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Chapter 3464 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2026 I don't know if it's Bei Youyang or him.
Chapter 3464 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2026 I don't know if it's Bei Youyang or him.
Priest Su glanced at him lightly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Nan Moshang crossed his hands and propped his chin. After a moment of pondering, he said solemnly: "I heard that you are very good at painting. I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to help me draw a portrait?"
"I only paint landscapes, not people."
The succinct and neat eight words clearly expressed the man's meaning - rejection.
"Then help me draw a landscape painting." The next best thing.
"Not in the mood." Three words.
"Then pick out one of the ones you drew before and give it to me."
"No." Two words.
"why?"
This time, Priest Su didn't even bother to say anything, and directly gave him a disgusted look.
Nan Moshang shrugged, took a bite of a dessert with an innocent face.
It was so boring, he began to wonder if Xixi was his priest Su's biological sister, how could such an interesting sister have such a boring brother?
Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw Yueya sitting beside the empty baby rocker, fiddled with the wind chime hanging above the rocker with her right hand, in a daze.
The wrist of her left hand, which was resting on the shaker, was already swollen, almost twice as thick as her right wrist, and the bruised and purple bruises appeared in her eyes, which was hideous and terrifying.
She gasped in fright, and rushed to her in a few steps: "What's wrong with your hand?!"
Crescent Moon glanced down, and replied without emotion: "Priest Su did it."
Bai Yueyan was suffocated, she didn't bother to ask her why, she turned around and opened the door and asked the maid for an ice pack to come over and compress her wrist.
After a long period of silence, Yue Ya suddenly spoke, her voice so weak that it was almost numb: "Is he planning not to let me see my daughter in the future?"
Just because she told his girlfriend that it was her daughter?
Bai Yueyan raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
When she came up, she asked the maid specifically, and the maid answered vaguely.
The general meaning is that the boss didn't tell Luo Huan that she was Yue Yasheng's daughter, but only said that when she was out socializing, she was accidentally set up by a wine girl, and the girl secretly gave birth to a child, so he had no choice but to bring her back and raise her .
Even so, Luo Huan was still very angry and ignored him for two full months. It was only recently that he slowly accepted the existing fact.
After a long time, she seemed to sigh softly: "Have you ever thought about... restarting your life?"
With such deep hatred and no feelings as a basis, the possibility of the two of them living together for a common child is almost zero.
Since Qianli can only follow one of them, and the Bei family doesn't want this child very much, it's doomed that she won't be able to win the boss.
In this case, instead of being entangled because of this child, and hating each other because of the grievances of the previous generation, why not work hard, find a beloved man, give birth to a crystallization of love, and start life again?
Crescent Moon unconsciously exerted force on the fingers holding the wind chime.
Until there was a crash, the wind chime couldn't bear the force and fell into the shaker.
The woman's small face was pale, and after a while, she choked up and said, "I tried hard... I really tried hard... If I didn't know that her life here is not good, maybe I can really slowly Get out of this haze..."
Maybe she can really forget the baby who lived in her womb for more than nine months, forget that she only took care of her for three days after she was born, forget the obscure days when she was hurt by Priest Su, maybe in the end, just Forget about having a baby.
For half a year, she went from constantly looking at her photos every day to forcing herself to look at them once every two days, once every three days, and once a week...
After such a long time of hard work, she fell short after she learned that her daughter had a high fever.
So desperate to rush over overnight.
When she mentioned this, Bai Yueyan remembered something.
It seems that only she and Nan Moshang knew about the persistent high fever. Even if Bei Youyang knew about it, they must have tried their best to hide it.
But how on earth did she know?
On the way here, she pressed Nan Moshang repeatedly, and after making sure that he didn't tell anyone, she became even more confused.
"How do you know that you have a high fever?" she asked.
Yue Yue shook her head: "I don't know, someone sent me a text message."
She doesn't care who sent the text message, she only cares about how her daughter is doing.
Someone texted her...
Bai Yueyan raised her hand and rubbed between her eyebrows.
Don't let her know that the person who sent the text message is the boss.
He obviously hated her to the bone, and wished she would never appear in front of him again, so how could he take the initiative to text her.
What's more, she is not a nurse, even if she comes here, there is no way to make Qianli's illness better, at most... just helping to take care of her, it won't be of much use.
She helped her adjust the angle of the ice pack, and got up: "You take a rest first, I'll get you some breakfast."
Yue Ya bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Where's Qianli? Where did he take Qianli?"
