The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies!-Chapter 649: Can You Accept It?

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Chapter 649: Chapter 649: Can You Accept It?

Lin Shuo continued, "When my wife becomes pregnant, I might leave, and it’s hard to say when I’ll return, maybe a few years, maybe longer."

"If Miss Feng can accept all these things I’ve said, then we shall marry."

"If Miss Feng wants to marry into the Marquis Mansion while harboring resentment, then there’s no need. Although I can’t give my wife passion, I don’t want to become a pair of resentful companions with my lawfully wedded wife."

"My wife just needs to respect each other with me and treat each other with courtesy."

Feng Shuzhen felt she understood Mr. Lin’s meaning — not to expect any affection from him. To him, a wife is just for carrying on the family line.

Feng Shuzhen thought again, isn’t a wife supposed to be for carrying on the family line?

But, what girl doesn’t dream of romance? Even with her strict upbringing, she would occasionally secretly fantasize about being loving with her future husband, just like in the plays.

Her mind was in utter chaos for a while before she finally said, "Marriage is a matter of parental arrangement and matchmaker’s words; I have no say in acceptance or rejection."

Lin Shuo frowned slightly, "What I’m asking is for your own feelings."

"Miss Feng, it’s not that I need you, nor do you necessarily need me."

"Think carefully, if you marry someone else, you might experience love and romance, but if you marry me, none of that will exist. Can you accept that?"

Feng Shuzhen lowered her head without speaking.

Lin Shuo thought she might need some time to think. He waited for a long time and still did not hear a response from Feng Shuzhen. He sighed, "Then forget it, Miss Feng. Let today’s conversation be as if I never said anything. I hope you find an ideal husband."

He turned around and began to walk toward the quiet room, just then, he heard Feng Shuzhen’s voice, "Mr. Lin, I can accept everything you have said."

Lin Shuo stopped in his tracks, turned to look at her, and said seriously, "Miss Feng, make sure you are clear about this; I don’t want you to resent me in the future."

Suppressing her shyness, Feng Shuzhen slowly lifted her head, "I’ve thought it through, you can rest assured, young master."

In fact, she couldn’t think too much; she only knew that if she said she couldn’t accept it, this engagement would be gone.

Mr. Lin would become someone else’s husband.

She wanted Mr. Lin to become her husband.

Lin Shuo looked at Feng Shuzhen and said word by word, "Since the lady has thought it through, then we shall marry as soon as possible."

"However, I need to remind the lady of one thing, do not invest your feelings in me; I cannot bear it."

Feng Shuzhen looked at Lin Shuo, and in the face of his cold demeanor, there was nowhere for her bashfulness.

She looked at his face and suddenly found the cold lines on his face softened for an instant, and light seemed to appear in his eyes.

He was looking at her—behind her, and he slowly revealed a smile.

Feng Shuzhen turned her head and saw a man and a woman walking towards them with smiles.

The man was incomparably handsome, in a light green robe, with an additional scholarly air compared to Lin Shuo.

The woman’s skin was fairer than snow, extremely beautiful, and at first glance, the whole person seemed to glow.

The two walked over, and Yun Jiao smiled at Lin Shuo, "Brother Lin, who is this young lady?"

Lin Shuo glanced at Feng Shuzhen, "This is Miss Feng."

Yun Jiao smiled and saluted.

Then she said to Feng Shuzhen, "These two are the Heir of the Duke of England and his fiancée, Miss Gu."

Feng Shuzhen bowed her head in salute.

When she raised her head, she saw Yun Jiao wink at Lin Shuo.