Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 15

Anjia's villa was in a mess, with scraps of newspapers and glass residues. The maids were busy cleaning. Butler Li looked up at the closed door on the second floor, sighed, and walked over with the tray of meals that had been heated countless times.

With one free hand, he gently pushed the door, and found that it was locked behind him. He frowned, butler Li curled up his fingers and tapped, and said with a smile: "Young Madam, you should eat something, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. "I don't want it, I don't want it." Suman shouted hoarsely through the door: "I want An Shaoxuan to come back, I want him to feed me, otherwise I won't take a bite even if I starve to death." Young Madam." Butler Li felt anxious for a while, he knew that Young Madam had a stubborn temper, but it was obviously unreasonable to be like this now, but as a servant, he had no right to complain, besides Madam, she was still...

After calming down, Butler Li still coaxed him respectfully: "Young Madam, the Young Master may be busy with work and doesn't have time to accompany you, so please take care of him!" If he doesn’t reply to text messages, does he pay attention to me? Go away, and if I say no to it, I won’t eat it.”

After the words fell, deafening music sounded in the room. Butler Li knew that even if he broke his throat by shouting outside the door, the young lady inside would not be able to hear it.

Shaking his head helplessly, Steward Li turned around and went downstairs, his old face was full of tiredness, and he too had nothing to say when he met such a hard-to-serve master. "Uncle Li." A maid anxiously stepped forward to take the tray in his hand, and said with some concern: "Are you okay! You look ugly, are you sick?"

Butler Li shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." "Then go and rest quickly, leave it to us here." The maid put the tray on the table. "But...Young Madam hasn't had dinner yet." Butler Li's eyes were full of worry: "She hasn't eaten well these two days, I'm really worried about her health." "She's just doing it." A short-haired maid asked Walking over with a mop, his face was full of displeasure: "The young master didn't say that he would marry her, and he stayed at our house every day. It's really..." "Shh..." Another maid immediately stopped her and glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. Glancing at the camera on the roof, the short-haired maid immediately woke up, lowered her head and mopped the floor, and stopped talking.

She really couldn't understand Su Man's behavior. She was so excited just now that she forgot that the first floor of An's villa was under full surveillance. "Okay, okay, don't complain, this is the master's arrangement, and we servants will do as we please." Steward Li sighed, turned his head to look at the closed door on the second floor, and then turned to the maid They said: "In half an hour, you guys will warm up the food and send it to the young lady. If she still doesn't eat, forget it. I'll go back to the room first. After you finish your work, go to bed early." "Okay, Good." The maids replied in unison.

Although they all didn't like this young lady who hadn't gotten married yet, they couldn't say anything, they could only enshrine her like a god.

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My feet are numb.

Qiu Chuan frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and after a long while in a daze, she realized that she was in the ward.

At this moment, her mind is clear, and she knows that what happened in the afternoon was not a dream, and the child is indeed gone.

Her heart throbbed, as if someone had stabbed her with a knife and pulled it out abruptly. Qiu Chuan wanted to cry, but her eyes were so dry that she couldn't shed a single tear. Yes, she was already numb.

The night breeze was light and cool, and the soft moonlight shone brightly in the room. The surrounding was very quiet, and the ticking of the clock could be clearly heard.

One o'clock.

Qiu Chuan felt a little thirsty, and when he moved, he realized that his hand was being tightly held.

Looking down, she saw An Shaoxuan lying prone beside the bed. Under the moonlight, his face was slightly pale.

A feeling of pity welled up in his heart, Qiu Chuan bit his lip, carefully raised his other hand, and slowly moved it to his shoulder.

The trembling fingertips just touched his collar, and they quickly retracted. Qiu Chuan closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell slightly, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

She is afraid. "Tingting...don't go..." An Shaoxuan murmured sleepily, his voice hoarse and anxious, and he held Qiu Chuan's hand a little tighter.

With a stagnation in his chest, Qiu Chuan turned his head to look at An Shaoxuan again, but he only tilted his head slightly, and did not wake up.

It turned out that he was dreaming!
Did she leave him even in the dream?Akikawa thought, and slowly began to feel sad.

Because of the change in An Shaoxuan's posture, the red pinch mark on his neck clearly appeared in front of Qiu Chuan, which made her heart ache even more.

Hate him so much!I can't wait to strangle him!Let him pay for his brother and child, but why?Even when she had lost her mind, seeing his painful expression, she still couldn't calm down.

Do you treat him yourself?

No!Can't!Qiuchuan objected in his heart, she could not fall in love with him again, he was An Shaoxuan, not Lu Yuanyuan, Song Tingting who loved Lu Yuanyuan was dead, four years ago, and now Qiuchuan only loved one person, that Even Chutian, even if he betrayed her, she still couldn't stop loving him, she would rather believe that it was just a misunderstanding.

(End of this chapter)