She turned around and gave her a comforting look: "Don't worry, since all of you are here, there is no reason why you can't see your daughter. You should eat and drink first, take care of yourself, and turn around to me." I will return Qianli to you."
Crescent Moon's watery eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she burst into a smile: "Really?"
Bai Yueyan was a little speechless by her slightly childish side, and after a while, she said: "Really."
……
When Bai Yueyan went downstairs, Nan Moshang was stirring millet porridge for her. Seeing her coming, he pointed to the place beside him with his chin: "Come here, the porridge is getting cold."
She waved her hand: "I won't eat it yet, serve this to Yue Yue, she hasn't had breakfast yet."
The man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What? Your brother is short of such a little food? If you eat, is she going to be hungry?"
Priest Su read the morning newspaper slowly, heard the words, and said in a low voice: "She will come down to eat when she is hungry, but if she doesn't come, it means she is not hungry. You eat yours."
"Her wrists are swollen, so thick!"
Bai Yueyan gestured in mid-air, her small brows were tightly frowned: "It's so blue, it scared me! Boss, she's a girl anyway, don't do that."
It is true that the Bei family is sorry for the Su family, but that is the grievance of the previous generation after all, and has nothing to do with Yue Ya. He shouldn't spread his resentment on Yue Ya.
"Tsk, how rude..."
Nan Moshang shook his head, took her little hand and squeezed it repeatedly: "So, before you worship a man, you should keep your eyes open. What if it's a beast?"
Every time she mentioned Priest Su, the look of worship and admiration on his face made him more angry every time.
Priest Su ignored his cynicism, indifferently folded the newspaper neatly, and put it aside: "I still have something to do, you guys eat first."
After the words fell, without waiting for their answer, he pushed away the chair and walked out of the restaurant.
Bai Yueyan stared at the exquisite breakfast on the table, thought for a while, and got up: "I'll go get her some to eat, but she looks very bad, if she doesn't eat something, she's going to be sick!"
Before his hand touched the edge of the plate, the man raised his hand and slapped it away.
Nan Moshang looked at her like an idiot: "What do you think his 'something needs to be done'?"
Bai Yueyan was startled, and then she realized: "He still wants to be rough, doesn't he?"
"Look at the way he just went upstairs, as if he was going to be violent?"
"..."
……
From when Bai Yueyan went out to when Priest Su came in, it took only 5 minutes.
When the man came in, Crescent Moon was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.
She was drowsy in the first place, but she didn't fall asleep on the road these two days because she was worried about thousands of miles. She has been taking care of her daughter since she came here, and she only slept for a few hours in the early morning, and she was already extremely sleepy at the moment.
After receiving Bai Yueyan's promise, her tense nerves relaxed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Priest Su took a few steps, and soon saw her left hand hanging by her side, the high swollen wrist, the bruising marks...
The blue pupils shrank suddenly, and then a desolate chill emerged.
But only with a third of the force.
How fragile her hands are.
His thin lips were pursed into an arc, his slender and straight body stood beside the bed, staring at her quiet and clean little face, his mind went blank.
After a long while, she still moved her feet mechanically, walked around the end of the bed, bent down and put the ice bag that was thrown aside back on her wrist.
I don't know if I was stimulated by the coolness, or felt the pain, the sleeping little woman snorted softly, and instinctively retracted her hands.
The cold blue eyes stared at her for a few seconds, the man got up, went to the bathroom to get a towel to wrap the ice pack on, slowed down and leaned against her wrist.
Yueya frowned, and called vaguely: "Brother."
I don't know if it's Bei Youyang or him.
At that time, she still called him brother a few times.
Priest Su leaned against the wall next to the bed, smoked a cigarette habitually and lit it, his eyes flicked over the black silk scattered on her shoulders, and fell on her waist and abdomen.
Because of her sleeping position, a piece of the white sweater was moved up, exposing a small half of her waist.
Priest Su had a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his hand, took off his suit jacket, and threw it casually. The jacket slid in mid-air with a graceful arc, and landed on her waist accurately.
When Bai Yueyan went upstairs with her breakfast, she happened to meet the man who was going downstairs.
She stared at his new suit for two seconds.
Don't tell her that he just went upstairs to change a set of clothes, not to see Crescent Moon...
Priest Su went downstairs a few steps, took the plate from her hand, frowned and said in a low voice, "Is Nan Moshang's hand broken? Do you want a pregnant woman to deliver breakfast?"
"No, I didn't let him come over. Yueya is not in a good condition now, and she will feel even more uncomfortable when he passes by."
