Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Su Yanyun always felt that she was not a very indifferent person.

On the contrary, she has always been too kind and soft-hearted.

In the past few years, it is not that no men have pursued her. On the contrary, Miss Su's identity, well-behaved and docile personality and sweet appearance have always attracted the love of many men for her.

She always treats those suitors politely and gently, never becoming arrogant and arrogant because of others' love.

But Su Yanyun also knew that she was not a tempted woman.

Although all rejections are mild, all rejections are also firm.

She has never stretched out her hand to any man because of her feelings...

So, now, it is really difficult for her to imagine that she would have been actively clinging to a man.

But if those things didn't happen, how would she explain the current situation between her and Rong Linyi?

Especially, a man like him is not like the kind of person who would take the initiative to please women.

"I will see Grandpa later," Rong Linyi didn't remove her hand from her belly, "you don't have to pretend, you don't know, he won't embarrass you."

Su Yanyun nodded.

When the car drove into the gate of Rong's house, she even felt that she was quite comfortable lying in Rong Linyi's arm.

She didn't sit up straight until she saw the servants and butlers standing on both sides of the car.

So... not so good.

Before the baby was born, she didn't want to decide her relationship so quickly.

In any case, even if the memory of six months has been lost, the things that have happened cannot be erased.

It's like the baby in her belly. They have gone from not feeling it at all to the naked eye.

It's just...huh, Su Yanyun let out a breath slowly.

Let her slowly try to accept the change.

Start by accepting the baby.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and the street lights in the garden and the lighting outside the mansion were intimately lit.

From the moment she got off the car, Rong Linyi has been holding her hand. In a strange environment, someone has been taking care of her, and she always feels a little more at ease.

The decoration of Rong's mansion is quite gorgeous, but it is not unfamiliar. It is like a harbor waiting for travelers to return home for a long time, filled with a heart-warming atmosphere everywhere.

Su Yanyun knew that she was not here for the first time. She would be curious about all the behaviors she had done in the past six months, wondering if her previous mood was the same as now.

In the living room ahead, there seemed to be full of angry voices, as well as the gratifying laughter of the female family members.

Su Yanyun stepped into the living room with Rong Linyi, and all the conversation suddenly stopped.

"Yan Yun?" An energetic old man sitting in the middle of the sofa immediately shouted with a bit of excitement, "Yan Yun, girl, do you still recognize me?"

Su Yanyun hesitated for a few seconds before stammering in the other's eager gaze, "Is it... grandpa?"

"Yeah!" The old man patted his thigh, "Look! Look! Who told me that she had amnesia, doesn't this remember me well?"

"Yes." Madam Rong didn't reveal anything, and smiled faintly, "No matter what, Yan Yun will never forget you, father."

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you forget," the old man laughed heartily, "With my fate and Yan Yun, you can meet again if you forget. Hurry up and bring my good-great-grandson over."