After the doors were closed, Zhao Yingxuan glanced at Lin Yike helplessly, "Your mouth is amazing, it looks like my husband is scared."

"He was afraid that I would reveal his true feelings. I would like to mention Hu Yaxin a little more. What if you have an abortion?" Lin Yike said with a humming voice.

"Then you're still angry with me." Zhao Yingxuan pretended to be stern.

"I know you are not that fragile." Lin Yike stretched out his hand and asked with a smile, "Yingxuan, to be honest, do you really don't mind the relationship between him and Hu Yaxin?"

"How could I not mind?" Zhao Yingxuan smiled bitterly, "But since I decided to be together well, I cannot bother with those past things, otherwise there will be no benefit except to cause trouble for myself."

Lin Yike nodded, reached out and patted Zhao Yingxuan on the shoulder, with a bit of teasing tone, "Actually, there is nothing to mind. I have investigated for you. Li Chengjun and my cousin Hu Yaxin have never been to bed. Your man has always been guarding you."

"They..." Zhao Yingxuan was surprised at first, and finally, a relieved smile appeared on his face. But then, he felt a little unbelievable.

Hu Yaxin wanted to eat Li Chengjun alive and dedicate him. After their legitimate relationship, how could it be just a spiritual love?

"Don't coax me."

"I'm too lazy to lie and comfort you. They have never had a relationship. My uncle knew that Li Chengjun was just using Hu Yaxin, and how could he let Hu Yaxin suffer a loss under his nose? Besides, Li Chengjun didn't have the intention at first. It's not difficult for men to force women, but it's not that easy for women to force men."

After Lin Yike finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa, walked around the room, and finally stopped at the door of the children's room.

The room was obviously carefully arranged, with solid wood cribs, baby's toys and clothes piled up with cabinets. Cartoon wallpapers were pasted on the walls.

"How is the layout of the house? I finished painting the stickers on the wall and sent them to the factory for customization." Zhao Yingxuan walked to Lin Yike with his stomach, smiling with a happy and shy look on his face.

Lin Yike's back half leaned against the door panel, his eyes fell on her stomach, and asked, "Isn't you going to leave when I'm back this time?"

"Yes." Zhao Yingxuan nodded, "Sheng Jun went to Military Medical University next week to report that he would teach at the school in the future. We don't want to be separated."

Lin Yike smiled laughing and said, "After you went to Africa, you haven't contacted me, and I almost worried about it. As a result, you two are in love abroad and even brought back the crystallization of love."

Zhao Yingxuan's hands were holding his stomach, his face filled with the joy of becoming a mother.

"I don't want you to worry, so I haven't contacted you." Zhao Yingxuan said lightly.

"When I first went to Africa, Cheng Jun was really sick and was already isolated. Later, he was unable to eat and could only rely on infusion to maintain his life. The coma was getting longer and longer every day, and the time of waking was getting shorter and shorter.

I kept accompanying him, chatting with him when he was awake. When he was asleep, I lay on his pillow and told him about the things that happened to us in the past.

But his condition was getting worse day by day. The doctor even issued a notice of critical illness, asking me to prepare for my funeral. I mentioned the marriage with him. At that time, my idea was very simple, and I hoped to marry him and be his wife when he was still alive.

At the beginning, Cheng Jun disagreed and he was unwilling to drag me down. When I got angry, I started a hunger strike and stayed in the ward every day and didn't go anywhere. He was probably forced by me, so we went through the wedding procedures locally and held a small wedding in the ward. He held my hand and said, "When he died, I will take him back to his motherland and bury him in his hometown."

He said that this is the place where we grew up together and love each other.

At that time, I thought I would bring back his ashes. But Cheng Jun's vitality was very tenacious, and in the end, he recovered miraculously.

Originally, he wanted to continue to provide medical assistance in Africa, because I was pregnant and the African environment was not suitable for the baby's growth, so he decided to return home."

Zhao Yingxuan looked at the warmly decorated children's room with tears in his eyes.

Those days in Africa were the sweetest and most painful for Zhao Yingxuan and Li Chengjun.

They held each other's hands tightly, struggled hard in despair, but refused to bow their heads and admit defeat in the face of death.

"Okay, it's all over." Lin Yike patted her shoulder and comforted her.

Zhao Yingxuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded with a smile. "Fortunately, I can just come to attend your wedding when I return home. But, I am like this now and I can't be a bridesmaid for you."

"It's okay, Sister Lu Yao has invited several popular female artists who have a good relationship with me. During this period, I have stopped working a lot. Sister Lu Yao wants to use this wedding to hype so that I can make a comeback after marriage."

Lin Yike sighed helplessly: "It's really no fun to think about it. I can't tell whether it's my wedding or a media person's wedding. Those entertainment reporters' enthusiasm for the wedding is even higher than that of the newlyweds Gu Jingting and I."

"Isn't this the case for public figures? They don't even have any privacy." Zhao Yingxuan said, "Fortunately, you already have your own wedding. I've seen all the wedding photos you sent me, it's very beautiful."

"Then I didn't send me the photos from your wedding," Lin Yike complained.

"I only took a few photos with my mobile phone, and I was so ugly. I got my wedding dress from the local area and didn't put on makeup. You are not allowed to laugh at me." Zhao Yingxuan said.

The two were having a happy chat, and Lin Yike's cell phone on the desktop suddenly rang.

She answered the phone and actually called by the wedding company. She informed her that there was a problem with the wedding manuscript she chose and could not be used, so she asked her to change it.

Lin Yike was a little confused and felt like he was being fooled.

This feeling is like getting a delicious candy. When you are drooling at it, someone suddenly takes it away. Then, I regret to tell you: This candy is poisonous and cannot be eaten.

"Can I know what's wrong with that wedding dress?" Lin Yike asked not very happily.

"Miss Lin, I'm really sorry. The studio said that they got the wrong manuscript. The original plan was not this one. The wedding dress they re-provided was also very good. Do you want to take a look?" The person in charge of the wedding company asked carefully.

"I only like this one. Thank you for your hard work to coordinate it. It doesn't matter how much it costs." Lin Yike said again.

"We have coordinated, and the other party said it was not a matter of money."

Lin Yike pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a while of silence, he said, "Send me the wedding manuscript and the studio address to me, and I will coordinate myself."

Lin Yike hung up the phone and looked at Zhao Yingxuan helplessly, "Something happened, I can't eat lunch with you."

"You, it hasn't changed at all. I feel particularly persistent when I meet something I like." Zhao Yingxuan smiled and sent her to the door, and Li Chengjun happened to come back.

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