As she spoke, she looked at him calmly: "You didn't go to talk to Yueya...to say something?"
(End of this chapter)
Priest Su glanced at him lightly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Nan Moshang crossed his hands and propped his chin. After a moment of pondering, he said solemnly: "I heard that you are very good at painting. I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to help me draw a portrait?"
"I only paint landscapes, not people."
The succinct and neat eight words clearly expressed the man's meaning - rejection.
"Then help me draw a landscape painting." The next best thing.
"Not in the mood." Three words.
"Then pick out one of the ones you drew before and give it to me."
"No." Two words.
"why?"
This time, Priest Su didn't even bother to say anything, and directly gave him a disgusted look.
Nan Moshang shrugged, took a bite of a dessert with an innocent face.
It was so boring, he began to wonder if Xixi was his priest Su's biological sister, how could such an interesting sister have such a boring brother?
Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw Yueya sitting beside the empty baby rocker, fiddled with the wind chime hanging above the rocker with her right hand, in a daze.
The wrist of her left hand, which was resting on the shaker, was already swollen, almost twice as thick as her right wrist, and the bruised and purple bruises appeared in her eyes, which was hideous and terrifying.
She gasped in fright, and rushed to her in a few steps: "What's wrong with your hand?!"
Crescent Moon glanced down, and replied without emotion: "Priest Su did it."
Bai Yueyan was suffocated, she didn't bother to ask her why, she turned around and opened the door and asked the maid for an ice pack to come over and compress her wrist.
After a long period of silence, Yue Ya suddenly spoke, her voice so weak that it was almost numb: "Is he planning not to let me see my daughter in the future?"
Just because she told his girlfriend that it was her daughter?
Bai Yueyan raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
When she came up, she asked the maid specifically, and the maid answered vaguely.
The general meaning is that the boss didn't tell Luo Huan that she was Yue Yasheng's daughter, but only said that when she was out socializing, she was accidentally set up by a wine girl, and the girl secretly gave birth to a child, so he had no choice but to bring her back and raise her .
Even so, Luo Huan was still very angry and ignored him for two full months. It was only recently that he slowly accepted the existing fact.
After a long time, she seemed to sigh softly: "Have you ever thought about... restarting your life?"
With such deep hatred and no feelings as a basis, the possibility of the two of them living together for a common child is almost zero.
Since Qianli can only follow one of them, and the Bei family doesn't want this child very much, it's doomed that she won't be able to win the boss.
In this case, instead of being entangled because of this child, and hating each other because of the grievances of the previous generation, why not work hard, find a beloved man, give birth to a crystallization of love, and start life again?
Crescent Moon unconsciously exerted force on the fingers holding the wind chime.
Until there was a crash, the wind chime couldn't bear the force and fell into the shaker.
The woman's small face was pale, and after a while, she choked up and said, "I tried hard... I really tried hard... If I didn't know that her life here is not good, maybe I can really slowly Get out of this haze..."
Maybe she can really forget the baby who lived in her womb for more than nine months, forget that she only took care of her for three days after she was born, forget the obscure days when she was hurt by Priest Su, maybe in the end, just Forget about having a baby.
For half a year, she went from constantly looking at her photos every day to forcing herself to look at them once every two days, once every three days, and once a week...
After such a long time of hard work, she fell short after she learned that her daughter had a high fever.
So desperate to rush over overnight.
When she mentioned this, Bai Yueyan remembered something.
It seems that only she and Nan Moshang knew about the persistent high fever. Even if Bei Youyang knew about it, they must have tried their best to hide it.
But how on earth did she know?
On the way here, she pressed Nan Moshang repeatedly, and after making sure that he didn't tell anyone, she became even more confused.
"How do you know that you have a high fever?" she asked.
Yue Yue shook her head: "I don't know, someone sent me a text message."
She doesn't care who sent the text message, she only cares about how her daughter is doing.
Someone texted her...
Bai Yueyan raised her hand and rubbed between her eyebrows.
Don't let her know that the person who sent the text message is the boss.
He obviously hated her to the bone, and wished she would never appear in front of him again, so how could he take the initiative to text her.
What's more, she is not a nurse, even if she comes here, there is no way to make Qianli's illness better, at most... just helping to take care of her, it won't be of much use.
She helped her adjust the angle of the ice pack, and got up: "You take a rest first, I'll get you some breakfast."
Yue Ya bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Where's Qianli? Where did he take Qianli?"
She turned around and gave her a comforting look: "Don't worry, since all of you are here, there is no reason why you can't see your daughter. You should eat and drink first, take care of yourself, and turn around to me." I will return Qianli to you."
