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802. She Can Only Be a Mistress

But……

Ye Ayen was right. If he wanted to be with Yao Moqi, he would not let Ye Ayen enter the house.

He was indeed a little moved by what Lin Luowei did for Ye Yanine, and Ye Yanine looked sweet and beautiful, and she would not discredit the Lin family even after marrying her.

However, Ye Ayen is too smart, and Lin Luowei has difficulty controlling her, and their marriage will also hinder Lin Aochuan from recovering Yao Moqi.

Lin Aochuan glanced at Ye Ayin's flat belly. He deliberately showed a kind expression. Every word seemed kind but full of maliciousness.

"Before the child is not yet formed, go to the hospital for a job early. If you are late, it will only cause sequelae to the body. In short, I won't recognize this wife, nor will I recognize this grandson. I don't mind her being your mistress. If you are tired of playing, find a woman to marry. If you delay for a long time, it will not only hurt her body, but also delay her age."

After saying that, he turned around and the car left.

Lin Luowei didn't care about Lin Aochuan. He was just afraid that Ye Ayen would shake. He wrapped his hands around Ye Ayen's shoulders and looked at her eyes. The dark eyes seemed to have the clear light of the lake. "No matter what, I will protect you. You are already my woman. I just want to marry you. It's useless for anyone to object."

"I said, I want a grand wedding." Ye Yiyin's tone was calm, and the wind blew the broken hair on her temples, like a poem and picturesque.

"I will reissue it in the future, and I will make you the most eye-catching bride in the world."

"From the future? It's just a blank check. Tell me, I'll listen, it's meaningless."

"Then what do you want, tell me, I will do my best."

Ye Yiyin broke away from Lin Luowei's hands, took a few steps back, and stood under the tree by the roadside. Lin Luowei also followed her.

The leaves in late autumn have almost fallen, and the sparse shadows of the tree scattered on Ye Ayen, causing dark lights and shadows to fall on her fair skin.

She looked down at the ring on her fingers, and the silver luster formed a small aperture, which was crystal clear and dazzling.

"Since you can't give me a wedding that everyone envies, at least I should give me a form."

Lin Luowei was glad that Ye Ayen did not regret the marriage, so he immediately planned: "I can go to a remote and quiet church, and set it beautifully and romantically. We hold the wedding there without notifying anyone, only the two of us. We recorded the scenes of the scene, vows, wedding dresses, diamond rings, and nothing will be missing. At least in the video, it seems that it is a jealous wedding. When the child is born, you will be well raised, and my dad and I will communicate well, and I will hold a grander wedding for you. At that time, I will notify everyone, and the first recorded video will be played at the wedding. I will let everyone witness how happy you are."

Lin Luowei's words sounded quite beautiful. He even thought about how satisfied he would be when he held Ye Ayin's hand at that moment.

But Ye Ayen was unmoved, and she had never heard of such sweet words.
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