President uncle, don't come close

"No! Except you, I can't feel any other warmth in this world. I only have you! "

Lin Jiayin looked at the French window behind her. She knew it was dangerous, but she thought of Sheng Huaizhe, the man who once loved her like life. She wanted to gamble.

"Well, listen to me first. I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here. But you have to come first, okay? "

Sheng Huaizhe approached Lin Jiayin, who had lost his mind, and negotiated with her in a low voice.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?! "

Lin Jiayin looked happy and asked carefully.

"Really, I'm here tonight and I'm not going anywhere."

Sheng Huaizhe replied affirmatively. He looked at Lin Jiayin's expression, watched her turn from worry to excitement, and knew that she had slowly compromised and listened to him.

"Huai Zhe, it's very kind of you!"

Lin Jiayin ran to Sheng Huaizhe with Jiao. When she saw the worried eyes in his eyes, she even jumped into his arms. The corners of her mouth were out of Sheng Huaizhe's sight, quietly showing a victorious smile.

Looking at the woman in his arms, Sheng Huaizhe's heart is getting heavier and heavier

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Sheng Huaizhe hasn't come back yet.

Ling Moqin, who had given up waiting at ordinary times, told herself that she didn't want to hear his answer, not for his words

However, she couldn't sleep, couldn't watch her favorite TV series, didn't know how to eat, didn't walk, didn't stand, and couldn't stay in the room.

Looking at the clock slowly moving towards the early morning, Ling Moqin's heart began to cold bit by bit.

Is that the answer he's going to give her? Ling Moqin deceived himself and others, raised a self mocking smile, looked at the door that had never moved, finally turned off the light in the living room and silently approached his room

Lin Jiayin took some medicine and finally fell asleep. Before falling asleep, she always thought that Sheng Huaizhe couldn't go back and wanted to accompany him here. Sheng Huaizhe had no choice but to stay at her home.

Thinking that Ling Moqin is still waiting for him at home, he feels that every minute here is suffering. So as soon as Lin Jiayin fell asleep, he drove away from Lin Jiayin's residence and wanted to rush to his villa.

"Huai Zhe, what are you doing?"

Lin Guo appeared untimely. Seeing Sheng Huaizhe leaving, he hesitated and wondered in his eyes.

"I have something else to do. Call me if you have something."

Sheng Huaizhe was a little impatient with the woman for no reason. He looked at her and drove away without looking back.

Lin Guo looked at his back without hesitation

"It's useless. I can't even keep a man. It seems that I have to work hard."

Lin Guo spat on the ground, put his waist back to his house, and then woke up Lin Jiayin.

"What can I do? I have already used this method, but I still can't keep him... "

Lin Jiayin murmured. She looked at Lin Guo absently, wondering if she should give up

"Look at your promise! There is no way, but you have to be cruel to yourself! "

"What way?!"

Lin Jiayin seems to have caught the last straw of hope. She looks forward to Lin Guo. Now she doesn't remember how this woman once sent herself to hell

Sheng Huaizhe returned to the villa. It was dark inside. Without the scenery he thought, Ling Moqin probably had already gone to bed... He looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. She must have gone to bed and was disappointed.

He sighed gently. He sat quietly in the car, thinking about what happened during this time, thinking about what went wrong

I don't know how long it took. Sheng Huaizhe opened the door and got out of the car. The night wind blows, and it already has the taste of autumn. He remembered that Ling Moqin said that her favorite was autumn.

Walking slowly to the door, he thought, he just had to go in and see if she slept well.

However, the moment he stood at the door ready to go in, the phone rang

Lin Guo's phone. Sheng Huaizhe frowned and ignored it. Then, a text message slipped into his mobile phone. After glancing at the content, Sheng Huaizhe quickly turned around and got on the bus and called while getting on the bus.

"Which hospital is Jiayin in? I'll be right there. "

He didn't expect that she couldn't think of it after he left for a while... In addition to self blame, a huge pressure also poured into Sheng Huaizhe's heart at the same time.

Just as he turned and left, Ling Moqin was looking down on the windowsill of his room. He saw that he left in a hurry before he entered the house, and heard his name on the phone

Ling Moqin never thought that the night could be so long... Was her choice wrong? Or should she not have such high expectations for this relationship?!

This night is unprecedented long for Ling Moqin. For the relationship between Sheng Huaizhe and Lin Jiayin, she doesn't want to make redundant guesses. She feels that her heart is too tired to bear. She is tired of such a life of constantly guessing and waiting for his answers

She just doesn't understand. If Sheng Huaizhe really can't let Lin Jiayin go, why should he recover her? Why not just reunite with Lin Jiayin? Whether it was her first escape or the encounter abroad, he had the opportunity to do so. Why... Looking at his stomach, Ling Moqin suddenly thought of the answer.

Maybe what Sheng Huaizhe wants is not her, but the baby in her stomach. After the idea came out, Ling Moqin calmed down. Although she felt very painful, she finally figured out the reason.

If so, there will be reasons and reasons for everything Sheng Huaizhe did. He just didn't want to embarrass her?!

Ling Moqin laughed at herself and finally turned back to her room. In the darkness, she couldn't sleep.

The night is as cold as water. She suddenly doesn't know how to face life tomorrow, how to face Sheng Huaizhe, and even how to face herself... And the baby in her stomach.

Tomorrow is the day of birth inspection. During this period, Sheng Huaizhe has accompanied her. No matter how busy and tired he will come back to accompany her, as if she and the baby are really the treasure in his hand. Before that, Ling Moqin never doubted this idea. But now it seems that the baby is the treasure in his hand?!

Will he come back with her tomorrow? Even for the baby, he will come back... Ling Moqin suddenly hates herself. Worrying about gain and loss is never what she likes to do, but she often does it for Sheng Huaizhe. She thinks she doesn't even know herself

Can she find herself? After being lost once, after falling into this relationship? Ling Moqin is not sure