Yan Siyuan said softly. His narrow eyes looked at Chu Qing carefully with serious ink. Yan Siyuan's slender jade hand covered Chu Qing's beautiful face.

"Well, I know." Chu Qing felt that the big stone blocking her heart seemed to have been removed at once, and she was finally relieved in the depths of her heart. Chu Qing bent her eyebrows and eyes. Her plain hand covered Yan Siyuan's big hand.

"So Ning Yan'er didn't get pregnant or have a miscarriage." Yan Siyuan's frown stretched out.

Pregnant? Abortion

Although Ning Yaner's pregnancy is false, but... She really miscarried before. In this matter, she still feels that there is a palpitation in her heart, which has been winding around her heart.

"Yes, I see. About pregnancy... Let's stop talking."

Although Chuqing's face was wearing a smile, she unconsciously frowned at her beautiful eyebrows. Chuqing stood up faintly, as if she wanted to go away. Yan Siyuan still looked at her with an expression of no relief, and Chu Qing seemed to want to stay here. Yan Siyuan couldn't help but catch a look of urgency and tension between his eyebrows and eyes.

Is Chuqing angry? However, he didn't mean to treat her like that at that time. He wanted to make it clear to her!

"Chu Qing... I......" Yan Siyuan urgently wanted to explain. His black eyes were full of eager eyes. Yan Siyuan wanted to hold Chu Qing's hand and tell her that he was not

Yan Si looked at Chu Qing's body about to stand up. Her delicate willow eyebrows still frowned gently, and her pink lips pursed tightly, but she turned her back to him to prevent him from seeing her with that look.

Chu Qing, don't go, wait

"Hiss -" Yan Siyuan frowned more tightly. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, looked at a wound bandage on his body, and touched the still painful wound. Just now he was too anxious to forget that he was still a seriously injured patient. It was not ordinary pain to pull the most serious wound in the car accident.

Chu Qing heard Yan Siyuan's slightly painful breath. She looked back at Yan Siyuan's slender hand extending in her direction. She couldn't help but sit back next to Yan Siyuan's hospital bed and stay honestly.

"Si Yuan, how are you? Does the wound hurt again..." Chu Qing hurried to hold Yan Si Yuan's big hand. She reluctantly asked Yan Si Yuan, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"I... I'm fine. This wound is nothing to me." Yan Siyuan saw Chu Qing's nervous expression about his injury. He was happy. He quickly shook his head. What's the injury compared with Chu Qing? Yan Siyuan's slender and powerful hand tightly held Chu Qing's hand and dared not loosen it again.

"Well, you're still so restless when you're injured. You should have a good rest and don't involve the wound." Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan with helpless emotion and held her hand tightly. She told Yan Siyuan carefully, so she had to accompany him honestly and didn't dare to move any more.

"Chuqing, don't be angry with me?" Yan Siyuan was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. His black eyes looked at Chuqing brightly, and there was an obvious lowered tone in his voice. "I made a mistake before. Don't be angry with Ning Yaner and me in the future. I blame me for making my wife angry."

Chuqing looked down at Yan Siyuan's black eyes. She gently didn't turn her head. There was a funny but bitter mood in her eyes. Chuqing raised her hand to cover her delicate facial features. For a time, she only felt that her heart had overturned tea oil, ginger and vinegar, and the taste of miscellaneous grains directly rushed to her heart.

"Chu Qing, don't be angry with me. I won't have any contact with Ning Yaner in the future. The only woman living in my heart is you, and it will only be you."

Yan Siyuan's deep facial features were shrouded in a mild mood. There were stars in his narrow eyes. President Yan Da, who was not good at talking about love, coaxed Chu Qing. Yan Siyuan stretched out a slender and powerful hand and gently pulled lachuqing. He seemed to think that she was worried about him just now. Yan Siyuan's eyes were stained with a little smile and lightened the strength in his hands.

"Si Yuan, did you forget that you were accidentally involved in your wound?" Chu Qing finally turned her head. She scolded and lowered her eyes. She carefully put Yan Si Yuan's big hand back on the hospital bed, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned gently also stretched out.

"Don't be angry, Chuqing." Yan Siyuan just said this sentence in a stuffy way.

"I know, it's not all your fault, Siyuan. I... didn't know at that time. You don't like children." Chu Qing didn't look up at Yan Siyuan. She lowered her head so that people couldn't see the look on her face. Chu Qing's voice was a little stuffy, but she gently said to Yan Siyuan.

I... don't like children? Yan Siyuan was slightly stunned at Chu Qing's low head. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and thought carefully about who told Chu Qing that. Chu Qing misunderstood him at that time. Who said he didn't like children? Yan Siyuan held his forehead in a depressed way. It was clear that he liked children very much. The premise was that he and Chu Qing's children.

"Chuqing, you misunderstood me." Yan Siyuan's deep facial features had a sudden smile. He smiled faintly at Chuqing with a clear smile. "I don't like children. The reason why I didn't want you to get pregnant at the beginning is just because of the agreement made with my mother and Ning Yaner."

"I'm afraid you will consciously realize the agreement. After giving birth to our children, you will leave me and my side..." when Yan Siyuan said this, his face was obviously silent. He leaned against the white pillow, and the whole person had an unspeakable feeling of sadness.

"It's like this..." after hearing Yan Siyuan's explanation, Chu Qing felt as if something had hit her heart. A slight tap gave a hint of bitterness. Chu Qing seemed to think of something again. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Siyuan, "But, why don't you tell me, Si Yuan... And why did you ignore me when I had a miscarriage..."

"I'm afraid you don't like me. I'm afraid you'll leave me without hesitation when you know it. I'm afraid you... Will laugh at me..." Yan Siyuan seems to exude an inexplicable sadness. There are faint green veins on the back of his slender jade hand.

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