Chapter 127 Thoughts
Li Luo did not pursue these issues too much. After all, she had already planned to accept Ling Zhuoqun wholeheartedly, so no matter whether he had any hidden illness or defects, she could completely accept them.

"I'm marrying you, nothing else matters." Li Luo suddenly spoke up, then took the bottle to the kitchen to make milk powder for Yaya.

Ling Zhuoqun stood there in a daze. No one had ever said such words to him before. Even in his previous marriage, he had very little time to communicate with women, let alone women who would understand the fact that he could hardly go home every morning and evening.

So to Ling Zhuoqun, Li Luo is truly a special case, standing behind him without regrets and supporting him wholeheartedly. Even if it were another girl, she probably wouldn't be able to do what Li Luo does.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhuoqun came to the kitchen and gently hugged Li Luo from behind: "You have to think about it carefully. After we get the certificate tomorrow, many things are already determined. By then, you and I will be on the same household registration page. Even if you want to regret it, it will be too late."

Li Luo laughed out loud. After testing the temperature, he handed the bottle to Yaya. Then he turned around and looked at Ling Zhuoqun: "From what you said, are you hiding something from me?"

Ling Zhuoqun quickly raised his hands to prove his innocence: "I swear to God, I gave you my entire fortune!"

Li Luo's smile widened: "Do you have any bad tendencies? For example, you beat your wife when you are drunk?"

Ling Zhuoqun laughed: "What are you thinking about in your little head? Have you ever seen me fight?"

Li Luo tilted his head and thought seriously: "Does it count if I saw you slaughter a chicken?"

Ling Zhuoqun really wanted to see what Li Luo was thinking about all day long. He looked at Li Luo with a strange expression: "I don't have such a tendency."

"If you have any..." Li Luo poked his own cheek: "I will divorce you."

She doesn't want a man who commits domestic violence.

Ling Zhuoqun hugged Li Luo tighter: "I can't even wait to love you, how can I bear to hit you."

Li Luo looked at Ling Zhuoqun's serious expression and seemed to feel that what she said was a bit harsh, but she had to take precautions first. After all, she didn't want to live in dire straits in the future.

Ling Zhuoqun knew that this was a sign that Li Luo was still insecure, so he had to do his best to be better to Li Luo so that Li Luo could feel at ease.

He reflected on himself, was it because he pushed Li Luo too hard? That was why Li Luo had such thoughts? How about getting the marriage certificate two days later?

Li Luo had no idea of ​​Ling Zhuoqun's complicated thoughts. After she pulled herself away from Ling Zhuoqun's arms, she took Ling Zhuoqun upstairs, took out the shirt that she had worked overtime to make these few days, and tried it on Ling Zhuoqun.

"Try it on." Li Luo handed the shirt to Ling Zhuoqun.

Ling Zhuoqun paused for a moment, looking at the clothes that suddenly appeared in his hands, and couldn't help but wonder. He had never seen her take out any cloth, so when did she actually make a shirt?

Seeing Ling Zhuoqun was a little dazed, Li Luo poked Ling Zhuoqun's waist again: "Why? Don't you like it?"

Ling Zhuoqun shook his head gently: "I just didn't expect you to be so clever and skillful."

He knew that she worked in a textile factory before, but he didn't expect that she could make a shirt in such a short time. Moreover, judging from the pattern, it seemed to be a style he had never seen before. For convenience, pockets were even designed on the left and right sides of the shirt.

Looking at Li Luo's expectant eyes, Ling Zhuoqun's ears turned red again and again: "I... take a shower and then change into it."

Li Luo nodded. She didn't expect Ling Zhuoqun to be so thoughtful.

Under Li Luo's admiring gaze, Ling Zhuoqun walked outside with big strides, holding his clothes on, as if he was fleeing.

However, Li Luo was a little troubled about what to wear. Although the piece of silk fabric was not small, it was obvious that after making a shirt, he could not make it into a cheongsam for himself.

So Li Luo started to choose from the clothes he had brought with him.

Inside was a chiffon dress that she had never worn before. It seemed that it was meant to be worn on the day of getting the marriage certificate, so the original owner had kept the dress aside. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by Li Luo.

After choosing the clothes, Li Luo took Yaya and prepared to coax her to sleep. Yaya was already a little sleepy, and after drinking milk powder, she became even sleepier. Before Ling Zhuoqun came out of the shower, Yaya had already fallen asleep.

After Ling Zhuoqun took a shower and changed into the shirt that Li Luo had prepared for him, he came in front of Li Luo and showed off his body, with his perfect muscles, water droplets still lingering on his neck, and the two buttons on his shirt were not buttoned up.

From Li Luo's perspective, the atmosphere was filled with hormones.

It's a crime, looking at her one more time is a crime! Li Luo's face turned red again and again, and he swallowed unconsciously. Ling Zhuoqun thought that Li Luo had caught a cold from the wind, so he put his big hand on Li Luo's forehead.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Ling Zhuoqun's body moved closer and closer to Li Luo, and Li Luo's breathing became more and more rapid. In addition, the silk fabric, under the reflection of the light, the outline of Ling Zhuoqun's body could be clearly seen.

Li Luo's head buzzed and he began to have difficulty breathing.

He quickly moved away and calmed himself down: "I'll go see if Yaya is awake."

After saying that, before Ling Zhuoqun could say anything, Li Luo fled from the spot, leaving Ling Zhuoqun in confusion.

Didn’t Yaya just fall asleep? And Yaya was in bed, why did she run outside?
Li Luo was out of sight of Ling Zhuoqun, and she kept patting her chest. She suddenly felt a little angry that she couldn't keep her composure and rationality. She was tempted by such scenes every day. If this continued, she was afraid that she would have too much blood.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" Hearing the noise coming from outside, Ling Xiaolei rubbed his sleepy eyes and poked out his curious little head.

"No, it's okay, just continue sleeping." Li Luo felt a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that Xiao Mao would see such an embarrassing scene. She had to take a good shower to calm down.

Li Luo couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. In the novels she read, the domineering bosses always used cold water to sober herself up, but why did it become the opposite in her case?

This made Li Luo doubt his own figure. Was he not attractive enough?
Realizing that her thoughts were becoming more and more biased, Li Luo shook her head. She was going to get the marriage certificate tomorrow, so why was she always thinking about something else now? Was she too nervous?
This must be the case. After figuring it out, Li Luo calmed down.