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Qin Ruan was not sure of his current attitude, so he leaned back to avoid his big hand.

In fact, she was not used to being touched so intimately.

I have been patient before, but now, it is not necessary.

Looking at the lost palm, Mr. Huo smiled indifferently.

He stared at Qin Ruan's dark and beautiful eyes and asked, "Little girl, you are a child yourself, and you still have a baby in your belly. Do you know what it means to be born?"

"Naturally!" Qin Ruan raised his chin slightly, his expression firm and calm: "It means that I will become a mother, and I will do my best to protect him!"

Protect him from being hurt again, and don't let anyone take advantage of it.

"Give him all the love and I'll be a safe haven for his life!"

Growing up in a Xicheng orphanage, Qin Ruan has never enjoyed parental care, but that doesn't mean she doesn't love her children.

"As a mother, I also want to give him the best in the world, including a complete home."

Most children from single-parent families are by no means defective, but Qin Ruan doesn't want to bet on that few.

If possible, she would like to give the child a complete home so that he can grow up happily.

There will be no regrets about the lack of his father's company, and there is no need to worry about the unbearable remarks that he will encounter on the way of his growth.

Qin Ruan's words were very straightforward, and Huo Yunqiu understood it.

His face burst into a condoning smile like a spring breeze, a noble and elegant son, just sitting makes people upset.

Under Qin Ruan's vigilant gaze, Mr. Huo relaxed and leaned on the sofa, his posture relaxed and lazy.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand to her.

"Little girl, are you ready to be my Mrs. Huo?"

The tone is serious, serious, and sincere.

Qin Ruan was naturally prepared.

Without hesitation, she put her hand in the man's warm, jade-like palm.

Huo Yunqiu touched his soft little hands, his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw.

He restrained the urge to play with it, and his handsome face showed a solemn and serious look, and no one could guess his thoughts.

The third master held Qin Ruan's hand and said slowly: "It seems that you are ready. I am twenty-eight years old this year, and I am nine years apart from you. You must know the three-year-old generation gap, and we may be in two balances when we get married in the future. Have you seriously considered the generation gap you face in online, physical, ideological, and spiritual exchanges?"

These Qin Ruan really hadn't thought about it.

She really wanted to tell the man in front of her that she didn't need to think about it, these issues were not in her consideration.

What's up with the nine years difference?

In the past life, he was with her and the child, and it was enough to be affectionate and righteous.

As for being on two balance lines after marriage, it's not just not disturbing each other, it's more in line with her heart.

Physiological... not to mention this for the time being.

The generation gap of ideological, spiritual exchange? It doesn't matter.

Qin Ruan thought she was still very good at talking, as long as she didn't touch her bottom line.

She nodded and said, "I thought about it, no problem!"

Huo Yunqiu looked at her and rolled his eyes, clearly not listening to what he said.

He squeezed the small hand in his palm, not knowing what to say.

This girl probably didn't think about the long term.

His body could not last long by her side.

In the evening, he met Master Lingxuzi, and the other party bluntly told him to pay more attention to maintaining his body. If he could last for ten years, it would be a blessing from God.

The words were too straightforward, and the grandfather and father were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Master Lingxuzi was born in Lingshanmen, if in ancient times, he was equivalent to a national teacher.

The other party's words are almost never wrong.