Mingyao smiled and moved closer to Pei Siyu: "What's wrong?"

"Do you really want me to get pregnant?"

Pei Siyu suddenly grabbed Mingyao's wrist, "Go get checked again."

"ah?"

Mingyao grabbed Pei Siyu: "Do you think there's anything wrong with the medical report?"

He just kept walking forward without saying a word.

Pei Siyu brought Mingyao to the doctor and asked him to give her another examination.

Mingyao looked at the doctor with trepidation. The doctor pushed up his glasses and said, "Sir, your wife is just having indigestion, which is causing her poor appetite."

"She is not pregnant."

Pei Siyu frowned, clearly disbelieving: "It's not just once or twice, is it really just a lack of appetite?"

"real."

The doctor repeatedly denied it, which finally made Pei Siyu accept the reality.

Mingyao was terrified when she heard this.

It turned out that Pei Siyu had already noticed her pregnancy symptoms.

If she goes to have an abortion, Pei Siyu will probably catch her in the act.

In the hospital corridor, Pei Siyu lowered his head, his eyes filled with an unyielding sense of loss.

Mingyao felt bad and could only silently apologize in her heart.

"I will get pregnant with our child later."

"Um."

Pei Siyu squeezed Mingyao's hand and smiled, "I shouldn't have been in such a hurry."

"Whether or not to have children is your decision."

The crushed disappointment in his eyes deeply touched Mingyao's heart.

"Honey, do you really want a child?"

"think."

Pei Siyu hugged Mingyao, "I really missed her."

Before truly falling in love with Mingyao, Pei Siyu had never considered marriage.

Even though Wei Ning schemed to get a marriage certificate with Ming Yao, he was convinced that he would not be moved and that his care for Ming Yao was only out of a sense of responsibility and obligation.

But unknowingly, Mingyao, like a gentle spring rain, gradually soothed his parched heart.

Pei Siyu didn't want to admit that he could fall in love with Mingyao.

Her every smile and frown tugged at his heartstrings.

By the time Pei Siyu realized that this was love, he had already fallen hopelessly in love.

He began to think about having a home with Mingyao, about having a future together.

After returning from Qingcheng, Pei Siyu became even more convinced of this idea.

On one hand, he was eager to have a result with Mingyao, but on the other hand, he was worried that he would scare her by being too hasty.

"I love you."

The three words exploded in her ears, each one striking a chord in Mingyao's heart.

The words she had been longing to hear finally came out of Pei Siyu's mouth.

This is a cause for universal celebration, but strangely, Mingyao couldn't smile at all.

Mingyao didn't even have the courage to give him the same response.

Mingyao's silence was deafening. Pei Siyu took her hand and said, "I will hold a wedding for you again."

"A wedding that was made public."

The coolness on her ring finger brought Mingyao back to her senses, and the gold ring with its intricate carvings shimmered in the light.

Pei Siyu opened his hand, revealing a similar gold ring on his ring finger.

Mingyao felt a mix of emotions. How could someone as intelligent as him not see that she had been deceiving him from beginning to end?

"Pei Siyu, you're an idiot."

With tears welling up in her eyes and the tip of her nose, Mingyao's smile was a mixture of guilt and emotion.

"If I don't answer you, aren't you afraid I'll deceive your feelings?"

Pei Siyu and Mingyao held hands, their tender smiles warmer than the winter sun.

No one can lie to me.

"But if you want to deceive my feelings, I'm willing to do it."

Pei Siyu answered seriously, and Mingyao scoffed, "You're such an idiot, who would want to be fooled?"

His gaze deepened, and he said firmly, "I only want you to lie to me."

Mingyao never dared to look him in the eye.

His love was too heavy; it would suffocate her.

"We'll have another wedding for your next birthday."

Mingyao was surprised: "Spring is my birthday? So soon?"

Her birthday was in the summer, just a few months ago.

"It's the next one."

Mingyao had no expectations for the wedding more than a year from now; who knew what would happen in that year?

"Okay."

"You must hold a wedding for me when the time comes."

The future is too far away; thinking too much about it is futile.

As long as Pei Siyu's sincerity was genuine for that moment, Mingyao was already content.

Let's talk about the future later.

After leaving the hospital, Pei Siyu took Mingyao for a stroll on the street.

"Honey, aren't you busy with work anymore?"

Pei Siyu, this workaholic, actually took a whole day out of his busy schedule to spend with her.

Pei Siyu glanced at her sideways. "You really want me to work?"

No, I want you to stay with me.

Mingyao playfully clung to Pei Siyu's arm, saying softly, "I was just afraid of interfering with your work."

"Work is never-ending, and taking occasional breaks allows you to be more focused on your work."

Mingyao chuckled: "I wonder who used to want to work 24/7."

"Alright." Pei Siyu changed the subject: "Which hospital is the uncle's daughter you're sponsoring at?"

"Qing Teng Hospital".

"Yes, I will contact the DMD specialists to perform the surgery for his daughter."

"No."

"I've already resolved this with Wang Zhouheng."

"Tomorrow, Wang Zhouheng, DMD expert, and Jiang Rongrong will have dinner together."

Pei Siyu's face visibly darkened, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes: "You can remember him, but you can't remember me?"

"He really is quick to anger," Mingyao muttered to herself.

He coaxed her gently, "I was just afraid of bothering you."

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