I burst out laughing and said seriously, "in fact, you can learn to have children. Really, there is no test tube baby now. When you make test tube baby, I don't even have to think about children."

"You think so!" Seeing that I didn't move my chopsticks, Qiu Lin Yan simply held me in his arms and fed me. "My child must be born by you, not by others. Is that still the crystallization of our love?"

At night, I lay in Qiu Linyan's arms, and my heart was particularly quiet. It was clear that the dark tide was surging outside, and all kinds of troubles poured in. But as long as I leaned in Qiu Linyan's arms, my heart was particularly stable, and I didn't have to think about anything at all.

Qiu Lin Yan kissed my lips, my neck, bit by bit down, very gently integrated with me. After entering, he looked at me deeply and whispered, "ah yuan, I feel that we haven't been at home for a long time. It seems that I must find a way to marry you back early. In this way, we are a real couple."

"Qiu Linyan, in this life, I only want you. If I can't marry you, I won't marry anyone all my life, okay?" I tried my best to cater to him and try to open my body to please this man. Qiu Linyan deserves to do anything for him, anything!

I didn't mention what Zhuang Yiming and he said in the office. Qiu Linyan can think of the best solution. I said, Qiu Linyan was worried.

"I can't bear it. Your account is mentioned above my account. It's just a small wedding. I don't believe it. It's more difficult than prying the corner." Qiu Lin blinked Yan Yan, and his tone was hasty.

I held his shoulder, turned over and sat on him, pressed his shoulder and didn't let Qiu Lin move. At this time, men really want women to take the initiative, because they also want to enjoy the feeling of being spoiled by women.

"You also said that only you can say such a thing as prying a corner." I was a little speechless. I felt Qiu Linyan's breath getting faster and faster. I simply bent down and opened my mouth.

"No!" Qiu Linyan knew I didn't like it very much. He raised his hand and dragged my chin. I pushed his hand away and bent down persistently. I just wanted to please this man. I would do anything.

After venting, Qiu Linyan held me in his arms. I was sweating. Women's physical strength was really incomparable with men. When Qiu Linyan took the initiative, I could come three times without stopping. I couldn't. After one time, I could only breathe in Qiu Linyan's arms.

"Ah Yan." Lying in Qiu Linyan's arms, I thought about it and said that I went to visit the tomb in the morning, and my tone became gloomy, "I found a lot of wounds on my mother. You said, did she quarrel with Zhuang Yiming? It's not a slight wound, many, very serious, just like the scene of particularly serious domestic violence seen on TV. Should I talk to my father?"

"Is there such a thing?" Qiu Linyan was even more surprised than me. "Uncle Zhuang and aunt Zhuang always seem to be very loving. I can't see it at all. Is there such a scene?"

I smiled helplessly: "I originally thought so, but today, my mother is really sad. I just look at her, I can feel a strong sense of decadence emerging on her face, and even a sense of despair spreading. What should I do?"

"You're worried that your father is bad to your mother." Qiu Linyan spoke out the sad sense of decadence in my heart. Then, he said in a low voice: "before you understand the adult's affairs, you can't ask it rashly. Uncle Zhuang cares about you very much. If you ask him like this, he will feel ashamed and angry with your mother."

I was convinced by Qiu Linyan. Even though I had a lot of anger and dissatisfaction in my heart and wanted to talk to Zhuang Yiming, I suppressed it. Although I never formally called him Dad, in fact, I began to accept that he was my father. Blood relationship is something that can not be erased.