Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

However, she did not fall down as expected, but fell into a powerful embrace, and a calm man's voice sounded in her ear: "Yiwan, I'm here."

She looked up, then came into contact with a pair of men's eyes filled with deep worry, she opened her mouth, surprised to shout out: "Ziqi, how are you?"

Mencius period looked at her pale face, tottering body, the heart is anxious and painful. A few days ago, she quietly moved away, he almost sleepless, looking for her in every corner of the city, just a person with a heart to avoid you, even if heaven and earth is hard to find it.

Today, if it wasn't for the academic conference he had to attend in this hospital, he wouldn't be here, and then he happened to meet her. He watched her stumble out of the hospital, he followed all the way, but did not dare to disturb her, for fear that she would fly away as soon as she saw him. However, just seeing that she was about to fall, he could not help coming forward.

Mencius carefully held her body with her arm, with a few reproaches, but more love: "Yiwan, if I didn't happen to meet you in this hospital today, how long would you like to avoid me?"

She didn't know what to say. She still held the operation sheet in her hand. She didn't want to be noticed by him. She quietly held the sheet in her hand and rolled it into a ball. However, he was keenly aware of it.

He frowned and held her by the wrist, not letting her escape. He looked at the crumpled paper in her palm and asked, "what's this?"

Her body unconsciously shaking, she can't face this problem, more can't say the answer, she struggled to get rid of his hand, the piece of paper was quickly torn into several times by her, and then dissipated in the snow.

She didn't want to talk to him any more. She just turned around in a hurry. She just wanted to get out of his sight as soon as possible. The farther the better.

He looked for her for so long, where can let her escape under his own eyelids. He quickly walked a few steps to catch up with her. The man's powerful hand held her shoulder. He thought about the reason why she appeared in the hospital, the incongruity on her face, and the panic when she tore up the paper in her hand. He blurted out: "Yiwan, do you know?"

Her body was suddenly stiff. She turned around and looked at him in surprise: "what did you say? What do you mean I know? What do I know? "

He sighed in his heart, and then said sincerely: "Yiwan, let's find a place to have a good talk, OK?"

The sincerity in his tone moved her, and he asked her if she knew. She didn't know what he meant. Did he know about her pregnancy? But how could it be? A thousand turns flashed in his heart, but he could not let her escape. He pointed to a cafe at the intersection and said, "let's go and sit in it."

Then he took her by the hand and went straight to the coffee shop. Her hand was dragged by him, but she couldn't get rid of it. There was no way. She had to passively follow him into the coffee shop.

The cafe was quiet except for the sound of a piano. He led her into a private room and asked the waiter to bring two cups of coffee.

He sat down facing her. She kept her head down and stirred the cup of coffee with a spoon. Her eyes and eyebrows were covered in a cold and desperate halo. She was in a state of depression and despair.