Michael was silent for a moment.

He didn't speak, but leaned down and kissed the corner of the baby's lips.

"Don't worry, you are now at the age where you can do anything."

Yingqian was stunned.

She suspected that Michael was driving when he said this.

But no evidence was found.

Edward stared at them, looking furious, but gritting his teeth, swallowing his anger and not daring to speak.

He was terribly jealous.

Michael was very considerate and deliberately slowed down the horse so that Edward could see how close he and Yingqian were.

This is something Edward will never catch up with.

"You are really naive."

Yingqian yawned, squinted his eyes, and murmured:

"He is pretty good, he eats less, and he is much stronger than Aoli."

"I eat very little."

Michael lowered his head, rubbed the top of Yingqian's hair, and said softly in a coquettish tone: "If you don't like it, I can eat less."

"Don't make it sound like I'm bullying you." Ying Qian glanced at him and snorted coldly, "I can still afford to support you."

Michael chuckled.

Smell the rich fragrance of roses.

His heart was filled with a warm feeling of love.

Michael has enjoyed all the praise in the world, not to mention all kinds of admiration, which is countless.

Either longing or crazy.

All bets were placed on him.

He didn't care at all.

Only Yingqian.

He felt overflowing with desire because of her words, eyes, and smiles.

This is an extremely blasphemous sentiment.

Michael was greedy and wanted more.

There are many people who are cared about by Yingqian.

Her eyes are always generous and shared with too many people.

So is Edward.

Aoli is also good.

Even those dwarfs can be remembered by Yingqian.

Couldn't she...

Just look at him?

Michael lowered his eyes.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He held Yingqian's hand and gathered her little hand in his palm.

A blend of heat.

The baby's body temperature gradually warmed Michael's slightly cold palms.

He sighed.

Said softly:

"Yingqian, don't leave me."

Michael once thought that Yingqian was a witch from hell who wanted to seduce him into hell.

Her whole body was full of magical temptation.

Even in the act of moving his hands and feet.

It seems to be full of seduction.

He had resisted Yingqian.

Think of her as a dangerous witch.

Can't avoid it.

But when Yingqian glanced at others, Michael felt an emotion he had never experienced in his life - jealousy.

It might as well be a witch.

It's all about seduction.

It doesn't matter even if Yingqian's purpose is to drag him to hell together.

She just needs to be by his side.

That's enough.

Ying Qian fell asleep.

While half asleep and half awake, I heard a sharp noise.

"I object to this marriage!"

"Objection is invalid!"

"She and Michael are not a good match at all! She is so ugly! The blonde should be allowed to marry Michael!"

"You're talking nonsense! A girl with a long name is not ugly at all!"

What is all this mess?

Yingqian rubbed his eyes.

Open the door and take a look.

Good guy.

Mushrooms everywhere!

Michael was standing not far away, talking to a dwarf.

When he saw Ying Qian, he smiled lightly.

"Good morning, my queen."

"Don't call me queen, call me queen!"

Yingqian retorted subconsciously, blinked, and looked at Michael's face that was so beautiful that people and gods were outraged, and felt inexplicably in a trance.

She just woke up.

People are still a little confused.

She also didn't notice that the eyes of the dwarfs around her almost popped out of their sockets after seeing her.

Isn’t Michael going to marry a girl with a very long name?

Who is this beautiful woman?

The dwarfs were dumbfounded.

They had just come back. They only knew that Michael was getting married, but they hadn't seen Yingqian yet.

The red dwarf opened his mouth wide, stared at Yingqian's face, and murmured:

"This marriage is actually not impossible..."

"Can't!"

The dwarf wearing a cuckold's face turned red with anger.

He threw his hat to the ground and said angrily:

"Michael! How can you marry a girl with a long name who likes you so much? Although she is beautiful, she looks bad at first glance!"

Ying Qian, who looked very bad, silently covered her chest.

It wasn't until Michael held her in his arms that she raised her head, looked at the green dwarf, and said helplessly:

"Although you are speaking for me, isn't it too much to say that I look bad?"

No matter her appearance or voice.
To be continued...