Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

"I'm looking for the most authoritative hospital and expert in the world. Aunt ye, you are really ah Liu's son. Why don't you believe me? "

"Believe it?" Ye Jielan sneered coldly, "I only believe that you have hurt my son. Cen Xi, ah Liu doesn't love you any more. You can't succeed if he has someone to love! "

Ye Jielan said, ignoring Cenxi's pale face, turned and left.

Cenxi clenched his teeth, looking at ye Jielan's back, his eyes flashed across.

No one can stop her and ah Liu from starting again.

……

Static language Xin is restless all day, always feel flustered.

The news articles were full of mistakes, and they were scolded by Chengcai.

Although the exclusive report of the final case fell in Xuancheng daily, jingyuxin's attitude at that time offended Chengcai.

It's not easy to get up to work time. As soon as jingyuxin comes out of the newspaper, her mobile phone rings.

Looking at the caller, I found it was Xu Lang.

"Hello, Xu Lang."

Over there, there was no sound for a long time.

Static language Xin doubts, fed two, "hello? Xu Lang? Are you listening? "

After a few seconds, Xu Lang's hoarse voice came.

"Go and see the left stream."

Jingyuxin was surprised and stammered: "what do you mean?"

"Gao Yundong died."

Xu Lang's words fell, and Jing Yuxin strode forward.

What?

How is that possible?

Tears suddenly burst into my eyes, jingyuxin does not want to believe it is true.

Rushed to the left flow of the apartment, she did not care once that thing, enter the password.

The room was silent.

Rush to the bedroom, jingyuxin push open the door, see left flow sitting beside the bed, holding himself, like a helpless child.

Heartache, overwhelming, spread.

There was no light in the room and the windows were wide open.

The night wind blows the curtains and blows in the moonlight.

Because of that beautiful white, more dignified atmosphere at the moment.

Jing Yuxin once heard Zuo Liu say that Gao Yundong followed him when he was 19 years old. It has been more than two years and three years.

He must take Gao Yundong as his brother. She has experienced the pain of losing her relatives, so she knows.

Inhaled the nose, static language Xin deep breath, raise the hand to press to light the wall lamp in the room.

The light suddenly burst into the fundus of the eye, and the shaker couldn't open his eyes for a moment.

"Turn it off!"

A low roar, from the left stream.

At the moment, he's a powder keg on fire.

Jingyuxin doesn't seem to hear it. She comes over.

Standing in front of him, she looked down at him and squatted down.

She reached for his arm and said, "sit on the bed."

This is also static language Xin, changed any person, left stream this time already threw out the person.

Biting his teeth, he raised his scarlet eyes and looked at her, word by word, "you go home first, I'm not in the mood."

How could you leave him alone.

She remembered how lonely he looked just now.

Clenching her lips, she tugged at his arm.

Left flow sword eyebrow tight Cu, but also with her strength to get up, sat on the bed.

Static language Xin back into the bathroom, twisted a cold towel out, handed him: "wipe."

Left flow to connect, pinch in the palm, did not wipe.

He had a lot of strength, and the wet water on the towel ran down his fingers.

Jingyuxin looked at it and asked in a low voice, "did you have dinner in the evening?"

Left flow is silent.

She turned and walked out of the bedroom as if he hadn't eaten.

Turn on the kitchen light and she goes in.

Open the refrigerator and be stunned.

Nothing. Nothing.

It is estimated that he hasn't come back for a long time.

Leng for a while, only listen to the voice of left flow behind.

Dark, hoarse, obscure.

"Little lion, will you go home first?"

Jingyuxin clenched her fingers, looked back at him, eyes pale, tone indifferent: "it's 8:30 in the evening, do you want me to go home alone?"

Zuo Liu gritted his teeth and sighed: "I'll send you."

He is so stubborn, quiet language Xin hard to drum up the courage of the moment destroyed.

Step up to come over, she wiped his side, "do not you send, I go."

Twinkling of an eye to the door, jingyuxin one hand opened the door, the other hand was tightly held.

"I'll see you off."

Jingyuxin gritted her teeth and threw him away, "no need."

The door slammed in front of me.

Zuo Liu stabbed his eyes and laughed bitterly.Holding his head in his hands, he kicked the shoe cabinet twice and went into the living room with a low curse.

……

Downstairs supermarket, jingyuxin bought eggs, vegetables and meat, as well as a box of Anshen granule.

Carrying a bag, standing downstairs, looking up at a high-rise window with a light on.

It took a long time to go up again.

Zuo Liu didn't expect jingyuxin to return.

Hearing the noise from the gate, he was stunned for a second, then rushed to the entrance.

The door opens and jingyuxin comes in with a bag.

Looking at the left flow, she changed her shoes without expression and went into the kitchen.

Originally empty apartment, but because of one more person, and no longer cold.

Left stream sitting on the sofa, listening to the kitchen subtle but clear movement.

Judging, she may be washing rice and cutting vegetables.

Jingyuxin has been busy for an hour, while zuoling has been sitting on the sofa for an hour in a daze.

I made porridge, boiled eggs and fried vegetables.

As she took off her apron, she came out to call him.

"Come and have dinner." She said it only once.

Zuo Liu got up immediately this time and walked obediently to the restaurant.

The steaming porridge has a faint fragrance, the white eggs lie on the plate, and a plate of celery and Lily.

Left stream pulled up his chair and sat down, feeling hungry.

Turning his head, he looked at jingyuxin and asked in a low voice, "can you sit with me for a while?"

Static language Xin did not answer, but sat opposite him.

Left stream this just picked up the spoon, a mouthful of porridge.

The more he drank, the more sour his eyes became. Finally, he put down his spoon, covered his eyes with his big palm, and supported his elbow on the dining table. A low sob came.

A big man crying in front of you, but also such a powerful person, the picture, very impact.

Static language Xin also can't help red eyes, nose sour.

Standing up, she came to him and put her hand around his head.

Left flow with the situation buried in her chest, arms tightly around her waist.

That strength let static language Xin pain, but she bit the lip, silent.

The thin and warm fingers gently stroked his hair, and she said softly, "if you want to cry, just cry. It doesn't matter. But really don't blame you, don't blame yourself. "

Tears silently for a long time, left flow mood finally stabilized.

Static language Xin extension arm hook to the paper towel on the table, did not look at him, with feeling wipe his face.

She put her hands on his shoulder and tried to push him away.

Left flow then slowly let go of her, only hand still hold her waist side.

"Are you better?" Quiet language Xin soft voice asks a way.

Zuo Liu raises her eyes, and her eyes sink into the water. Because they flow through tears, they are as bright as the star washed by water. When you look at her, you can drown in all of a sudden.

Static language Xin Zheng ran, he stood up, tall figure suddenly shrouded her.

One hand holds her shoulder and embraces herself, and the other hand presses jingyuxin's back.

The distance between them was shortened to close, and his lips were just a few centimeters above her nose.

"Is that ok?"