"Mm …" "I don't understand." An Yimo frowned: "Aren't we talking about the wedding?"

"…"

Ye Tiancheng was speechless. Was this woman really stupid, pretending to be stupid, or was it like what others said, that a pregnant woman would become stupid?

"What did you feel from that kiss?" Ye Tiancheng sat down beside her and asked sternly.

An Yimo was puzzled, after he forcefully kissed her, should he talk to her about his feelings now, or should he ask her to describe his feelings in detail?

"That... I, I don't know what to say. " An Yimo lowered her head, her face blushing even more.

"Then... Did you feel anything when I kissed you? " Ye Tiancheng continued to ask.

"What do you feel?" An Yimo was a little confused.

"Yes... I feel itchy in my heart, a little impulsive, and then my body is so weak that it doesn't have any strength left? " Ye Tiancheng endured his insanity and looked at her patiently.

This woman was stupid, but at least it proved that she was pure. Well, he thought as best he could.

"Well, how do you know?" An Yimo looked at him foolishly.

"That's right." Ye Tiancheng said.

"What's right?" An Yimo did not understand.

"In other words... You have feelings for me, and I also have feelings for you. Therefore, perhaps we have some feelings for each other. It's just that neither you nor I know about it. Ye Tiancheng's face turned serious.

"Is that so?" Somehow, when she heard Ye Tiancheng's words, a hint of secret joy flashed past her heart, and then, she looked at Ye Tiancheng happily: "But, is this related to a wedding?"

"Of course." Ye Tiancheng decided not to tease her anymore. Instead, he said with a serious face: "You feel towards me, and I feel towards you. What does this mean?"

An Yimo still shook her head.

Ye Tiancheng was not angry either, and looked at An Yimo patiently with a rare look: "That means, the words I said in the hospital, in your father's ward, are all sincere. I'm not trying to comfort you, or even comfort your parents, alive."

"Ah?" "In other words …" An Yimo's face was filled with joy, and her eyes revealed traces of disbelief.

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, sighed, and continued: "Which means to say, we are truly organizing a wedding. You are pregnant now, so we should do it."

Seeing that the confusion in An Yimo's eyes had not dissipated, Ye Tiancheng sighed, and continued: "Let me put it this way, I have already chosen you. Or perhaps, when Shui Huiwen left the country for half a year, I had long ago stopped loving her. "In the past, I only treated her with respect. My feelings were different from yours, so I couldn't say that I chose you. I could only say that the one I loved was you, that it had always been you, and only you."

"Really, really?" An Yimo opened her eyes wide.

Ye Tiancheng nodded and said, "Yes. It's just like you, who have been together with Yao Zixiao for three years, but you already didn't love him. Maybe, you and him are the same like Shui Huiwen and me, it's not really love each other at all.

An Yimo nodded dumbly: "Hearing you say that, it seems like it's true …"

Ye Tiancheng said: "The reason why I need two days to tell you the real arrangements, is because I have yet to figure out how to arrange it for you. "Today in the hospital, grandpa mentioned our wedding. Although I felt that it was very unexpected, but the wedding will happen sooner or later. We can't really do it after you have given birth, can we?"

"But …"

"Unless I guessed wrong, you're still thinking about that Yao Zixiao in your heart, you don't like me at all." Seeing that she was hesitating, Ye Tiancheng's face changed as he glared at her.

"No, no." An Yimo immediately shook her head: "That's not true, you're right, I … I might really think that, I mean to say... What about Shui Huiwen? Even if she gave up, the Shui Family would not let this go so easily, right? "

"The Shui family didn't want me to be with her in the first place. From their point of view, we had already broken up during the half year that she was abroad. In order to avoid me, she decided to go abroad, so …"

"So when you registered with me, that was the reason for your anger, wasn't it?" An Yimo asked.

This woman suddenly became smart again.

However, Ye Tiancheng did not plan to hide it, he nodded and said: "You are right, there is a reason. Therefore, our wedding has nothing to do with the Shui family. "

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. In the past, you and Shui Huiwen were just friendly and respectful to each other, but now that Shui Huiwen is pregnant, the Shui family shouldn't let her miscarry that child, or give birth to that child without a father, right?" An Yimo blinked, and looked at Ye Tiancheng worriedly.

There was still too much uncertainty in her heart.

Maybe she really wouldn't be able to be as decisive as Ye Tiancheng, the moment she sees clearly her feelings, she would do it so beautifully, never dilly-dallying.

She had too many concerns.

