Seeing that the An couple are so adamant, and if you say it again, you will not be polite, but look down on them, Ye Tiancheng nodded his head and said: "Since that's the case, then let's do it. When that time comes, all of the female relatives will have to invite them over for a quick drink. The money that the An family will receive will go to Ye Family, and as for the money for the banquet, it will all be on Ye Family. "

Ye Tiancheng was serious, An Yimo thought that the An family did not have any relatives, and most importantly, if the two of them were to hold a wedding, the Ye Family would definitely pick a high class hotel, and the An family would not be able to pay for it.

Seeing the hesitation of An’s father and the An’s mother, Ye Yuanbin hurriedly said: "My biological parents, we are family now. I know that you guys have backbone, but my biological grandfather still needs a lot of money to cure his illness, so don't be too fussy."

Since they had already said this, An’s father and An’s mother naturally agreed that Yi Mo had married a good person.

Compared to Yao Zixiao who was used to it, Ye Family and Ye Tiancheng were like heaven to them, and they also respected An Yimo's parents a lot. An’s father and An’s mother, how could they not be grateful, how could they not be excited?

Only, even though the matter had already been discussed thoroughly, An Yimo's heart was even more doubtful.

She looked at Ye Tiancheng with a puzzled expression. What exactly did he mean?

If he had only temporarily agreed to the wedding early next month because he was sick or because he didn't want An Yimo to be too embarrassed, then he shouldn't have agreed so readily. Furthermore, he had already thought through all the details.

If not for everyone being present, she would not have been able to resist and ask Ye Tiancheng what he meant by this.

"Uncle, don't worry about anything else when the time comes. We're just waiting for the day of the wedding. We'll sit in a wheelchair and go to the wedding with aunty." Ye Tiancheng thought for a while, then said seriously: "When the time comes, I will bring the bride to her carriage to pick you all up."

An’s father nodded his head, and said: "Even if I have to hold on, I will. The old doctor that Master Qing Yu invited is very good, I am much better now."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "But …" "When the time comes, where can we get out from?"

When the bride is picked up, the bride usually leaves the house from the bride's home.

But that small rented house in the An clan, although it had already been bought by Ye Tiancheng, it was too small and too shabby.

Regarding this matter, Ye Yuanbin and Ye Huayun had some misgivings, but since it had already been handed over to Ye Tiancheng, and since Ye Tiancheng had always had his own opinions, Ye Yuanbin and his colleagues looked at Ye Tiancheng, wanting to hear his own opinion.

Ye Tiancheng was quiet for a moment, then said: "Let's go from that small house in the An clan."

"But …" Was it too shabby? "Why don't you get a room at the hotel and leave the hotel the next day?" An’s father suggested.

There were many people who went out from hotels, especially their wives from outside the city. This sort of thing was nothing out of the ordinary, and it wouldn't sound bad if it was told to others.

"No need." Ye Tiancheng shook his head with certainty, and said: "The An Family did not steal nor rob, they are just a little poor. There is nothing to lose face about, Ye Family does not have that much of a concept, what's more … Even if you marry me, no one will dare to laugh at you, as others will have to know sooner or later. Rather than getting laughed at by others when the time comes, it would be better to calm down a little now. "

"Tiancheng is right, then it's decided." Ye Yuanbin also nodded in agreement.

An’s father nodded his head. He was even more satisfied with Ye Tiancheng as his son-in-law.

He had arranged everything so well, then thinking about the An family and An Yimo, what else was there for them to be dissatisfied towards this kind of son-in-law? What was there to be picky about?

"This matter has been well arranged. Tianyun, you treat Yi Mo well. It seems like even the clan head and mother can be at ease now." Ye Huayun laughed and winked at An Yimo, smiling as he reminded Ye Tiancheng, "However, Tian Cheng, shouldn't you call me mother and father, and should call me uncle and aunt instead?"

It was only then that Ye Tiancheng remembered, perhaps because he was not used to it, or perhaps because he had not called her "parents" for many years already, this time, he couldn't help but call her uncle and aunt. However, An Yimo's parents treated him so well, treating him like a real family, and calling him 'parents' was also natural.

"Dad, Mom!" Ye Tiancheng called out very seriously.

An’s father was very touched in his heart. He even lowered his head and started crying, "Alright, good child. In the future, when Yi Mo is lucky, we can all rest at ease."

They also discussed a few more details on the wedding and paid attention to. Seeing that noon was about to arrive, the people from "Vast Gathering Restaurant" just happened to deliver the takeout food on time.

