Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

His fingers held his lower abdomen rigidly. Obviously, he couldn't feel anything, but qianxia felt that he could touch this pregnant life. Then the tears grew worse and worse, almost drowning her.

How she wants to give Yan a baby, but

Impossible

She can't. She's not qualified.

…………

At night, the boundless darkness covered all the light.

When Shengyan came home that night, he pushed the door and walked in, but there was no hug and welcome kiss from his wife. There was no light in living room. It was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Thousands? Did you sleep after thousands of hours? "

Ye Shengyan frowned gently, took off his coat, put it down and walked towards the second floor.

Standing in front of the bedroom, I just pushed the open door gently and opened it. There is a wall lamp in the room, and the soft light reflects qianxia's figure curled up in the quilt.

"Thousands?"

Ye Shengyan walked over with light steps, sat gently by the bed, stroked her long hair with his fingertips, and exposed her small face.

Qianxia didn't sleep. Her eyebrows and eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes. She just took his hand and rubbed it.

"Hehe, how can you behave like a kitten today?"

Night Shengyan smiled, bent down and kissed her eyes, "Qianqian, I'm back. Don't you welcome me?"

Qianxia was slightly sluggish, just put his hand around his neck and raised his head to send a kiss.

She never opened her eyes or spoke, because she didn't want him to see the obvious trace of her crying.

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well? "

Night Shengyan frowned slightly. When he wanted to hold up his body to see her, his small hands hugged him tightly, unwilling to loosen half a minute, and his soft lips rubbed the back of his neck.

Today's thousand summer, some anomalies.

"Qianqian, don't scare me. What happened?"

Listening to his gentle voice, qianxia felt a burst of pain. She tried her best to suppress it, took a deep breath and made her voice sound normal. "It's okay. I'm a little tired and want to sleep. I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you haven't come back!"

Tightly wrapped around his neck, she repressed and didn't make herself cry.

"Miss me?"

Ye Shengyan sighed softly, stroked her long hair with a big hand, and said with some guilt, "I'm sorry, there are so many things in the company these days. I thought you were busy with Yang Qing's wedding and should have no time to accompany me, so I didn't bother you."

"I'm not with you every night?"

Qianxia smiled softly and shrunk in his arms. A pair of red eyes just opened for a moment and closed immediately.

Ye Shengyan didn't see it, so she thought she was joking, so a pair of restless big hands teased into her clothes and gently pinched her back waist.

"Hehe, in fact, if you miss me, you can call me and let me come back early."

"Well..."

Qianxia nodded. When her voice was choking, she immediately silenced.

"Qianqian, I'll take a bath first and accompany you later!"

After a day's work, ye Shengyan was tired. As soon as he wanted to get up, a pair of small hands hugged his waist and refused to loosen it.

Anxiety, fear, fear, linger in the heart of qianxia.

At this moment, she can't tell him that her fear is just to stay in his arms and find a safe place.

"What's the matter? I can't wait until I take a bath? "