Ye Tiancheng said, "Actually... I never touched her. I don't know why that time... In any case, I'm not going to shirk my responsibility. I want to ask you, if Wyvern gave birth to that child, would you care to raise it with me if she wanted to? "

"Huh?" An Yimo thought for a moment, shook her head, and said: "I think, if Shui Huiwen loses you, if that child was born, she definitely wouldn't let go. You can't be that selfish."

She sighed, looked at Ye Tiancheng sternly and said: "If I were to leave the Ye Family, this child, I am also unwilling and unwilling to let him go."

"Yeah, you're right. Without me, she would have nothing left …" Ye Tiancheng sighed, and said: "But I can't let you down again. I can't take care of her, and I can't just go visit them often and take care of them, mother and son. This is unfair to you."

"Then what should we do?" She thought that perhaps Shui Huiwen was really very hypocritical, but she really did love Ye Tiancheng. If not for Ye Tiancheng, she would be even more pitiful than him.

Ye Tiancheng frowned: "That's why I've been thinking, and that's why I didn't explain it clearly at the first possible moment. Instead, I caused all of you to misunderstand that I was choosing between the two of you, choosing between the two of you …"

"Then why are you telling me now?" An Yimo did not understand.

Ye Tiancheng said: "I don't want you to think about what kind of misunderstanding you have. As for pregnant women, it's already troublesome to begin with."

He frowned his beautiful eyebrows and returned back to the hedonistic Young Master Ye.

An Yimo laughed, "How do you know that I am willing to stay? I, I haven't agreed to marry you yet! "

"How dare you!"

Ye Tiancheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at An Yimo with a serious face: "You owe me one million and five hundred thousand, yet you dare leave just like that. Try again, and see if I break your legs or not."

"…"

"Mo Mo, are you still thinking about that bastard Yao Zixiao?" Ye Tiancheng suddenly pulled An Yimo's hand and asked worriedly.

Seeing him like this, An Yimo was really funny.

He never thought that the usually cold and overbearing Young Master Ye would actually have such a "cute" side to it.

An Yimo shook her head, she thought and looked straight at Ye Tiancheng: "However, there is something that I do not understand."

"Go ahead."

"You shouldn't have suddenly fallen in love with me overnight. You should have long since realized that and refused to admit it, right?" An Yimo asked.

Ye Tiancheng let out a light snort, "Don't be so proud."

An Yimo shook her head, as she looked at Ye Tiancheng with a wronged expression. "It's not that I'm feeling proud, it's just that I don't really understand."

"Don't understand what?" Ye Tiancheng said.

"Why are you always so hot and cold to me? "Actually, I had already noticed that our feelings were a little different. I just don't understand why you treat me well at times, but also treat me coldly at times." An Yimo was puzzled: "Are you trying to capture him?"

Even though she asked this, she believed that with Ye Tiancheng's personality and conditions, he wouldn't do something so boring.

When An Yimo asked this question, Ye Tiancheng's expression darkened as well.

Why was he so hot and cold to An Yimo?

That was because Ye Yiqing had told him that An Yimo was a woman that neither of them could touch. Rather than giving her hope to make them suffer in the future, it would be better to treat her ruthlessly right now …

When he thought about this, Ye Tiancheng suddenly stood up and said: "Don't be too pleased with yourself. Hmph, think about it yourself. I have to go see my big brother now. "

"At this time to see big brother?" An Yimo did not understand.

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, "We are about to hold a wedding soon. This joyous news should be shared with Big Brother immediately, otherwise … Big Brother will be very disappointed, and you said that Big Brother is willing to undergo physiotherapy, right? "I need to ask him if you forced him. He's too embarrassed to refuse. Big brother has always been a good person …"

"You can go now!" An Yimo laughed, after removing the ice-cold look on her face, she never thought that Ye Tiancheng would have such a rogue side.

"Sleep for a while." Ye Tiancheng said.

"I woke up too late today, I can't sleep." She thought of something and said, "That's right, I want to return to the An clan's mansion to get something for your eldest brother."

"Get something? "What is it?" Ye Tiancheng said.

"It's just a little bit of medicinal oil. Isn't it that his leg will hurt? "My dad used to use it a lot in the past, so it's hard to buy it in other places. Therefore, when we meet, my family would prepare a lot. Since I can't fall asleep, I'll go back and get it." An Yimo said.

"Then... "Fine." Ye Tiancheng nodded and said: "I'll get Uncle Rong to send you there."

"Yes."

The two of them stood up and Ye Tiancheng headed towards the pavilion. An Yimo then went downstairs and asked the Xiao Ai to call the driver for her.

An Yimo got on the carriage and instructed Xiao Ai to say that Ye Tiancheng and the rest were resting, and to not go upstairs when she saw that there was nothing wrong with the servants.