Yin moting blacked his face. "You can call Godfather. I like the relationship between Godfather and goddaughter."

    Shit, what!

    After all, she still made up her mind, but Yin moting said it was true or false. She couldn''t confirm or verify it at all.

    Maybe when she was frustrated to the extreme, she really didn''t care if it was worse. She was homeless and now she was unidentified. She couldn''t even tell who she was.

    Now there''s a story about the orphanage. She''s numb and doesn''t want to go deep into it. Yin moting said that if there was one, there would be one!

    "Xi Xi, marry me!" He was oppressed by the dryness and heat for more than ten years. Almost after a period of memory, it burned up again, which made him uneasy!

    "I don''t!" She answered him without thinking.

    Yin moting guessed that she would answer like this, but he didn''t expect to be so ruthless. He wanted to let the dean as the high hall to witness their love. He will do her here tonight and let her never leave him again!

    Now may be the best time, but it is the worst time for their relationship.

    When the weather is right and the place is right, there is discord between people!

    Since Han Mingze came back from Liu Siming''s funeral, in addition to working in the company all day, he shut himself in the room where Liu Moxi lived.

    He didn''t allow anyone to open the window of the room, so that he could keep the only smell on Liu morxi, and all the furnishings moved. Just like this, Liu morxi was still there and would come back, and he was still his fiancee.

    Although they didn''t terminate their engagement, he realized what kind of treasure flowed through the tip of his hand when Yin moting took Liu Moxi away at the airport.

    A person''s solitude is easy to remind people of old things, and it is also a time for thoughts to ferment!

    Han Mingze came to the study and took out an old mahogany box from the safe. Over time, the paint on the box has faded and mottled for a long time, full of the marks of years.

    "Ah ~" he sighed. Liu Siming didn''t tell him much when he handed it over to him for safekeeping, but he could guess nine times out of ten after reading the content.

    The door of the study was gently pushed open, and Liu Enron put his head in, "Mingze..." she felt that she had countless words to say to Han Mingze, but when she saw his people, she didn''t know what to say.

    "What''s up?" Han Mingze hurriedly packed up his things and didn''t want to be seen by Liu Enron.

    Liu Enron was caught off guard when she came in. She still caught a glimpse of the content.

    "Mingze." Liu Enron''s face flushed with shame and wrote in his eyes, "I''m pregnant."

    In her joyful voice, there was the shyness of unmarried pregnancy, the satisfaction of wish fulfillment, and the nervousness of anxiety. She didn''t know that Han Mingze would deal with the news of her pregnancy like this. Would he marry her?

    The news pierced Han Mingze''s defense line like a sharp sword. Now he really hates himself. How can he get into this kind of romantic debt when he hasn''t completely mastered it.

    If Han Mingzhe knows about this matter and takes it to Han Zhenyao to make a casual article, he will fall short of success.

    "Knock it off." His expression was as cold as ice. It was so cold that he didn''t have a trace of temperature. Then he wrote out a check and fell on Liu Enron''s face. "If you get well, you''ll leave my house quickly."

    The moment the check fell on Liu Enron''s face, it blocked all the light in front of her. She thought about the bad result, but she didn''t think about it.