Chapter 1144: Like pearls and treasures

Chapter 1144 Like a jewel

Xia Ling knew she couldn't defeat him, so she stopped insisting and obeyed his arrangements obediently.

Pei Ziheng was afraid that she would be cold, so he put his arms around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and used his body temperature to cover her from the coldness around her. The fireworks started again, and he motioned her to look up: "Your favorite iris."

There is also the rose that he thinks best matches her.

Countless fireworks bloom and disappear in the night sky, like a gorgeous feast, which makes people fascinated.

Xia Ling murmured: "So beautiful." Girls always have a natural yearning for beauty. She stretched out her hands high, as if to catch the fireworks in mid-air, watching the flickering light pointing at them. Time changed, and he suddenly said, "I really hope that we can have this day every year, and we can have this day every year."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I consciously made a mistake.

How long can they be together? When he gets married and has children, he will spend New Year's Eve with another woman watching the fireworks, and will soon forget about her. What will she and her children do then?

Thinking about this, his expression darkened.

Pei Ziheng didn't notice her thoughts and just said: "If you like it, I will watch it with you every year."

Xia Ling smiled slightly and said, "I'm tired. Let's go back."

"You don't believe me?" Pei Ziheng turned her delicate little face and asked.

Xia Ling said calmly: "Do you believe it or not? Do we still have a future?"

 He suddenly lowered his head and gave her a long kiss. Xia Ling was startled and was about to push him away, but found that her body was tightly imprisoned by him and she couldn't push him away no matter what.

Fireworks bloomed behind the two of them, making the entire Xicui Lake look like a dream.

Xia Ling was breathless from his kiss. At some point he finally let go of her and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't let you go."

She felt sad and wanted to cry: "What are you reluctant to part with?"

Pei Ziheng caressed her lips as delicate as rose petals, and said softly: "How about we have more babies? Girls are like you, boys are like me... No, don't be like me, he wants to give happiness to the people he loves. "

Her body shook, and tears fell without warning. It turned out that he knew that she was unhappy. "Why?" she cried, "Why are you doing this to me? I hate you...I hate you."

Pei Ziheng said: "I love you."

 He ​​never took the initiative to tell her that he loved her, not even when they were most passionately entangled in the bed. But now, on New Year's Eve in Xicui Lake, under the grand rain of fireworks, he said that he loved her.

Xia Ling's tears flowed more fiercely: "Pei Ziheng, don't lie to me. You will only fall in love with your wife in the future, and we will grow old together. After a hundred years, you will be buried together, but what about me? A lonely person, You can bury it anywhere in the wilderness and no one will care."

Pei Ziheng stared into her eyes: "Although I can't give you a wedding, I promise that after death, we will be buried together, just the two of us, and we will not be separated even if we turn into ashes."

Xia Ling shook her head: "How is that possible?"

He raised a hand and said, "I, Pei Ziheng, swear to God that I will be buried with Xia Ling after my death. If I can't do that, I will be crushed to pieces and spread to ashes, and I will die without a burial place."

 She immediately covered his mouth: "You're crazy!"

He looked at her tenderly: "You are the only woman in my heart, but I also have the entire family and responsibilities. Marriage is unavoidable, Xiao Ling, it is just a few decades of status. I promise to grow long with you in a hundred years." For a long time, we will never be separated." He never said any sweet words, this is already the most beautiful love word.

Xia Ling felt that she was really crazy, and she couldn't help but want to believe it.    Haven’t you been hurt enough by him?

She was tangled in her heart and hesitated a lot. She shook her head and said, "Liar, I don't believe you anymore." Before she finished speaking, her lips were suddenly blocked by someone, and his long kiss was a little domineering.

There are bright fireworks all over the place.

Xia Ling's body became weak and she collapsed in his arms. She felt that she was really worthless and her whole heart was trembling. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of grievances and accusations, and she was speechless.

Pei Ziheng stroked her face carefully and asked softly: "Do you want to be buried with me?"

She wanted to say no, but her body seemed to be out of control and she nodded involuntarily.

 He smiled lowly, seemingly satisfied, and kissed her again.

She closed her eyes to accept his kiss and extremely gentle caress, thinking desperately, forget it, let's just do it... Whether you are happy or not is a matter of time, so just live it for a long time. Wait until he actually has a wife in the future. Who knows what the future will look like? Maybe before that day comes, a meteorite will fall from the sky and destroy the whole world... She felt funny about her thoughts, but this was already the best ending.

  Little by little, she let go of her grudge against him, and concentrated on raising the baby, looking forward to the birth of the child.

 The little guy can already move. He kicks and hits her belly from time to time. He looks very energetic. She learned health care from the family doctor brought by Pei Ziheng and did some simple exercises, hoping that her child would be healthy. He was also thinking about naming the child and asked Pei Ziheng, "What should I call it?"

Pei Ziheng said warmly: "The girl is called Baozhu."

Xia Ling frowned unhappily: "Baozhu? It's really unpleasant."

“Like a pearl, like a jewel, like a necklace, what’s wrong with that? She is our treasure.”

Xia Ling asked: "Then why isn't it called Yingluo? It also means beautiful jade, and it sounds much better."

Pei Ziheng was silent for a moment. For some reason, the name Yingluo always made him feel conflicted. It seems that in a distant unknown time and space, there is also a baby girl named Yingluo...

However, it was not his child.

"Let's call it Baozhu," he decided. "Who dares to say that my daughter's name is unpleasant?"

 “Tyrant.” Xia Ling muttered in a low voice, and then asked him, “What if I give birth to a son?”

"Son..." The faint smile between Pei Ziheng's brows disappeared imperceptibly.

Before he could answer, Pei Jingyu's voice came from the other end of the corridor: "You two know how to hide here, Ni Ni Wai Wai Wai. Do you know that your family is in turmoil? Cousin, the whole clan is waiting for you to bring them to sacrifice." Zu, today is the third year of junior high school and I still don’t go back. Grandpa is so angry that he is jumping around and smashing things at home! "

Pei Ziheng took the opportunity to change the topic: "Xiao Ling, get ready. We will set off back to the city in the afternoon."

Since Xia Ling found out that the old man Pei Zhenyuan had ulterior motives and tried to sterilize her, she felt even worse about the entire Pei family. She said, "You and Jing Yu went back to worship their ancestors. Why did you take me with you?"

"I want to send you to a safe place. I'm not worried about you being here alone." Pei Ziheng lowered his head and kissed her. "Be good, when I come back from the ancestor worship, I will take you to the hospital for a checkup. Then you can I know the gender of the child. "It's been more than four months.

Xia Ling then smiled brightly: "Okay."

 (End of this chapter)