"Do you have any?"

Sikong read murmured, holding him, and rubbing his head in his arms, "still sleepy..."

Arthur's heart is heavy, Junsi's face does not see joy, but a face of melancholy.

He bowed his head, and his eyes were closed with sikongnian in his arms. Because he was awakened from a deep sleep, his mouth was full of water and powder.

In the past, when he saw her so charming, he would have no idea. But now, he doesn't dare to have any charming heart.

"Niannian, how long hasn't your period come?" Arthur rubbed her face gently with his finger pulp, his heart clenched slightly.

"Forget..."

Sikong read irresponsible finish saying, slightly push him away, rubbing his eyes to the bedroom, "I'm so sleepy, you don't want to disturb me, let me sleep for a while."

Arthur stood on the balcony, rubbing his forehead with one hand and tightening his brow. The melancholy that could not be changed was condensed in it.

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"What can I do for you?" Gibran went into the study and sat down on the sofa, leaning back, tired.

Arthur stood in front of the French window, his back to him, silent for a long time, then said: "you go to check Niannian, look at her Is she pregnant

"What?" Gibran did not hear, and sat up in surprise.

Arthur thin lips tightly closed, "read like pregnant."

"You..." Gibran was stunned for a moment, slightly sullen: "you don't know her physical condition, it's not suitable for pregnancy, I told you to contraception! Where do you remember it? "

Arthur was asked to be speechless. He was negligent. On the one hand, he relaxed his vigilance by thinking about his difficult pregnancy constitution. Secondly, it was his fault.

I was drunk several times and didn't take it out in time

He was lucky to think it would be OK, but the most worrying thing happened.

They went back to the bedroom together. Gibran insisted on giving the sleeping sikongnian. Arthur stood aside and watched her sleep soundly.

My heart is like a big stone, I can't be happy at all.

Having Austin and Wendy is the greatest gift to him, and he doesn't ask for more children.

Not to hurt her body at the cost of another child.

Put down sikongnian's hand, Gibran stood up with a dignified face, and Arthur followed him out of the bedroom.

On the hallway, Gibran sighed, "Congratulations, pregnant."

For a moment, Arthur was paralyzed.

Pregnant?

Do you have it?!

He clenched his fists and said, "what should I do? Her body... "

"Try to recuperate. Whether abortion or birth, for her body, is an injury. The last time I was pregnant, it was very difficult. This time... " Gibran shook his head. "I'm going back to the lab first."

Arthur stood where he was, his back against the wall, his heart full of mixed feelings and remorse.

After dinner, Sikong Nian didn't eat and went to sleep. When she woke up, she walked out of the bedroom in a trance and was shocked to see a sculpture standing at the door.

"Why are you standing here?" Sikong Nian patted his chest to relieve his fright.

Hearing this, Arthur turned his head stiffly, saw her sleepy eyes, throat rolling, but could not say a word.

Only slowly raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, then fell on her head.

Gently, gently knead.

Sikong Nian felt his depression and took the initiative to embrace him. He raised his head and asked in a low voice: "what's the matter? Is there something on your mind? "

"Recite..." "You're pregnant, you know?" Arthur said

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