In the sickroom, there was a table that could be pulled apart. An’s mother had already prepared it long ago, he pulled open the table and poured out the good wine that Ye Tiancheng had brought over.

Although An’s father was still lying on the sickbed, his face was brimming with a happy smile as he drank the porridge and soup.

His Yi Mo, his princess, had finally met a true prince. Even if he were to die, he would die in peace.

After the meal, An Yimo and the people from Ye Family had all left the room. In order to allow the An’s father to rest well, Ye Yuanbin very politely instructed him to rest well.

She had come with someone from the Ye Family, so naturally she had to go together with them. Most importantly, An Yimo was pregnant right now, so not only were there guards here, there were also the meticulous care of the An’s mother. Naturally, they did not need An Yimo to do anything.

On the road back, Ye Tiancheng was the one who drove the car. An Yimo had forced An Yimo to sit in the front passenger seat, while she sat in the back with Ye Yuanbin. She was the one who called him "boss" and told An Yimo to respect the old man.

An Yimo's heart was moved, but as the matters of the hospital converged together, An Yimo was extremely upset, and Ye Tiancheng had been seriously driving the car the entire time, the car kept quiet, not saying a word.

After returning to the Ye Family, Ye Yuanbin wanted to go up the stairs and have a nap. Ye Huayun knew that Ye Tiancheng and An Yimo had something to say, so he kept on saying that he was tired and wanted to rest.

Ye Tiancheng stopped the car, and said to An Yimo: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Well, do you have time now? How about... Shall we go back to our rooms and have a chat? "

Ye Tiancheng nodded and said: "Alright, let's go back to the room to chat."

When the two of them returned to his room, Ye Tiancheng still carefully closed the door, and saw that An Yimo was a little nervous while sitting on the sofa, and said: "If you have something to say, then speak it out. We already have children, so there's no need to hide it anymore.

An Yimo nodded and looked at Ye Tiancheng seriously. After being silent for a moment, she said hesitantly: "Tian Cheng, you …. I have something I want to ask you. "

"You want to talk about marriage?" Ye Tiancheng looked at An Yimo seriously.

An Yimo nodded, and said: "Yes, about the marriage, I want to ask you …. Is what you said in the hospital true? "

Ye Tiancheng frowned, looked at An Yimo, and did not say a word.

Looking at his expression, An Yimo's heart couldn't help but sink. After hesitating for a while, Fang sighed, looked at Ye Tiancheng with an expression of guilt, and said: "Tianzhen, if I was in the hospital to comfort my parents and didn't want to see my father get sick, I could understand. At that time … I explained to them that I was pregnant, and the doctor said that it was not a good idea to work hard and rest, so we couldn't have a wedding. I said the same thing to my grandfather and aunt, don't you think? "

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tiancheng suddenly walked over. Before An Yimo could understand what was going on, he heavily pressed her lips down.

Caught off guard, Ye Tiancheng had already kissed his deeply. Such a tyrannical kiss, the power was very strong, as though she was not given the slightest bit of leeway.

"Umm …"

An Yimo tried to struggle again, but the back of her head was latched onto by Ye Tiancheng's palm, she was unable to move at all.

His kiss seemed angry, the tip of his nimble tongue skimming over her lips as he slipped in, inhaling the fragrance from her sandalwood mouth.

An Yimo and Ye Tiancheng had been married for a long time, but every time they had met, they were always in a daze and did not have any actual feelings.

At that time, her mind didn't seem to be able to think about it. Such a coquettish and ambiguous kiss was something she hadn't had with Yao Zixiao in her three years together, and her mind was completely blank. Even breathing had become difficult, and she could only foolishly allow Ye Tiancheng to kiss her.

After a long while, when An Yimo was almost unable to breathe, Ye Tiancheng finally loosened his grip on her. He knitted his brows, glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "Now, do you know?"

"Hmm?" An Yimo's lips were red and swollen, he raised his head and looked at Ye Tiancheng with a perplexed look, and in his eyes, there was still a clean and bashful look, and stared blankly at Ye Tiancheng, as if he was as innocent as he could be.

If she was not pregnant, Ye Tiancheng swear, he would have taken this woman immediately.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, trying to keep his mind calm as much as possible, resisting the urge to continue kissing her.

If he continued to ask, the one to punish might not be her, but himself.

He clearly remembered that the doctor specifically told him that during the first three months of pregnancy, he was not allowed to have any sleeping arrangements, or else the child would easily miscarry.

"That kiss just now, you still don't understand? "Hmm?" Ye Tiancheng looked at An Yimo, sighed, and asked.