He... He knows he's pregnant?

Does he suspect that the child has something to do with him? Or will it remind him of the rainy night before?

Seeing that her face became pale in an instant, the night was chilly and frowned, and her voice lowered a little: "don't you know this?"

Shen Jiamu shook his head and unconsciously stepped back.

The cold night stretched out half of his hand and paused in the air. A moment later, he pursed his lips and said, "is it Tingchen's?"

Before she answered, the night Leng Han said again, "no, Tingchen can't do this in a wheelchair. That..." his eyes were sharp and fell on her face.

"Nobody's!" Shen Jiamu retorted loudly before he spoke.

The night is chilly and cold, and a puzzled color appears on his face, "twilight?"

Shen Jiamu shrank into the corner, hugged his knee, looked at the cold night with great vigilance, "it has nothing to do with you!"

Her eyes were vigilant as if she were guarding against a thief, which cooled the cold heart of Yelin. He frowned at her: "do you hate me so much?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's heart thumped. Without her reaction, ye Linhan came forward and firmly clasped her wrist: "why? What have I done to hurt you? You should hate me so much? I've been good to you since you came home at night, even..."

Shen Jiamu wanted to take his hand back. Don't look at the warm and jade like appearance of night cold. His strength is not covered. He hooped her wrist very tightly. No matter how she struggled, she can't earn it. She can only airway: "even what? Night cold, you let go of my hand!"

"Even I gave you my heart." night Lin cold looked at her heavily, and his expression was painful. "But you prevented me like this, hated me, twilight, what did I do wrong?"

Shen Jiamu was also a little guilty by his painful eyes. Indeed, he has been helping himself for so long since she came home at night, including his mother's humiliation in the street last time, and even Lin Jiang. He has solved many things for himself.

But... The relationship between her and him is too complicated. She doesn't want to admit that past.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu lowered his eyes and forcefully bit his lower lip: "let go of me."

The cold night gripped her hand tightly, and there was no trend to loosen it.

"The night is cold!" Shen Jia turned pale with anger and scolded him.

Hearing her name from her mouth, the action on night Lin Han's hand was a little loose. A moment later, he smiled contentedly and let her go: "if you are willing to call my name often, I won't do this to you. I don't want to hear you call me big brother any more. I won't do it in the future."

Shen Jiamu: "

After a long silence, Shen Jiamu prepares to get out of bed from the corner.

"I've been out for a long time. I should go back."

"It's been a night. Do you want to go back?"

Shen Jiamu raised his head in amazement and spent the night?

"When I took you back to my private house, you had a fever all the time. Later, there was no way. I had to send you to the hospital. The doctor said you were cold, you had a high fever and were unconscious. You could only stay here for one night."

Shen Jiamu's face turned white at the thought that she didn't go home at night. She didn't know what yetingchen would think of her. Thinking of this, she quickly wanted to take her mobile phone, but she couldn't find it for a long time.

"Are you looking for this?" night Linhan hands over her mobile phone. Shen Jiamu quickly takes it, and then subconsciously wants to call night Tingchen.

"If you want to find Tingchen, I can tell you frankly that there was no phone on your mobile phone last night and all night."

Shen Jiamu looked up at the cold night in disbelief.

"Disappointed? Or distressed? You didn't come back all night. He didn't have a phone call."

Shen Jiamu: "

She looked down at her mobile phone. Sure enough, the mobile phone was quiet and there was no phone.

The cold night approached for a few minutes, and the voice also lowered: "your marriage is actually a trading marriage, but... You moved your heart in this marriage, right?"

"No!" Shen Jiamu suddenly raised his head and directly denied the cold night.

She's not interested. Yetingchen doesn't care about her. Isn't it a joke if she's interested?

"You deny so fast, and deny so fiercely. If you say no, who will believe you?" the cold night smiled faintly, but the smile had a bitter meaning, "you are moved to Tingchen."

These words were categorical and did not give Shen Jiamu a chance to deny them.

"But have you ever thought that... It's impossible between you." night Linghan directly clasped her shoulder and stared at him seriously this time: "you and him will never be possible!"

"Let me go!" Shen Jiamu whispered.

The cold night didn't let go. Shen Jiamu shouted at him directly: "I let you let go of me!"

The cold night gently released her hand, and Shen Jiamu jumped out of bed directly with her mobile phone.

But because of the sequelae of high fever, when I jumped out of bed, my head was dizzy and my body fell straight forward.

Bang!

Shen Jiamu directly fell on the ground. The night was cold and his face changed. He rushed to help her: "Mumu, are you okay?"

"You let go of me." Shen Jiamu pushed his hand away. "You don't care about my business. You're just my big brother. Even if yetingchen doesn't like me, it has nothing to do with you!"

With that, Shen Jiamu pushed away the cold night desperately.

It was cold at night. A big man was pushed back by her, and his back hit the cold wall. His face looked at Shen Jiamu painfully: "but I don't want to be your big brother at all."

Shen Jiamu didn't want to talk to him any more, but directly turned and walked out. Although her steps were very staggering, she still walked out step by step.

The cold night stared at her back for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help catching up and sighed.

"I'll take you back."

"No." Shen Jiamu shook off his hand: "it has nothing to do with you."

"If you hate me saying this, I won't say it again." night Linhan said, directly raised his hand and held her up. Despite her struggle and pushing, he calmly said: "you are too weak now. You should have been hospitalized, but if you don't want to, I'll send you back now. I won't force you to do anything!"

The latter sentence calmed Shen Jiamu. She raised her eyes and looked at the side face of the cold night, and suddenly didn't speak again.

"Be quiet." he sighed helplessly, then took Shen Jiamu away from the hospital, opened the door to the parking lot and put her in. The whole audience was careful, then bent down to fasten her seat belt, and then looked up at her.

"Twilight, you remember. I'm cold at night. I'll never force you to do anything. No matter when you need it, you can let me do whatever you want."

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