Di Rongrong had just jumped out of the swamp of marriage, and was about to step into the quagmire of second marriage. She was a little hesitant.

Shen Yubei said: "If you can't forget that child, we can not have children and let her be the one and only in your heart."

"But Di Rongrong, you can't treat me differently just because Huo Jingan hurt you. He looks for young women, but I don't. He pursues fame and fortune his whole life, but you are my lifelong pursuit."

"Let me ask you again, are you willing to marry me?"

Shen Yubei’s aura became overbearing.

As long as Di Rongrong nodded, he would immediately take her to get the certificate.

If she disagrees...

Shen Yubei was not willing to continue playing the 'forgetting things' game with her.

Di Rongrong tasted the meaning of Shen Yubei's words.

He gave her a multiple-choice question.

Di Rongrong couldn't help but ask: "If I don't agree..."

"Di Rongrong, you're the one who keeps saying that you like me. You're the one who's pursuing me. So, are you afraid of getting married?"

"Is it fun to play tricks on me?"

"Di Rongrong, you are such a scumbag!"

Shen Yubei’s eyes turned cold.

He let go of Di Rongrong's hand, brushed past her shoulder and walked towards the door.

As they passed each other, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Shen Yubei didn't look back, he heard Di Rongrong whispered: "We can get married, Shen Yubei, we don't want children."

Shen Yubei smiled.

"good!"

Two hours later, Di Rongrong was promoted to Madam Shen.

Di Rongrong was filled with emotion after her second marriage was successful. She took a photo of her marriage certificate and sent it to her two close friends, as well as to her ex-husband and godson.

After receiving the pictures, people had different reactions.

Jin Luolan and Mo Yao directly sent red envelopes to express their congratulations.

Han Zhan slammed on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road, then called Di Rongrong to ask for details.

Huo Jing'an lost his temper in the office and smashed all the decorations and documents on the table.

Hearing the noise, the Secretary General walked in.

"Mr. Huo! What's wrong with you?"

Huo Jingan supported himself on the table with both hands, his chest shaking with anger.

The secretary general quickly squatted on the ground and picked up the papers and ornaments on the ground.

"Oh no!" The Secretary-General picked up the pen on the ground and said with some regret, "The nib of this pen is broken."

The Secretary General placed the pen with a broken nib next to Huo Jingan's hand.

Huo Jingan looked down at the pen.

That was the first gift Di Rongrong gave him when they were in love.

Parker pens were considered expensive items at that time.

This pen has been with Huo Jing'an for more than 20 years. If it had been well maintained, it could have been with him for the rest of his life.

Di Rongrong married another man, and even the pen she gave him was taken away with her.

Huo Jingan's straight back suddenly slumped a little.