Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

Wang Yu opened her eyes and looked at Shen Junyu opposite. She was surprised, shocked, and even doubted her ears. Did this really come from Shen Junyu's mouth?

"Don't look, hurry to name your son." Shen Junyu was a little embarrassed by her stare, so he quickly changed the topic.

"OK," Wang Yu nodded and said, "since you want to marry me, the child's name is, Che."

"Che? Which word? How to write?" Shen Junyu's face was a little ugly. Shouldn't she use Wen's Che?

"Thoroughness means to be thorough, transparent, clear and clear," Wang Yu quickly explained to him, and then added: "I think this word is just right for our son."

"Che. Shen Che!" Shen Junyu read it again, and then slapped it on the table happily. "Good name, my wife is a talented woman!"

"Who is your wife? Don't yell," Wang Yu kindly reminded him. "I haven't married you yet, and I haven't decided whether to marry you or not."

"What?" Shen Jun stared at Wang Yu and murmured, "we all have sons. If you don't marry me, who are you going to marry?"

"Can I not marry? Can I be a single mother? The law does not stipulate that women must marry, nor does it stipulate that women without marriage cannot have their own children." Wang Yu bluntly robbed him, then put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

What an arrogant man. He seems to think what a great thing he wants to marry her. Who does he think of her? Must he marry her if he wants to marry her?

Shen Junyu sat at the table with his teeth clenching. This damn woman is really stubborn. He knew that it was difficult to marry her.

However, the difficulties he thought of were in Binhai. On Wen Haoyu's side, he never thought that this woman didn't want to marry him.

He ran upstairs. Wang Yu was touching here and there in the nursery. It seemed that she still liked the nursery very much.

"Wen Jian, you really don't want to marry me?" Shen Junyu came over, took her into his arms from behind and asked softly in her ear.

"No," Wang Yu replied simply and resolutely.

"Why?" Shen Junyu asked painfully.

Hearing the word "don't want" from her, he felt his whole heart tightening and pulling him to the point of pain.

"Haven't you heard that marriage is the tomb of love?" Wang Yu slowly turned around and gently pushed him away with his hand.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Shen Junyu didn't react.

He felt that the person who said this sentence was a little angry. How can marriage be the tomb of love? Marriage should be the continuation of love.

"We don't even have love. Why should we go into the grave?" Wang Yu looked at him sarcastically, and then quickly turned to the next room.

Shen Junyu immediately chased after Wang Yu, who was taking clothes in the cloakroom. He impulsively pulled her body with his hand and asked angrily, "why don't we have love? We're not..."

His words did not go on.

"What are we?" Wang Yu looked at him sarcastically.

Shen Junyu blushed for a while, then stared at her, "whether you agree or not, this marriage must be married."