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Chapter 114 Little girl, be my Mrs. Huo

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    Qin Ruan was still unsure of his current attitude and leaned back to avoid his big hand.

    In fact, she was not used to being touched so intimately.

    I have been enduring it before, but now, there is no need for it.

    Looking at the empty palm, Mr. Huo smiled carelessly.

    He stared into Qin Ruan's dark beautiful eyes and asked: "Little girl, you are a child yourself, and you are still carrying a little one in your belly. Do you know what giving birth to him means?"

    "Of course!" Qin Ruan raised his chin slightly, with a firm and calm expression: "It means that I will become a mother, and I will do my best to protect him!"

    Protect him from being hurt again and prevent others from taking advantage of him.

    ¡°Give him all the love, and I will be his safe haven throughout his life!¡±

    Growing up in an orphanage in Xicheng, Qin Ruan never enjoyed the love of her parents, but this does not mean that she does not love her children.

    ¡°As a mother, I also hope to give him the best in the world, including a complete family.¡±

    Not most children from single-parent families are defective, but Qin Ruan doesn't want to bet on those few.

    If possible, she would like to give her child a complete home so that he can grow up happily.

    There will be no regrets about missing his father¡¯s company, and there will be no need to worry about all the unsavory remarks he will encounter on his way of growing up.

    Qin Ruan¡¯s words were very straightforward, and Huo Yunji understood them clearly.

    An indulgent smile bloomed like a spring breeze on his face. He was a noble, refined and noble man. Just sitting here made people feel confused.

    Under Qin Ruan's alert gaze, Mr. Huo relaxed and leaned on the sofa, his posture relaxed and lazy.

    Then, he slowly stretched out his hand to her.

    "Little girl, are you ready to be my Mrs. Huo?"

    The tone is serious, serious and sincere.

    Qin Ruan was naturally prepared.

    She didn¡¯t hesitate to put her hand in the man¡¯s jade-like palm.

    Huo Yunqian touched his soft little hands, and his heart felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw.

    He restrained his eagerness to play with it, his handsome face showed a solemn and serious look, and no one could guess his thoughts.

    The third master held Qin Ruan's hand and spoke slowly: "It seems that you are ready. I am twenty-eight this year, and I am nine years older than you. You must know that there is a generation gap of three years. We may be in two balances when we get married in the future.  Have you seriously considered the generation gap you face through online, physical, ideological, and spiritual communication?¡±

    Qin Ruan really hasn¡¯t thought about this.

    She really wanted to tell the man in front of her that there was no need to think about it, these issues were not within her scope of consideration.

    What¡¯s wrong with the nine-year age difference?

    In the previous life, he stayed with her and the children, and it was enough to be affectionate and righteous.

    As for being on two balance lines after marriage, this means not disturbing each other, which is more to her liking.

    Physiology Let¡¯s not mention this for now.

    The generation gap in ideological and spiritual communication?  It doesn't matter.

    Qin Ruan thinks that she is still easy to talk to, as long as she doesn't touch her bottom line.

    She nodded and said, "I've thought about it, no problem!"

    Huo Yunqian looked at her eyes moving around, clearly not listening to his words.

    He squeezed his small hand, not knowing what to say.

    This girl probably hasn¡¯t thought about the long-term future.

    With his body, he can't stay with her for long.

    In the evening, he met Master Lingxuzi, who told him to pay more attention to taking care of his body. If he could survive ten years, it would be God's blessing.

    The words were too straightforward. My grandfather and father were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

    Master Lingxuzi was born in the Lingshan sect. In ancient times, he would have been equal to a national master.

    The other party¡¯s words are almost never wrong.

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