Seeing his smugness, Ye Fanxing was at a loss for words. She deliberately shifted her gaze out of the window, "No."
Fu Jingyu laughed and held her hand, the hand that still wore the engagement ring he had helped her put on.
Fu Jingyu said, "I was thinking that we could get married in the first half of the year, but now, it seems we might need to change the timing."
Ye Fanxing felt her little heart pounding as he held her hand, "When do you want to change it to?"
Fu Jingyu smiled, glanced at her with his dark eyes, "After the baby is born, what do you think?"
Ye Fanxing laughed, "Sure!"
As Fu Jingyu mentioned it, she too began to look forward to it, "We have never taken wedding photos anyway; we can take him with us then. Just thinking about it makes me happy."
Regarding getting married again, Ye Fanxing had always thought it was quite a waste, but now that she thought about having a baby, she actually began to feel excited.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing and said, "Xingxing."