Famous husband gently loves

Chapter 66 A man's waist is very important (1)
"Why don't you want him? Does your husband know? How sad he would be if he knew what you said!" Ji Yumo couldn't understand her, why is her heart so hard when women's hearts are soft, "Aren't you Is it too sad to lose your mind? If you are sad, you can cry, don’t hold back, I won’t laugh at you. If you want to cry alone and don’t want others to see, I can go. He is a small life anyway. You are like this Not too cold-blooded."

Could she be so indifferent in the face of a life?What makes this beautiful woman so hard-hearted?

"I thank you for helping me, but you don't know some things, so you have no right to call me cold-blooded." Wen Qing's voice was extraordinarily calm and crisp, "Besides, I'm not married and I don't have a husband."

She is pregnant out of wedlock?Is that why you don't want it?
"You should let the child's father be responsible for both of you mother and child." Ji Yumo felt that it was not wise to lose the child like this.

"I don't need it." She shook her head, not having such a thought.

"But the child needs it, he is innocent!" Ji Yumo really couldn't understand her way of doing things, she was a little too egotistical.

"None of us need it." Wen Qing couldn't help raising her volume, her voice trembling, "Stop talking, okay?"

Ji Yumo looked at her pale face and her lips that had lost their luster.I don't want to touch her wound again.He brought the chicken soup in his hand to her again: "Okay, don't talk about it. Then you drink this soup, at least you don't want to make trouble with your body."

Wen Qing's gaze shifted from the bowl of soup in front of her to Ji Moyu's handsome face: "Do you want to leave after I drink it?"

Ji Yumo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll leave after you drink."

Wen Qing took the chicken soup in his hand with one hand, brought it to her lips, raised her head and drank it in one gulp, then put the bowl lightly on the bedside table, staring at him with bright eyes, the meaning is obvious, I finished drinking ,you can go now.

Of course Ji Yumo understood what she meant, and just said lightly: "You have a good rest." Then he turned and walked away, he walked to the door, and just opened the door when he remembered something, without turning back, he said: "You'd better find your friend to take care of you."

He opened the door and left.

Wen Qing looked at the closed door and felt lost. She bent her legs, embraced her arms, and buried her head in her knees and shoulders. Her delicate shoulders began to cry, and her soft sobbing turned into a wanton cry.

Wen Qing kept crying like this, tears flowed down her icy face, and slid into her mouth, the salty bitter taste crazily flowed between her lips and teeth, and then the tears flowed into the fingers holding her face again, like a gushing spring, It keeps flowing out, endlessly.

I don't know how long she cried, maybe she was tired from crying, maybe her tears were dried up, and she couldn't cry anymore.Wen Qing raised her head, and raised her hand to wipe the wet and greasy skin on her cold face.She lifted off the thin quilt, walked unsteadily to the bathroom, and saw herself in the bright mirror, pale and haggard, with pale face, red eyes from crying, and messy hair, none of which showed her moment. downcast.Is this still the beautiful her?Is it still the self who always wants to dress up beautifully?

Wen Qing couldn't bear to look at her miserable appearance again, so she tightly closed her eyes.Take a deep breath and let yourself calm down.Wen Qingming, who opened his eyes again, was clear.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, slid her fingers to turn on the screen, dialed Shen Qingning's mobile phone, and waited for a reply.

Shen Qingning quickly answered the phone: "Qing'er, why are you looking for me so early?"

Today is the weekend, she just wanted to sleep in, but was woken up by Wen Qing's phone call.

"Ning Ning, can you help me buy a set of clothes and send them to the People's Hospital?" Wen Qing's clothes are already wrinkled, so it might be difficult to see me when she goes out like this.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you in the hospital?" Shen Qingning frowned unconsciously, hearing the bad news early in the morning.

"I'm fine, but my stomach hurts a little, come check it out, it's fine." Wen Qing concealed the loss of her baby, not wanting Shen Qingning to worry about her.

Shen Qingning sat up and said, "Wait for me, I'll come to the hospital right away."

Wei Jingran, who was sleeping next to Shen Qingning, saw Shen Qingning's complexion, and asked, "What's wrong? Who's in the hospital?"

"It's Qing'er." Shen Qingning threw off the quilt and was about to get up, but Wei Jingran entangled her, leaning his head on her shoulder and neck, "Have you had breakfast yet? You can't go there hungry."

"Wei Jingran, stop making trouble." Shen Qingning was wrapped in his arms, and his scorching breath spewed on her delicate skin, making her itchy, and she wanted to escape, "Qing'er has something to do. The hospital is still waiting for me."

"But you will starve our baby if you don't eat breakfast." Wei Jing ran his big hand from her soft waist to her still flat belly, and his hopeful eyes fell there. It was as if she really had a baby in her womb.

"But not yet." Shen Qingning took his big hand away, her eyes dodging away.

"If I say yes, then there is." Wei Jingran held her face in his hands again and faced him, not letting her dodge, "Qing Ning, don't you want to have a child that belongs to us?"

"I didn't want to." Shen Qingning actually didn't really want to have a child. After all, there were still many unresolved things between them, and the time was not yet ripe, "It's just that it's not the time yet."

"Then when is the time?" Wei Jingran asked her with slightly raised eyebrows, not giving her time to breathe.

"There will be when it should be." Shen Qingning did not avoid his questioning gaze, "Children need fate."

"Qing Ning, as I said, just leave everything to me. You don't need to worry too much." Wei Jingran sighed lightly, she still believed that he could do it, "You have to completely trust me, you know? And children don't need fate, but the hard work of the two of us, if we exercise more, the chances of winning the lottery will be very high. So I came up with a plan, and we must all abide by it."

"A plan?" She was quite surprised, something was going on in his mind, "What plan."

"Routine schedule for couples." Wei Jingran continued without blushing or panting. He took out a piece of A4 copy paper from the bedside drawer and handed it to Shen Qingning, "Take a look and understand."

Shen Qingning stared at the handsome face with a warm smile, feeling that he had premeditated.She took it and browsed carefully.There are ten items in total, the first few items are very general, nothing special, but the last two items made her eyes widen.

The ninth rule above is that you must go to bed at ten o'clock every night, and you must listen to your husband for what to do.

The tenth rule is to make a man every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, and rest on the first, third and fifth days until the baby is conceived.

(End of this chapter)