Getting married, being a flower girl?

Mu froze for a moment before responding with a "wow" and protested, "I don't want it!"

"That's okay." Wesley said breezily, "There are plenty of children who can be flower girls."

The implication was that he didn't have to be Emily.

"Wh-" Mu whimpered, her voice sounding on the verge of tears, "Auntie Yuna, don't marry Uncle Hayes, I don't like him!"

Before Yuna could speak, Wesley blocked back Mu's words, "Good boy, the point is that Auntie Yuna likes it."

The implication is that Yuna likes him and that's why she married him.

One sentence was a double blitz to Emily.

"Wow, don't!" Emily was really scared by Wesley this time and cried, shouting and screaming on the other end of the phone, "Auntie Yuna, you don't like Uncle Hayes, he's too nasty, oooh oooh oooh ..."

The more Emily cried, the deeper the curve of Wesley's lips became, not hiding his gloating.

Yuna couldn't look away and looked at Wesley incomprehensibly, "Is it fun to tease Emily like this?"

"Fun."

Wesley did not hesitate and took it for granted, speaking as if it was not excessive for him to tease Emily so much.

"... "Yuna was speechless for a while, and didn't bother to pay attention to Wesley, took back the tablet and softly asked, "Emily, are you still listening?"

"Well, I'm at ...."

Mu's voice was resigned.

"Don't be sad, Uncle Hayes is just joking with you." Yuna thought for a moment and added, "In this way, let's make a pact when I'm better, I'll find a chance to visit you, okay?"

"Good!" Mu finally stopped crying, "Auntie Yuna, then you have to get better quickly."

Yuna nodded with conviction, "Okay, I promise you."

Emily didn't know what the commotion was and said hurriedly, "Uncle Milo is here! Auntie Yuna, we'll talk about it next time oh! Bye!"

"Bye."

Yuna hung up the phone, turned her head, and was caught off guard to see the smile on the corner of Wesley's lips.

She was helpless and amused, "Wesley, how come I didn't realize you were so wicked before?"

Wesley looked at Yuna, as if he was not arrogant, "After a while, you will find more flash points in me."

"..."

Hey, bad taste isn't flash, okay?

Yuna wanted to emphasize with Wesley, but she knew without guessing that Wesley would find an impeccable reason to explain his bad taste as a flashpoint.

She chose to give it up.

Wesley looked at the time, it was already late, Yuna needed to rest.

Before he could say anything, Yuna said, "I want to go for a walk."

As Wesley led Yuna out the door, he ran into Kai head-on.

Kai came to get something, and when he saw Wesley and Yuna, he asked unexpectedly, "It's so late, where are you guys still going?"

Wesley raised an eyebrow, "Haven't thought about it yet."

"..." Light was speechless for a moment, "So do you guys want to wait for me? I'll just go in and get a few things and I can drive for you guys."

"Hmm?" Yuna couldn't help but wonder, "Kai, don't you live here?"

She heard Aunt Helen say that in order to facilitate the errand, = during this period of time, Wesley and Kai had been living in the villa.

But, from what Kim said, he doesn't seem to live here anymore?

Kai "coughed" and said in a meaningful way, "Sister Yuna, you've come back, Brother Wesley doesn't need me anymore."

"I'll drive by myself, you busy yourself." Wesley interrupted Kai's words, after saying that, he directly pulled Yuna away.

However, this did not dispel Yuna's doubts.

Yuna fastened her seatbelt, supported her chin, and sized up Wesley with ulterior motives.

Wesley glanced at Yuna, "If you want to ask anything, ask directly."

"Good." Yuna said straightforwardly and asked unapologetically, "When I'm not around, do you need Kai a lot? Two big men living together, why do I feel so suspicious."

"I do need Kai." Surprisingly, Wesley did not deny it and said frankly, "There are some things that only Kai can do with me."

Yuna became more and more curious, looking at Wesley with interest, "Like what? What is it?"

"Like drinking." Wesley faded, "How's that, want to know more?"

"... "Drinking is not strong at all ah, Yuna was suddenly interested in nothing, "No more."

Wesley stepped on the gas and accelerated the car.

Yuna was curious about where Wesley would take her, but never asked.

She told Wesley that she wanted to go out, anywhere, she just wanted some fresh air.

Then, Wesley took her out the door.

At this time, it was estimated that Wesley also still didn't have a clue.

The car sped along, stopping at the river in the center of town.

The river divides the city into east and west, and the bustle and glitter of the riverside epitomizes the city.

