Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 264 Nobody Cares

An Lan also stood quietly, looking at the doll in Hong Jiaqi's hand, "This seems to be the appearance of your child when the young mistress and the young master went to the studio to take pictures last time. "

"You kept telling the young master that it was very interesting, and begged him to make this into a doll to be by your side all the time."

An Lan thought of Hong Jiaqi's happy face at that time, and couldn't help but feel happy, "I still remember the young master said that this kind of synthesis is unscientific."

"It's unscientific. I didn't intend to let him be born, and who knows what this child will look like?" Hong Jiaqi said lightly, throwing the doll in her hand into the trash can at the side at any time, "No one will care of."

"Young Mistress..." An Lan reached out her hand and took it out in shock, "Young Mistress, what's wrong with you, this is your favorite thing, you said that you will show it to the young master or the young miss after they are born Woolen cloth."

Hong Jiaqi knocked down the doll in her hand, An Lan was caught off guard, and the doll fell on the hard floor, "Yeah!"

An Lan screamed, and quickly bent over to pick it up, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully, as if she was afraid that the doll might be damaged.

Hong Jiaqi was not in the mood to look again, she got up and walked to the bed to look at it, just staring intently at the wedding photo hanging above the bed, in the photo she and Pei Zhihan looked very happy and sweet, she was proud like Sitting on the queen's seat like a queen, Pei Zhihan pouted and kissed her cheek.

She has always known that in front of a man like Pei Zhihan who has the dignity of an emperor, it is impossible for her to become a queen, but man, even if she can't be a queen, she has thought about being a queen. She remembers begging Pei Zhihan for a long time, Pei Zhihan nodded and agreed to cooperate with himself and the photographer. It was also because of this that he had such a wedding photo that ordinary people could not imagine, and this photo was only allowed to be hung in their bedroom and could not be shown easily.

She always thought that this was a testimony of their deep love, and she would watch them go on lovingly.

But now...

There was only lingering gloom in her bright eyes.

"Young Mistress is tired, why don't you go to bed and have a rest." Sensing that Hong Jiaqi was different, An Lan couldn't help feeling worried and whispered.

Hong Jiaqi shook her head, "I want to be alone, go out."

Although An Lan still wanted to say something, but seeing her always looking sullen, she knew that there were some things that she could not help resolve, so she turned and left.

As soon as he went out, he saw Pei Zhihan standing at the door. An Lan was a little bit embarrassed when he was surprised. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Young Mistress seems to be in a bad mood."

Pei Zhihan pushed the door expressionlessly, went in, and closed the door.

An Lan stood at the door for a while before leaving.Hope they don't fight.

"How is Auntie's body?" Pei Zhihan looked at Hong Jiaqi who was standing motionless by the bed, and couldn't help but speak first, his tone as gentle as possible.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"What's the matter with you?" As if he could no longer control his emotions, Pei Zhihan's voice suddenly rose, his eyes fixed on Hong Jiaqi's back.

Hong Jiaqi closed her eyes, pretending not to hear.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Pei Zhihan walked up to Hong Jiaqi's side in a few steps, grabbed Hong Jiaqi's wrist, and held it tightly in his palm, "What did I do that dissatisfied you?"

Hong Jiaqi opened her eyes, staring indifferently at the extremely familiar profound facial features in front of her, just looking at it like that, as if she was not looking at him, but at a certain void behind him.

"Hong Jiaqi!?" Pei Zhihan frowned in confusion, unable to understand what was going on with the erratic look in her eyes, which had never happened before, "What the hell are you doing? Even if I treated you those two days I have a bad attitude and didn't take care of your emotions, so you don't have to punish me like this, do you?"

Hong Jiaqi withdrew her hand vigorously, and said in a weak and indifferent tone, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Jiaqi, what's the matter? What are you thinking?"

What are you thinking?What else can I think?Pei Zhihan, I believe in you so much, and love you so much, but you secretly...

She closed her eyes, there was really no way to face Pei Zhihan anymore, "If you want to stay here, I'll go to the study to rest."

"No need." Pei Zhihan said coldly, took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in his heart, glanced at Hong Jiaqi, turned and left.

Hong Jiaqi stroked her belly with her hand, and looked at the front blankly, "Little Douzi, you don't want to see Mommy and Daddy quarreling, do you? In fact, Mommy doesn't want to quarrel either, especially with your Daddy."

That night, Pei Zhihan didn't sleep in the bedroom, but consciously stayed in the study. Hong Jiaqi was lying on the bed alone, looking at the porcelain white ceiling, she couldn't help but feel her eyes swelled and hurt after a long time , Closing his eyes, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

She simply closed her eyes, not wanting to open them again.

in the study

Pei Zhihan looked at the doll that An Lan put in the study in the afternoon. Although the baby's appearance synthesized by the computer based on the appearance of the parents was not so trustworthy, it was Hong Jiaqi's most cherished baby in the past eight months. She fell.

What happened to this girl?

Since he came back from the United States, he has never seen Hong Jiaqi's smiling face, and he has changed from the intimacy and warmth to him in the past, and has become lukewarm.

Is it the prenatal blues?
He remembered Leng Huang talking about this disease.

After closing the curtains, Pei Zhihan turned around and left the study, came to the corridor, stood in front of the closed door, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Dong dong dong

There was no movement at all from the door. Pei Zhihan glanced at the time and found that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Thinking that she must have fallen asleep, he turned around and went back to the study.

Two days passed like this, although the two people were under the same roof, they never said a word to each other, and they basically walked alone.

The entire Pei family noticed this subtle change in the relationship between the masters, and most of them worked silently with their heads down, and no one dared to speak loudly.

And the days seemed to go on like this.

In the courtyard, the bustling appearance of wisteria and dill blossoms was no longer seen, only a few small trees stood in the courtyard, holding their heads high against the sun.

"What kind of trees are these?"

"It's an orange tree. The young master said that you love oranges the most, so he asked Uncle Zhong to plant a lot of orange trees, saying that there will be some to eat in the coming year."

(End of this chapter)