Baby, you are my priceless cute wife

Xu Yaran opened her mouth, swallowed it, and stared at the night baron.

The night Lord was still silent and fed Xu Yaran mouth by mouth. He was very careful and gentle, but he didn't say a word.

"Night Lord, I'm sorry!" Half a ring, Xu Yaran looked at him and said softly.

The night Knight's hand holding the spoon was slightly stunned, and his expression was still cold and stiff. He exhaled, sighed, and then relaxed, "baby, you're not wrong, it's my fault, I don't blame you..."

Xu Yaran lowered her head and her eyes reddened. "I know you're not blaming me. You're blaming yourself... Night Lord, I'm fine. I'm all right. Don't think about it, okay? Nothing! "

The night Lord fed the last spoonful of chicken porridge in the bowl to Xu Yaran. After seeing that she had finished eating, she said softly, with a very complex voice, "honey, Lu Xu, he is really dead..."

Xu Yaran was stunned in place, stared wide, thought of something, her shoulders kept shaking, and her tears began to fall down for no reason.

The night Lord put the bowl back on the table, then leaned over to the hospital bed and hugged her. "It's no use pretending. I know you want to forget. I know you don't dare to think about it, but baby, he's really dead. Can you forget that he's dead? Can you forget his death? You can't, neither can I, neither can we... "

"Ye... Ye Jue... You shouldn't, shouldn't remind me..." Xu Yaran bit her teeth and cried. She thought of Lu Xu from the moment she woke up. She felt afraid and scared, forcing herself to forget and don't think about it, but ye Jue stripped it in front of her.

The night Knight kisses Xu Yaran's cheek with special tenderness. His voice is low, like a cool spring flowing through Xu Yaran's heart. He gently says, "baby, I know this is a terrible thing, but you can't escape. You have to face it bravely and accept it. We are to blame for Lu Xu's death, but baby, I don't want my woman to live a life with guilt. "

"Lu Xu died for me... Yejue, Lu Xu died for me, for our baby... He was right in front of me, and he was right in front of me... Yejue, I felt so cold, so cold, so cold... I didn't dare to see him... He was right in front of me..." Xu Yaran cried, complaining and sobbing.

"I know, I know, I know..." the night Lord repeated again and again, "I blame myself very much, I didn't think of it, but you can't do this. You still have a child in your stomach. You've just turned red and almost had a miscarriage, you know?"

"Baby, pregnant women should keep a good mood. Your body is very weak and your psychological condition is also very poor. He died for you and our baby. You blame and feel guilty, and I blame and feel guilty. But for the sake of the baby, you should keep a good mood. Let me do everything, all the blame and guilt, okay?"

The night Knight said word by word and stared into Xu Yaran's eyes. Xu Yaran stopped crying and sobbed in a low voice, "but I can't forget..."

"I didn't let you forget. I asked you to accept it and keep it in your heart, but don't be sad, guilty and cry for it, for you, for me and for our baby!" Said the nightmaster.

Lu Xu died and died for Xu Yaran. The night Lord had no way to say anything. Just when Xu Yaran was red in the operating room, the night Lord thought a lot and his mood was very complicated.

Lu Xu, he didn't want to know how much the man loved his woman, but he used a very decisive way to make his woman remember him forever.

His women are sad for him and shed tears for him!

He doesn't want his woman to be sad and cry!

The night Lord could not tell his mood, but he was not jealous. He just felt bitter, like a yellow lotus. "Xu Yaran, I don't want you to forget Lu Xu. I want you to remember him. I will remember him with you forever. However, for your body and baby in your stomach, you can't be sad for him or cry for him, This is my bottom line! "

Xu Yaran was stunned in situ. The meaning in yejue's words was

"Won't you be jealous?" Xu Yaran was a little surprised and muttered, "night Lord, it's not like you!"

The night Lord couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Xu Yaran, what's on your mind?"

Xu Yaran stopped crying, "I just feel very strange!"

"Because the living can never compare with the dead!" The night Knight paused for a while, then looked at her and whispered, "because I love you more than you think..."

Xu Yaran was stunned.

Because she has always had a sense of insecurity, the night Lord said she loved her again and again. She heard the night Lord express his love countless times. On the day of proposal, she never felt like this... Because he loved her, he accepted another man in her heart.

"Night Lord, I love you. No matter what happens, I love you!" Xu Yaran stared at him and said solemnly, "for you, for Lu Xu's death and for our baby, I will be good, keep a good mood and be healthy!"

"Yes!" The night Lord nodded and could not help bending over and kissing her lips again.

"Yejue, I want to see Lu Xu. I want to see him for the last time!" Xu Yaran said softly that this was what she wanted to say from the beginning, but she was afraid that the night Lord would be angry, so she didn't speak. Now that both of them said it, she could speak openly.

"OK, I've asked the nurse to prepare a wheelchair. I'll take you out of bed, but you must promise me not to move or get too excited, or you'll pull your wound!" The night Knight said, directly lifted the wheelchair in the corner of the ward, and then carefully hugged Xu Yaran out of bed.

Xu Yaran nodded. Her body is hers, and the baby in her stomach is hers. Of course she should take good care of herself, but

Xu Yaran couldn't help but hook her lips and asked with a smile, "night Lord, did you guess that I wanted to see Lu Xu early in the morning?"

If the night Lord didn't know early in the morning, how could he specially prepare a wheelchair? Promised so soon? It is reasonable to say that her current body is not suitable for getting out of bed or walking, even in a wheelchair!

"Hum!" The night Knight looked at Xu Yaran and snorted coldly.

Xu Yaran looked at his arrogant appearance. He was in a much better mood and had an expression on his face. This man is still like that, proud, very proud, very loving!

Xu Yaran raised her head. The warm sunshine refracted through the window and fell on her. She felt warm. Xu Yaran suddenly remembered something. At a banquet, she happened to see Mu Yunsheng's mobile phone remarks. Mu Yunsheng's remarks to Xu Jing were: my sunshine!

My sunshine!

Xu Jing is the sunshine of Mu Yunsheng. Xu Yaran thought, the night Lord... The night Lord is the sunshine of her life!

This man lights up her whole life!