Half a year ago, Xie Liancheng was diagnosed with cancer and doesn’t have much longer to live.
This is exactly why Xiao Ye has this plan.
Lu Wanwan tightly clutched the test results in her hand, "I know. But if he is my biological father, it has nothing to do with his health. If I only find out after he has passed away that I ignored him until his death, without even seeing him one last ti, that’s when I’ll regret it. Whether he can be cured or not, at least during this ti he’s still my dad, isn’t he?"
Because he saw through Xiao Ye’s intentions, he deliberately denied it, showing that he was considering many things himself.
He would rather give up the family joy of his remaining years than let her taste the pain of losing a loved one again.
For all this alone, it was enough for her to acknowledge this father.
As for the past, those grievances have long beco bygones.
Having figured these things out, Lu Wanwan felt there was no hesitation in the matter.
"Mm." The man responded softly in a magnetic, low voice.
She saw Gu Annan staring at her, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lu Wanwan stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
If what Xiao Ye said was true, then what was the difference between Gu Annan and Xie Liancheng’s health conditions?
Her heart sank, sensing that Gu Annan might already know.
"So suddenly proactive, hmm?" He didn’t back away; instead, he leaned closer.
Their lips pressed tightly, not going further, just feeling each other’s warmth.
"Do you feel what’s unfinished in the car needs to be completed?"
That voice in her ear was incredibly tempting.
Arms around her waist pulled even tighter, forcing her close against his body.
Lu Wanwan said nothing, closing her eyes lightly, kissing him gently on the lips.
The future was uncertain, but just like with Xie Liancheng.
If loss is inevitable, at least there’s still now.
"Vixen!" His husky voice slid from his throat, but the movent quickened as he lifted her onto the desk behind, impatiently diving into her lips.
The back-and-forth entanglent, her sweet taste always left him restless.
Her initiative made his body feel like it was about to explode; he pressed her hands firmly on the table, breathing lightly filled the room.
"I want you." He nibbled lightly on her collarbone, his confused eyes scanning the snow-like skin beneath him, his thin lips traced her face, carrying the seductive voice to her ear.
Lu Wanwan opened a slit of her eyes, her lashes like delicate wings, dazedly driving him crazy.
A continuous flood of kisses slid back from her earlobe.
"No..." She lifted her chin, briefly blocking him, eyes widening slightly, "Now... no."
Gu Annan’s eyes froze for a mont, his burning lips touched her cheek again, "Get rid of the baby as soon as possible."
"Uh... no." Lu Wanwan pulled her hand from his grasp, sat up, and t his gaze with a slight smile, "Gu Annan, this baby, cannot be aborted."
He looked at her without speaking, not understanding her aning.
No matter what she wanted, it shouldn’t be with eyes full of joy.
"Don’t you want your own baby?" she blinked, wrapping her arms around his neck again.
"What did you say?" His body stiffened, his voice taut and trembling slightly, "Say it again?"
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