day and tooth marks on his arms, what kind of image would that project" Luo Yirou, dressed in a professional suit, sat gracefully, dropped a sugar cube into her coffee cup, stirred it with a spoon, an..."Till death do us part" and "Growing old together" both mean a lifetime. But for Tong Yimò, instead of "holding your hand", she'd rather "have one heart with someone".

"Is it still too late now" Tong Yimo blinked her eyes, looking at Leng Yeshen with concern, her voice full of worry.

Suddenly being sidetracked, Leng Yechen was also dumbfounded, completely clueless about what she meant.

Tong Yimo raised her hand and covered her stomach with utmost seriousness: "Grandfather is very much looking forward to this great-grandson! Is it because it's his direct descendant"

The issue is, she's about to have her period, and she's already past her fertile window. Even if they consummate tonight, it wouldn't result in a baby!

Big brother, really, you didn't even discuss it with her beforehand.

He really shouldn't have lied to grandpa and said she had it!

Even if you want to wait, you have to wait until next month.

Also, before conceiving a baby, for the health of the baby, wouldn't it be best for both husband and wife to go to the hospital for a comprehensive physical checkup first

What if I can't get pregnant

Tong Yimo was distressed, but these words she could only keep to herself.

"Of course! My child, naturally he is the great-grandson of my grandfather." Leng Ye's black eyes were filled with a warm smile.

Actually, he was both proud and happy inside. He's willing to have children with her.

Before, he felt too stifled because, if Yimo gave birth to a child, she would still have to call him "uncle".

He doesn't want the child to call him "Uncle"!

How wonderful it would be if the child could call him "Dad".

Isn't his idea a bit silly

Therefore, he didn't mind being the "scapegoat" at the time.

As long as it's a child born to survive, he likes it.

"Big brother, you wouldn't think that things on that side could be successful in just one attempt, would you"

"Isn't that so" Leng Ye Chen's handsome face lost its smile, and he countered with a hint of seriousness.

One hit!

Okay!

Actually, it's not impossible!

Tong Yimo stared straight at Leng Yesen, awkwardly smiling: "You..."

She hesitated to speak.

Because, seeing Leng Yeshen's lost and struggling expression, she didn't think it was faked.

Generally speaking, men who have had experience in that area, dated girlfriends, and been married should know that women have safe periods and unsafe periods.

Even Leng Zhujing, who had lived with her for three years but never consummated their marriage, knew about this.

But the big brother didn't even know!!!

Could it be that...

As soon as Tong Yimo's thoughts reached this point, she immediately stopped them.

"It's okay, if it doesn't work once, just do it a few more times, and you'll eventually succeed." Leng Yechen continued seriously.

As expected!

Brother, you don't know anything!

Tong Yi Mo was speechless.

"Want to go see the trees" Leng Yecheng suddenly asked.

After she came to her senses, Tong Yimo realized that she and he had unknowingly walked under this golden silk nan tree in the large manor.

Perhaps she forgot, but he didn't.

Every little moment he had spent with her, he hadn't forgotten.

Cold Night, Sink first climbed up a big tree and then, climbing the trunk, pulled the child Tong Yi Mo up.

Three years ago, he sat on this big tree, listening to her and his younger brother happily chatting under the tree, while he could only painfully carve his love for her onto this tree.

Heaven knows, earth knows, and the tree knows, but she does not know.

Time flies, but it hasn't made him forget his love for her.

Tong Yi Mo had just sat down on the branch when she saw, etched into the tree trunk, the five characters "Ye Chen Ai Yi Mo."

She raised her hand, her fingertips tracing over the five characters, trying to sense the mood of the person who had inscribed them.

In the cold night, Chen Jian saw the five words written by Tong Yimo. He leaned over, supporting himself with one hand against the trunk of the tree and trapping Tong Yimo between his chest and the golden nanmu tree trunk.

"Yǐmò, the person I love, has always been you." He held her hand with his other hand, his index finger overlapping hers, gently tracing the words "Night sinks and loves Yǐmò" on the tree trunk.

Actually, he also wanted to add "only," "deep," "unique," and "most" before the word "love"...

At this moment, her heart was deeply moved by him.

She always thought that only she loved so humbly, but she didn't know, her brother also did the same.

Brother not only loved very humbly, but also loved very painfully.

This pain made her, at this moment, truly understand it.

I vaguely remember that she had said a lot of harsh things to my elder brother at that time...

How much pain would Big Brother have felt back then because of her harsh words

Tong Yimo stood with her back to Leng Yeshen, silently shedding tears for him.

Behind his neck, was the air of someone who felt very secure.

After wiping away her tears secretly, she turned sideways, her tender and affectionate eyes gazing deeply at him, smiling and saying: "Big brother, I'm missing a kidney, I don't want anyone to take my 'heart' away again; so, I give my heart to big brother, please keep it safe for me, okay"

"How long are you going to keep it" Leng Yechen asked meaningfully.

Tong Yimo replied, "Life after life."

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