Chapter 385 The Belated Proposal

Feng Kun gave her a friendly hug: "If you have any questions, come to me anytime. I will always be on your side."

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously, her nose feeling a little sore. Fortunately, Feng Kun was there, otherwise, she really didn't know how to get through the current difficulties.

The door connecting the balcony to the bedroom was opened, and it was Rao Rao who came out: "It's done." There was a hint of laziness in her voice after the remnants of passion, but the clothes on her body were already dressed neatly, exactly the same as when she came, full set A dark security uniform with a wide brim covering his face.

"Then we're leaving, you have to take care."

Xia Ling nodded and sent the two of them downstairs to leave.

Back in the bedroom, she looked at Pei Ziheng on the bed. The man who was as handsome as a god was still sleeping, the mattress was messy, and the air was faintly filled with the smell of alcohol and the ambiguous smell after the clouds and rain.

Xia Ling smelled the disgusting smell, covered her mouth and nose, rushed into the bathroom and retched for a long time before recovering, lying weakly on the edge of the toilet and gasping for breath. I heard that some people have very stable pregnancies without any pregnancy reaction, but her child is very tossing. It has only been more than a month, but it has already made her unable to eat and sleep well, and she also feels nausea from time to time. "Little baby," she said in a low voice, stroking her belly with her hand, "be good, don't be found out. Dad is not around, we have to protect ourselves, you have to be as good as dad, no matter what You can live well in any dangerous place, you know."

Perhaps because he received her message, his physical discomfort gradually subsided.

Xia Ling rested there for a while before gathering the courage to return to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, there is still an ambiguous and lustful atmosphere floating around. Xia Ling didn't dare to open the window for air, for fear of dissipating the evidence of their "one-night relationship", but she really couldn't lie down in that kind of bed, as long as she thought of another woman who was on the bed with this man just now, the traces would be like , she instinctively resisted.

She changed into a dressing gown and sat by the window all night.

The morning light came through.

Pei Ziheng woke up from his sleep, only feeling a severe headache, some vague memories about last night reverberated in his mind, yes, he went drinking with Xiao Ling, and then both of them got drunk, and then what?

He turned over and found that he was completely naked. There were residual traces of the release of passion on the mattress, and the afterglow of the ambiguity floated faintly in the air. He was startled, and he scanned the bedroom for a week, and soon found Xia Ling's figure on the small sofa by the window. At this time, she was wearing a white morning gown that was as pure as silk and snow, her long hair was disheveled, and her sad side face was outlined in the blue-gray morning light, like a goddess in a floating dream. Untrue. As if it would break if touched lightly.

"Xiao Ling." He called hoarsely.

She seemed to hear it, but she didn't seem to hear it, she was still looking out the window, not saying a word or moving.

Pei Ziheng stood up, and took a dressing gown from the side of the bed and put it on himself. The black silk satin set off his tall figure and strong chest, and he was as handsome as a god. He walked to her side, turned her face, but was startled—on that face, the sadness and desolation were so deep, and the weak and broken expression made his heart ache.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"You asked me what's wrong?" Xia Ling mobilized all her acting skills in her life, looked at him, her eyes were full of sadness and accusation, "Pei Ziheng, I didn't know you were such a beast after drinking!" She seemed to be very angry, Even the body trembled slightly, there were tooth marks on the lips, and a little red mark on the neck, which was indescribably ambiguous.

Seeing her like this, Pei Ziheng recalled the clues when he woke up, and immediately understood what happened. After he was drunk...forcibly took her?

He was a little annoyed, it didn't match his plan, his original plan was to get close to her slowly, let her get used to him, and get her body naturally without hurting her as much as possible. However, a drunken incident disrupted everything. But it doesn’t matter, you can plan in advance.

He looked at her with unfathomable eyes, "I will be responsible for you."

"Responsible? How are you responsible?" She sneered, making herself look ashamed and indignant, "Pei Ziheng, what happened, the damage has already been done, and you still want to claim responsibility, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Marry me." He said abruptly.

Xia Ling was stunned. "Wha...what?"

"Marry me." This time, he looked into her shining eyes, and said firmly and unquestionably, "Xiao Ling, I will give you a grand wedding and invite people from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony , pile up a chocolate cake tower by your favorite beach, spread red roses for ten miles, and have 999 pairs of flower girls, groomsmen and bridesmaids."

This is the wedding she has always wanted in her last life. Pei Ziheng laughed at her extravagance, but she said: "I am extravagant, superficial, and have no style. How about it? Let other women envy and hate you. I want to tell the whole world how much you love me." Me." She had been planning for a long time, pestering him with the details of the wedding, but she never thought that he had no intention of giving her a wedding at all.

I didn’t understand until now.

I fell to pieces and woke up from my dream.

However, after waking up from the dream, he said, Xiao Ling, shall I give you a wedding? !

Xia Ling really felt desolate now. All her acting skills and pretense had been thrown out of the window, "Pei Ziheng, what did you say before? You said that with my identity I would not be accepted by the Pei family. Tell me to give up. Call me I will be your underground lover for the rest of my life! Pei Ziheng, do you know how long I have been sad? How did you throw my sincere heart on the ground, trample on it, and roast it on the fire?! Now, I finally gave up, But you told me that you wanted to marry me and give me a dream wedding?!"

Her body was trembling, and there were tears gathering in her eyes.

How ridiculous, wasn't it just to fight for such a status? If he had been willing to marry her, they would have been so happy and happy. How could there be Wang Jingwan, and how could there have been all the earth-shattering changes that happened later?

If they had married earlier...

Now, children can already run and dance, right?

Tears, sliding down the cheeks.

Pei Ziheng felt distressed and wanted to hold her in his arms, but she pushed him away.

"It's too late, Pei Ziheng, it's too late." She cried, shaking her head and staggering back, "I don't love you anymore, I have fallen in love with someone else, this wedding is too late, you know it's too late Is that so? I have spent my whole life waiting for you to propose to me, but that was in my previous life, and I have long stopped looking forward to it in this life. Why do you have to tell me such news at this time? "