Wesley, however, did not take Yuna to a popular and busy road, but stopped the car in front of a pier.

There are not many people in this marina, you can only see the busiest section from afar, surrounded by a few street lamps, emitting a dim light, coupled with the lack of pedestrians, this place seems particularly quiet.

Yuna pondered for a moment and said, "It's a good place. But what did you bring me here for?"

There is not even a place to sit down here, does Wesley bring her to this kind of place ... for some indescribable purpose?

Wesley clasped Yuna's hand, "Go."

Before Yuna could react, she was led by Wesley onto the pier and onto a yacht.

The dry heat of summer has dispersed, coolness from all sides, looking at the distant bustle, and then enjoy the quiet near at hand, Yuna for the first time felt that the original night can be so quiet and beautiful.

In the past, the nights of her life had been either killings or unholy hatred.

Surprisingly, she had never realized that the night could be used for enjoyment as well.

Someone ran over and asked, not quite sure, "Brother Wesley, are you sure you want to go out to sea? Don't we need to call a few more people over?"

"No need." Wesley's voice was cold, even under the cover of the night, his displeasure could be clearly discerned, "Do I need to repeat it a third time?"

"No, no need." The henchman was busy shaking his head, "Brother Wesley, I'll do as I'm told right away."

The yacht soon began to sail, zipping into the darkness, farther and farther away from the bustle of the city center.

Yuna listened to the sound of water in the silence and looked at Wesley curiously, "Where do we stop?"

Wesley said as he pleased, "Stop wherever you please."

"... "Yuna felt that she finally deeply realized what it meant to be capricious.

"Wait for me."

Wesley went back to his cabin, and Yuna stayed alone on the topmost floor.

The further they went, the thicker the night became, and gradually the lights from the yacht became the only source of light around them.

It was because of this that the stars overhead became bright.

Yuna casually lay down, blowing the sea breeze and leisurely looking at the stars.

Not long after, Wesley came up with a bottle of wine, a fruit plate, and a couple bottles of juice drinks, and a windproof scented candle in his other hand.

The light from the candles jumped on his face, and the faint vanilla scent drifted away with the wind, occasionally drilling into Yuna's breath, and Yuna felt refreshed.

Seeing Wesley holding the wine, Yuna sat up at once and reached for it, Wesley avoided her movements and stuffed her with two bottles of juice.

"Hey!" Yuna looked at Wesley with dissatisfaction, "I want to drink!"

"Not now." Wesley directly blocked Yuna's words back, "Wait until you're better."

Yuna touched her stomach, then remembered that she couldn't drink.

Resignedly, she opened the juice and took two sips, saw that Wesley had poured himself a glass of wine, and touched his glass, smiling wryly at the end, like a child who had gotten away with a little plot.

Wesley pondered for a moment and put down his wine glass, "Yuna, I told you that I have something to discuss with you."

Yuna remembered that Wesley had told her about it on the airplane. She also had a premonition that it must not be good.

She looked at Wesley, "Are we going to discuss it now?"

Wesley sat down beside Yuna, and after a long time, spoke with difficulty, "Do you remember, the doctor told you that you and the child, we can only choose one."

"..."

Yuna was like suddenly encountering a cold front, her entire body froze, and the smile on her face slowly dissipated as she stared blankly at Wesley.

How could she forget?

She was shocked and helpless when she learned the news, and in the end she chose the child with little hesitation.

If she hadn't had to protect her child, she could have been a lot less careful when she returned to the Kent family.

But, since Mousie brought it up, she couldn't help but ask-

"Who do you pick?"

Wesley's gaze was deep as he looked into Yuna's eyes and said without hesitation, "You."

"..."

Yuna felt surprised and felt that there was nothing to be surprised about.

Isn't it normal for Wesley to choose her?

But what about their children?

Yuna looked at Wesley and smiled helplessly, "Unluckily, our choices are exactly opposite, what should we do?"

"Very well done." Mushi said, "Listen to me."

Yuna shook her head, "Wesley, I can listen to you on everything else, but not on this matter, I must give birth to the child."

"That would be really unfortunate." Wesley's voice became more and more resolute, "For everything else, you can disobey me, only this matter is not allowed. Yuna, you must listen to me and give up the child."

Yuna of course knew that Wesley gave up his child in order to let her live.

She wouldn't get angry, or even feel touched, and she wouldn't even fight with Wesley.

But this child is the continuation of her statement, she can give up everything but the child ...

Next, it should be a long drawn out battle, right?