Mr Lu,You are my taste!

When she came out of the clinic, Zhao Jianxin was dead.

Holding the film, she didn't know where the road was. At this moment, she heard a gentle voice, "is something wrong? Is this your B-scan list? Can I have a look? "

Zhao Jian was stunned. She turned her head and found Du Yuqing. Unexpectedly, he was still there.

"You..."

Du Yuqing said with a smile, "your face is not very good. You'd better sit down first."

Zhao Jian shook her head. "Thank you, but no more."

Since the conclusion ten years ago is the same as now, it can only prove that she really doesn't have a baby, no matter who she looks for, it's useless.

"You'd better sit down. I don't think you're in good condition. It's easy to have an accident when you go out like this. I'll pour you a glass of water. You'd better be quiet. Don't be impulsive about anything. It's not good for children."

He put her on the chair and left, but Zhao Jian had a wry smile. She couldn't be good to her children. She couldn't have children at all.

If Ji Rufeng knows

She slowly breathed out a breath, but some can not imagine what kind of man's expression and face at that time.

Just in a daze, Du Yuqing came back in a hurry. A white mug holding a cup of warm water was handed to her hand. "Drink some water. The hospital is always crowded. You should have waited for a long time?"

Zhao Jian reached for it and accidentally dropped the film on the ground.

She leaned over to pick it up. Unexpectedly, Du Yuqing was faster than her.

The bag was a little big. When the film fell on the ground, it slipped out of the bag. Du Yuqing was stunned when he glanced at it.

Zhao Jian rushed to grab the film and put it into the bag. Her face was whiter than before. "Thank you for the water, Mr. Du. I'll leave first."

Before Du Qingyu could react, Zhao Jian left in a hurry.

Out of the hospital, Zhao Jian found a hidden corner to burn the film together with the bag, leaving no trace.

However, the mood can not be burned, can only be overstocked in the heart of ascension, fermentation.

That night, she sat in the car and looked up upstairs. The apartment building had dozens of floors, but she knew at a glance which floor was their home.

Just now, she didn't dare to go upstairs.

I don't know how long after that, the man went downstairs to throw the garbage and saw the car and the people in the car not far away.

He frowned and came to Zhao Jian.

"Sitting here in a daze, do you want to wait for me to pick you up?"

Zhao Jian a Zheng, the Mou eye dye a little helpless, however, she lean over there toward him open arms, "yes."

With the top of the car open and the windshield removed, Ji Rufeng bent down and took her out of the car. "If I don't go downstairs, do you plan to wait until dawn?"

Zhao Jian shook her head. "If you don't come down, I'll go to you."

It's just that I may be timid for a moment.

"Good boy." The man leaned over her, gave her a kiss, and walked up the stairs with her in his arms.

Zhao Jianren held him, did not struggle, looked at him, did not know how long he indulged her to enjoy?

Or, in front of him, how long can she be willful?

Zhao Jian pillow in his shoulder, trying to throw these bad things out of his mind, tightly embrace his neck.

"Tired?"

Zhao Jian shook her head again, "a little afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"When I came back just now, I saw a pregnant woman. Her stomach was so Big, terrible. " She tugged and drew an exaggerated arc with her hand.

Ji Rufeng smiles, "how can it be?"

"Really." She suddenly straightened up, very serious appearance, "too terrible, too terrible."