Chapter 688 Do You Really Want to Marry Me?

He looked at me, ruffled my hair, and said, "So are you planning to have a wedding before giving birth?" I pursed my lips, expressing my dissatisfaction, "When I was just pregnant, you went out of your way to prepare a proposal ceremony to make me happy. I thought that by proposing, you would quickly marry me. Now it seems that you did it just to make me happy." As I said this, I became increasingly aggrieved. Pregnancy hormones kicked in, and my eyes turned red. He did not expect my tears to come so easily and quickly handed me a tissue to wipe them away, coaxing, "Yvette, I didn't propose just to placate you. I genuinely want to marry you. At that time, I thought we would return from Eastern Ollibery in no more than two months, so I planned to have the wedding after we returned. But now, it's been delayed for so long, and your belly has grown so much. If you don't mind not looking good in the wedding dress, then let's have the wedding when we return, okay?" I did not know when it