . But about kissing, every time she would be panting breathlessly, she would lose her mind and then she would be overwhelmed with craziness . All were lost with only just a kiss from him .
Suddenly she stretched out her hand and grabbed his collar . Jia Shao's voice sounded fierce . "Tell me what happened to you and Bai Wei that time . Did anything happen, that . . . . . . that . . . . . . that . . . . . . . "
"What is that, that, that?' Zhen Lang answered and pretended to be stupid . With one sweep of his hand, he carried her up . "Are you hungry? I brought you some food . Don't starve my baby . "
Speaking of this, Jia Shao really felt a little hungry and rubbed her stomach . Suddenly she lifted her face and said . "Vet, I want to eat cream cakes . "
Suddenly, Zhen Lang swayed and fortunately his beloved wife did not fly out of his arms . His usual calm expression was a bit distorted . "Don't you always vomit when you eat food that is sweet?"
Jia Shao shrugged and said very innocently . "I don't know . Perhaps my taste has changed since I am now pregnant . Anyway, I want to eat cream cakes now and I also want to eat lollipops, chocolates, puffs . . . . . . "
Every time she mentioned something, his face would change and all kinds of expressions flashed across his face . He felt at a loss and stood there worriedly like a piece of wood .
Jia Shao watched appreciatively at the ambiguous changes on his face . She was astonished that he could also lose his cool in such a way and felt she had not carried this baby in vain .
She patted the unborn child in her belly and secretly talked to it .
Baby, oh baby . . . . . . . in this life, your mother has no hope of winning your father and I can only depend on you . You must not let your mother lose face, do you understand?
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