Crescent Moon's watery eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she burst into a smile: "Really?"
Bai Yueyan was a little speechless by her slightly childish side, and after a while, she said: "Really."
……
When Bai Yueyan went downstairs, Nan Moshang was stirring millet porridge for her. Seeing her coming, he pointed to the place beside him with his chin: "Come here, the porridge is getting cold."
She waved her hand: "I won't eat it yet, serve this to Yue Yue, she hasn't had breakfast yet."
The man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What? Your brother is short of such a little food? If you eat, is she going to be hungry?"
Priest Su read the morning newspaper slowly, heard the words, and said in a low voice: "She will come down to eat when she is hungry, but if she doesn't come, it means she is not hungry. You eat yours."
"Her wrists are swollen, so thick!"
Bai Yueyan gestured in mid-air, her small brows were tightly frowned: "It's so blue, it scared me! Boss, she's a girl anyway, don't do that."
It is true that the Bei family is sorry for the Su family, but that is the grievance of the previous generation after all, and has nothing to do with Yue Ya. He shouldn't spread his resentment on Yue Ya.
"Tsk, how rude..."
Nan Moshang shook his head, took her little hand and squeezed it repeatedly: "So, before you worship a man, you should keep your eyes open. What if it's a beast?"
Every time she mentioned Priest Su, the look of worship and admiration on his face made him more angry every time.
Priest Su ignored his cynicism, indifferently folded the newspaper neatly, and put it aside: "I still have something to do, you guys eat first."
After the words fell, without waiting for their answer, he pushed away the chair and walked out of the restaurant.
Bai Yueyan stared at the exquisite breakfast on the table, thought for a while, and got up: "I'll go get her some to eat, but she looks very bad, if she doesn't eat something, she's going to be sick!"
Before his hand touched the edge of the plate, the man raised his hand and slapped it away.
Nan Moshang looked at her like an idiot: "What do you think his 'something needs to be done'?"
Bai Yueyan was startled, and then she realized: "He still wants to be rough, doesn't he?"
"Look at the way he just went upstairs, as if he was going to be violent?"
"..."
……
From when Bai Yueyan went out to when Priest Su came in, it took only 5 minutes.
When the man came in, Crescent Moon was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.
She was drowsy in the first place, but she didn't fall asleep on the road these two days because she was worried about thousands of miles. She has been taking care of her daughter since she came here, and she only slept for a few hours in the early morning, and she was already extremely sleepy at the moment.
After receiving Bai Yueyan's promise, her tense nerves relaxed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Priest Su took a few steps, and soon saw her left hand hanging by her side, the high swollen wrist, the bruising marks...
The blue pupils shrank suddenly, and then a desolate chill emerged.
But only with a third of the force.
How fragile her hands are.
His thin lips were pursed into an arc, his slender and straight body stood beside the bed, staring at her quiet and clean little face, his mind went blank.
After a long while, she still moved her feet mechanically, walked around the end of the bed, bent down and put the ice bag that was thrown aside back on her wrist.
I don't know if I was stimulated by the coolness, or felt the pain, the sleeping little woman snorted softly, and instinctively retracted her hands.
The cold blue eyes stared at her for a few seconds, the man got up, went to the bathroom to get a towel to wrap the ice pack on, slowed down and leaned against her wrist.
Yueya frowned, and called vaguely: "Brother."
I don't know if it's Bei Youyang or him.
At that time, she still called him brother a few times.
Priest Su leaned against the wall next to the bed, smoked a cigarette habitually and lit it, his eyes flicked over the black silk scattered on her shoulders, and fell on her waist and abdomen.
Because of her sleeping position, a piece of the white sweater was moved up, exposing a small half of her waist.
Priest Su had a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his hand, took off his suit jacket, and threw it casually. The jacket slid in mid-air with a graceful arc, and landed on her waist accurately.
When Bai Yueyan went upstairs with her breakfast, she happened to meet the man who was going downstairs.
She stared at his new suit for two seconds.
Don't tell her that he just went upstairs to change a set of clothes, not to see Crescent Moon...
Priest Su went downstairs a few steps, took the plate from her hand, frowned and said in a low voice, "Is Nan Moshang's hand broken? Do you want a pregnant woman to deliver breakfast?"
"No, I didn't let him come over. Yueya is not in a good condition now, and she will feel even more uncomfortable when he passes by."
As she spoke, she looked at him calmly: "You didn't go to talk to Yueya...to say something?"
(End of this chapter)
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