Choose between your heart's desire or her, Shang Yunzheng. "
The ocean liner, buffeted by the tempestuous winds.
Su Qian stood on the deck with a gun pressed against his head, his pupils trembling in fear.
Another girl beside her was similarly affected, having already let out a sob.
In the distance, stood Shen Yunzheng, his eyes and brows brimming with defiance.
Su Qian looked at him, then glanced at the girl beside her, who was sobbing pitifully, and struggled not to let her tears fall.
She did not wish to die, for she still had to impart the news of her pregnancy to Shang Yunzheng.
If he knew that he was about to become a father, he would undoubtedly be overjoyed... ...
I choose her. "
With a clear voice, all imaginings were shattered, Su Qian's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
As Su Qian's heart skipped a beat when she noticed the person her companion was pointing at, almost suffocating in the moment.
Clouds... Brother Yun Zheng? "
With a resounding bang, the sea swallowed it all.
Seven years hence.
Half past one in the morning.
In Zhejiang's villa, all is silent.
Suzhen glanced at the pregnancy test in her hand, feeling slightly agitated.
A streak️… It still didn't work.
On the second floor, the main bedroom was still illuminated.
Suzhen entered with her coffee, and as expected, the occupants were lounging on the couch.
The man held his head with one hand, and the creases around his brows were pronounced.
Even in the lightest of rooms, it could not dispel the thick and impenetrable gloom that surrounded him.
Gazing with an air of perplexity that belied his expression, he seemed less formidable.
Su Cen lowered her eyes, suppressing the surge of coldness and unease within her, as she displayed an unruffled expression.
Sir Manager, when you feel tired, retire to your bed. "
In polite language, one might say they held another's tie gently, yet in action, they pulled their prey straight to the bed.
The move to pull off one's shirt was exceptionally neat and nimble.
With a bit too much force, he managed to pop off a button. Su Qian ignored him, placing her hand with precision on his waist.
There was an air of eager anticipation.
The cub was still waiting for salvation, her time was running out.
Snap, the belt buckle clicked open.
These past few nights, Su Qian had become adept at her routine.
Crossing over each other while sitting on top of one another to ignite the fire did not require much effort.
The air grew increasingly sultry, and Su Qian's eyes were awash with swirling emotions.
Before he could even catch his breath, he bowed his head.
In the next instant, one's waist was seized.
Suddenly, the world spun around, and then I was flipped over.
Su Qian lifted her head, meeting two pairs of eyes.
Lost in thought, Shang Yunzheng's dark eyes resembled an icy pond as he tightly clasped onto her.
Soo Qing's heart skipped a beat as she subconsciously glanced to one side.
The milk cup on the table was already empty, with the medicine placed inside by her own hand.
The dosage was in place, by all rights, Shen Yunzheng should be in a state of befuddlement at this juncture.
Those eyes, they seemed to be staring right into her!
Glimmers in your eyes are flames, madness, and extravagant yearning for surprise.
Amidst the myriad complexities that ensued, Su Qian found herself struggling for breath.
Enigmatic and profound, your affection akin to the depths of the sea.
It was only when Shang Yunzheng kissed without hesitation that Su Qian came back to her senses and promptly turned her head to avoid it.
Baring her teeth in anger, she was filled with remorse.
How could one be so readily misled? !!
She sought only what she desired, without considering any further entanglements with this person... ...
Her fingers hovered in mid-air as a scorching breath fell upon her ear. Su Qian heard two words that left her numbed with fear.
Cinnamon? "
With caution in every step, yet an irresistible yearning.
With an unstoppable force, it roared in, directly shattering Su Qian's steadfast defenses with a resounding crack.
With a pause in her breath, Su Qian's heart felt as though it had been pierced by an unseen needle, the pain spreading rapidly.
So close, Shen Yunzhen's voice was hushed, his brows furrowed with frustration.
You have finally shown willing to pay me a visit. "