Lucky Pregnant Young Mistress

Xu Lang listen to quiet down Zhou Xiaoluo said that he was pregnant, momentarily muddled.

The expression on the face, surprised, afraid, uneasy, can not be described in words.

Although Xu Lang got along with many women, it was the first time that a woman told him he was pregnant.

He knew Zhou Xiaoluo didn't lie because she didn't burp.

For a moment, Xu Lang sat in bed, uneasy.

He never thought that he would be a father so soon. He had no psychological preparation.

At this time, he remembered that he and Zhou Xiaoluo had never taken protective measures.

He always cares about comfort and forgets such important things.

This must be the saying, often walking by the river, there is no reason not to wet shoes.

But what should he do about the unexpected child? Want it? Or not?

It happened so suddenly that he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

On one side, Zhou Xiaoluo looked at Xu Lang, who was suddenly quiet. She was also quiet.

She could see that Xu Lang was not happy to hear about the child.

She could see that Xu Lang was very embarrassed. He had never thought about having a child with himself.

Such a situation, for her, is not unexpected.

It's just that, what should they do with the child? Zhou Xiaoluo has no idea of her own. She depends on Xu Lang's arrangement.

She is waiting, waiting for Xu Lang to give her a reply, want or not?

But when she waited, Xu Lang suddenly got up from the bed, covered the quilt on her body, and went to the French window.

On the bed, Zhou Xiaoluo is lying, hands tightly pulling the thin quilt in front of the chest, looking at the profile of Xu Lang.

Then she saw Xu Lang leave the room in silence.

When Xu Lang's back disappeared in front of her eyes, Zhou Xiaoluo's tears "Shua" couldn't help but flow down.

Xu Lang left. Just now he was teasing her. Just now he wanted to make love with her.

However, hearing the news of her pregnancy, he left, said nothing, and left without looking back.

Zhou Xiaoluo doesn't understand what Xu Lang means. Does he dislike himself? Is it a child who dislikes them?

This night, Zhou Xiaoluo insomnia, a person hiding in the quilt crying all night, eyes are crying swollen.

On the way back from the hospital, she naively thought that maybe Xu Lang would be very excited and happy after knowing the news of her pregnancy.

Maybe the child will change his attitude.

It turns out that her idea is too naive. Xu Lang is not happy because the child has a trace of happiness, but becomes more unhappy.

On the big bed, Zhou Xiaoluo nests in it, crying dry tears, but the pillow sheets are wet.

She thought, maybe it's time for her to leave, to leave the home that doesn't belong to her.

He has said for a long time that she is not going to marry her girlfriend.

At this time, she is blaming herself and blaming herself for how she can get pregnant. Does this not add chaos to herself and Xu Lang?

However, in the study, Xu Lang sat in front of his desk all night. When he couldn't sit down, he got up and paced up and down the room.

What should he do with that child? Do you want to abandon him? But it was a life.

Do you want to stay? But he never thought about having a child of his own with Zhou Xiaoluo.

Despite these days, Zhou Xiaoluo's company around him makes him very happy and relaxed.

But all that is the lubricant of his missing Qin mo.

Moreover, Zhou Xiaoluo did play a role. These days, when he thought of foam, his heart was not so painful, and his mood was almost peaceful.

But that child, that child how to deal with, this let Xu Lang headache.

He thought for a whole night, but he still had no clue. He had never been entangled at this time. He thought that women are really troublesome animals.

At ten o'clock in the morning, when Zhou Xiaoluo walked out of the bedroom, Xu Lang had already left the manor to go to the company.

All day, Zhou Xiaoluo was out of his mind. He didn't think about tea or rice.

She is still waiting for Xu Lang to give her a clear promise, to or not?

However, she waited for three days from dawn to dusk, from dark to dawn, and did not wait for Xu Lang to come back.

On the fourth day, she waited until she was disheartened.

Because she felt that Xu Lang didn't want to see her anymore. Xu Lang was forced to leave the manor by her.

Now, what qualifications does she have to stay? This is not her home, but Xu Lang's.

She can't turn to the guest and take over the magpie's nest. It's her who should go, not Xu Lang.

So, in the early morning of that day, she took advantage of the domestic servant's waking up, pulled her small suitcase and put her precious wooden box in.

Then he picked a few clothes at random from the closet, took a pair of small shoes, and secretly left home.When Zhou Xiaoluo left, it was not fully light. When she went to the front yard, she found that the gate was locked.

But Zhou Xiaoluo is familiar with the yard. She knows that there is a small door in the side yard that is convenient for servants to enter and exit. Moreover, the small door is locked inward. She can open the door in the courtyard.

So she took her small suitcase and quietly went to the side garden door.

Sure enough, her memory was correct. The door was bolted from inside.

Zhou Xiaoluo grabs the iron bolt and flicks it gently to the right, and the door is opened.

Then, Zhou Xiaoluo took her small suitcase, walked out of the courtyard and gently closed the door.

In one way, she walked aimlessly along the asphalt road with maple trees on both sides.

She was thinking that the baby in her stomach could not be kept.

She didn't even have a place to live. Although she had some money, she didn't know what to do with it?

At the moment, her head was blank and her thoughts were all on the child.

The child should not have come, because she could not give him anything, not even an identity.

When she was tired, she took a rest on the bench beside the road.

Finally, she decided to go to the hospital and take the baby away.

Even if she is reluctant to give up in her heart, she can do nothing. The father of the child is frightened by him and dare not go home. Her mother is still a fool, a fool who can't do anything.

Even lying can burp, nervous will stutter, and have no survival ability, what does she take care of him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoluo continued to get up and continue to walk along the asphalt road, until she stopped a taxi, carrying her box, into the car.

At noon, in the manor, the maid's aunt knocked on the door of the master bedroom before Zhou Xiaoluo went downstairs.

However, as she knocked at the door, there was no movement in the room.

So she pushed the door open on her own.

When she opened the door and approached the bedroom, she found that there was no Zhou Xiaoluo in the room.

And the quilt on the bed is very neat.

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