In the blink of an eye, Ye Tianxin was already in her second month of pregnancy.

During this time, Ye Tianxin had been in the hospital to prevent the miscarriage. She spent most of her time in the hospital bed.

If she had to go out to get some fresh air, she had to be pushed around by Li Qingcang in a wheelchair.

Ye Tianxin was not used to it at the beginning, but she grew used to it for the sake of her two beautiful babies in her belly.

She asked, “Brother Li, what day is today? Why did you allow me to go out?”

Li Qingcang put a calendar into Ye Tianxin’s hands and said, “Look.”

Ye Tianxin went through the calendar but found nothing wrong.

People said that once a woman got pregnant, she would become stupid for three years… was that true?

It couldn’t be; when she was pregnant in her previous life, she passed several exams and got several certificates!

Was there such a big difference between being pregnant with a baby and being pregnant with twins?

Ye Tianxin looked at Li Qingcang blankly and said, “I don’t understand.”

With a light cough, Li Qingcang sighed, “Honey, have you become a fool?”

Ye Tianxin asked, “You don’t like it when I’m a fool?”

Li Qingcang couldn’t help but laugh.

“Tianxin, you are the light of my life. How could I not like you?”

Li Qingcang’s words tickled Ye Tianxin’s heart.

She coughed lightly and touched her ear, and her earlobes turned red.

Ye Tianxin said, “Then why are we going out?”

“We’re going to try on our wedding clothes.”

Ye Tianxin bit her lips and thought about it. She said, “The wedding date has not been set yet. Isn’t it too early to try on the wedding clothes?”

Li QIngcang replied, “We’ve discussed it. If there’s no problem, we will have the wedding on your 20th birthday.”

To Li Qingcang, Tianxin’s 20th birthday was particularly memorable.

The day would be both Tianxin’s birthday and their anniversary from then on. There mere thought of it was perfect.

“Brother Li, do you decide to marry me on my birthday just so you only have to give me one present?”

Li Qingcang couldn’t help but rub the top of Ye Tianxin’s head as he asked, “Do I look like such a cheapskate?”

“Don’t you?”

“Do I?”

When a couple was together, their normal bickering was also fun.

Each couple had different ways of bonding.

“How foolish!”

Qie Yiyan was leaning against the door. He threw them a word when he heard Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang’s meaningless bickering.

“Are you envious?”

“Are you jealous?”

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang turned their heads at the same time and scolded Qie Yiyan.

Qie Yiyan raised his hands and surrendered. He said, “Okay, you are a couple. Two to one. I lose!”

Qie Yiyan acted as their driver. After Yu Yuan tied a bomb to the car, Li Qingcang had to check the car himself every time before they went out to prevent it from happening again.

“Let’s get in the car.”

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang sat in the back seat of the car, and Qie Yiyan started the car.

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang’s wedding clothes were specially made by an old master who had already retired.

This kind of dress took more time than the so-called “luxurious” wedding dresses made by wedding dress designers.

It took a full year for this dress to become more than just a design from Li Qingcang.

To be precise, Li Qingcang had been preparing for his wedding from the moment Ye Tianxin and he got their marriage certificate.

He drew the outline of the dress on white paper himself, careful with each stroke of the design.