Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianxia stirred her hands and paused for a long time before turning back slightly. On the premise of avoiding his eyes, she stretched out her hand to pick up the bowl.

She took a taste, which was familiar to her.

In her eyes, the tears that burst up in an instant blurred her vision, and her hand holding the spoon failed twice. Worried about what he would find, qianxia put down the bowl in a panic and turned back to hide it.

But she didn't want to be distracted. She didn't pay attention to the carpet under her feet. She tripped and suddenly leaned over the table.

"Thousands of..."

Night Shengyan whispered, almost without hesitation rushed forward, took her waist lightly with his big hand, and gently put her back into his arms.

The heart beat, with obvious pain, accelerated.

Qian Xia hung his head in a hurry, stroked his upper abdomen with his left hand, and pushed his hand away without trace with his right hand. She turned her back and stood still. She pursed her lips tightly and choked and couldn't speak.

Behind him, ye Shengyan maintained the posture of hugging her. He stiffened for a minute before he withdrew his hand.

"Be careful."

His concern, in her exclusion and indifference, became so pale and powerless.

After a long time, the awkward atmosphere did not ease at all.

Ye Shengyan retreated. Even though he was so distressed, he didn't want to hurt her anywhere, "Qianqian, you have a good rest. I'll go first."

He deliberately paused for a moment, but still only saw qianxia avoid his back.

The bitter smile spread on his lips. He turned around, walked away with a bleak back, and gently brought the door to isolate their world.

"Sorry..."

At the same moment, qianxia, who had returned, looked at the closed door with a slight trembling while her tears were winding.

Her mood fluctuated slightly. It took her a long time to calm down and look at the spare ribs porridge on the table. She took a deep breath, picked up the bowl, and finished the whole bowl of porridge under the infiltration of tears.

On the fifth day, qianxia still refused to approach anyone except Xiaoai.

During this period, Ji chenyao and Xiaoche went to her several times and could get a small response. In contrast, the neglect and exclusion of yeshengyan is more and more obvious.

After breakfast that day, Su found Xiaoai and persuaded her to take qianxia out of the room for a walk.

After creating this opportunity to be alone, Su Qiangxing took the dying night Shengyan to the shelter of the courtyard. After watching for a while, I saw Xiaoai holding qianxia out of the yard and sitting in front of the small garden.

"Nightmare, if you love each other clearly, don't torture each other. Go accompany her and have a good chat with her."

As a brother, Su, Mo, nodded firmly at him.

"If you can't do it, you can only let us come!"

As "love enemies", Ji chenyao and Xiao Che used the method of arousing generals.

In fact, the problem between qianxia and yeshengyan is very simple. He didn't say anything, just showed a little subtle behavior like that. But watching them torture each other like this is really distressing.

Night Shengyan gently pursed his lips and said nothing. His gentle eyes locked qianxia's smiling face.

"Brother, I know Qianqian is not angry with you. In her heart, no one in the world is more important than you. Even if it's the baby, don't forget that it's you and her child. "

Ji chenyao did not deliberately comfort, a very simple word, a smile.

Night Shengyan gently raised his eyes and smiled quietly, "HMM."