Butong's face was cold, and he closed his lips tightly.

"Tongtong, I didn't want you to fall in love with me now. Let's get married first and give xiaoyueya a proper identity, OK?"

"brother Che, I said, I can't marry you."

"Tong Tong..."

"that's enough," interrupted Bu Tong with a cold voice. "I don't think you are calm now. I don't want to discuss this topic with you anymore."

Lin Che choked for a long time, and then slowly loosened her shoulder. "I'm calm. I've never been calm before. But since you don't want to talk about it, let's not talk about it first. Your stomach is not comfortable. Go...