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Chapter 1302 We Are Even 8
As soon as Wen Ruchu's words came out, Su Chen remembered that Wen Ruchu's menstruation had just ended, and he was so happy just now that he had forgotten about it.

The light in Su Chen's eyes dimmed, but soon returned to normal.

"I misremembered."

Wen Ruchu forced a smile.

Su Chen saw that something was wrong with Wen Ruchu's mood, and thought she was also a little disappointed. After all, she said before that she wanted to give birth to a boy now.

Su Chen looked at her, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Chu Chu, are you full?"

Wen Ruchu didn't have any thoughts about eating now, so he just nodded.

The corner of Su Chen's lips curled up, he stood up quickly, and hugged Wen Ruchu in his arms.

This movement was too sudden, Wen Ruchu exclaimed, and hurriedly put her arms around his neck, fearing that she would fall, after she stabilized, she widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Su Chen, what are you doing? ?”

Su Chen chuckled, and instead of answering, asked, "What are you doing? What do you think?"

Wen Ruchu was stunned, Su Chen had already hugged her tightly, took a long leg, and walked upstairs.

His speed was very fast, he walked to the master bedroom at once, stepped in, hooked the door with his feet, and directly threw Wen Ruchu into the soft mattress, and in the next second, his tall body pressed against him.

His hands rested on both sides of Wen Ruchu's cheeks, his handsome face hung above her face, his dark eyes were focused and burning, he pressed down bit by bit, and the words sounded bit by bit, "We Of course... a son was born."

After finishing speaking, Su Chen's thin lips pressed down.

There was still a slight stunned look in Wen Ruchu's eyes, which slowly disappeared in his kiss. She closed her eyes, and wrapped her arms around him, getting tighter and tighter.

Her eyes were closed tightly, but tears still slowly seeped from the corners of her eyes, and slid down the corners of her eyes, soaking the quilt.

……

The day of the official wedding is determined to be one month later, which is an auspicious day for marriage.

The invitations had been drawn up and were ready to be sent out one by one, but Wen Ruchu quietly suppressed them.

This wedding... can't take place, she can't invite those people, can't let those people see Su Chen's jokes, she doesn't want Su Chen to experience the same embarrassment and embarrassment as she did.

In the past few days, she has hesitated, struggled, imagined and assumed in various ways, and in the end... she still can only make that one difficult decision.

She cannot marry Su Chen.

She couldn't give Su Chen an heir, and she didn't want her daughter to be the heir either.

She didn't know if she had thought of confessing to Su Chen, but how could she confess?

If Su Chen knew that she didn't marry him because she couldn't conceive, he would never let it go.If he chooses her, what will Little Apple do?
Moreover, what if he regrets it in the future?
What's more, the responsibility of the entire Su family rests on him, and he will be in a dilemma.

So, no matter how painful the decision was, she had to do it.

But... She had to find a good excuse and reason, otherwise she wouldn't be able to deceive Su Chen.

And this reason...

She has already thought about it.

Wen Ruchu's hands clenched bit by bit, and the nails in her hand pierced into her palm fiercely, and she didn't even notice it.

After a while, Wen Ruchu slowly let go of his hand, picked up the phone, and made a call.

The other end quickly picked it up, with a trace of surprise in his voice, "Chu Chu?"

Wen Ruchu's voice was a little hoarse, and he spit out each word slowly, "Luo Heng, can you do me a favor?"

(End of this chapter)