Sorry, I can't love you

She looked down at her dress.

The white skirt is covered with red wine, extending from the chest to the skirt, like a red rose stained with blood in the dark.

The cold liquid clings to the body through the dress, transmitting the cold touch to the body.

In front of Tang Ziqi, holding his hands and shaking his wine glass, he looked at her arrogantly, his eyes full of provocation.

Xia Liang held the bag tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

Seeing ye Lin coming, Tang Ziqi instantly changed into a pitiful look, squeezed out a tear from his eyes and hung it in his eyes: "I didn't mean it, Xia Liang, don't blame me."

"Well, you pour a drink on me, too. I really didn't mean it." Tang Ziqi stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, kept shaking, and apologized against his heart.

Xia Liang was silent. He just felt his limbs cold and couldn't say a word.

"Xiao Liang, Ziqi didn't mean it. Don't spoil the atmosphere. Be sensible, huh? "

Xia Bingqing, who didn't know when to come, pulled her hand and whispered in her ear.

Sensible?

"Hum." She laughed in her heart.

In Xia Bingqing's eyes, life without shame and shame is called sensible.

Xia Liang suddenly looked up at the man next to Ye Lin, still cold eyes, with a trace of contempt, a meaningless face.

Ye Lin stood in the middle, bowed his head and asked in a warm voice, "are you okay?"

She shook her head helplessly.

"Take Miss Xia to change!" Ye Lin called a servant.

Xia Liang numbly followed the servant to the dressing room.

Behind him, he followed a man furtively.

Holding the clothes from the servant tightly in her hand, she burst into tears.

Why should she put up with all this!

After changing her clothes, she wiped the tears off her face and walked out of the dressing room, but ran into Tang Ziqi, who had been waiting here for a long time.

Tang Ziqi looked up and down at Xia Liang with contempt. When he saw her put on an insignificant blue dress, he sneered.

"Sure enough, this rustic dress suits you. It's much more pleasing to the eye."

Tang Ziqi reached for her hairstyle, and there was no doubt sarcasm and disdain in his tone.

Xia Liang bit his lip and clenched his hand with the bag, which increased his strength and did not refute.

"Some people really wear dragon robes and don't look like the crown prince." Tang Ziqi continued to make complaints about it.

Her heart tightened.

Suddenly, she stepped forward and walked in front of Tang Ziqi. Wearing high heels, she was five centimeters taller than Tang Ziqi.

Tang Ziqi felt a panic at the bottom of his eyes. He raised his head and looked at her in an instant, staring wide.

"What are you doing!"

She smiled and lowered her head. Her eyes fell on Tang Ziqi's delicate but hypocritical face: "are you talking about yourself?" She asked back.

"What? What did you say? " Tang Ziqi asked angrily.

"No matter how beautiful a malicious person is, he is also a rotten heart."

Leaving this sentence, she turned and walked out of the dressing room.

"You... You..."

Tang Ziqi behind him was so angry that he blushed and couldn't say a word.

But how could Tang Ziqi give up.

She strode up to the edge of the pool and suddenly a vicious idea crossed her mind.

She wants to see how Xia Liang can pretend when he falls into the water like a drowned chicken!

Tang Ziqi quickly walked to Xia Liang's side, stretched out his foot and tripped, and then stepped out to see a good play, but he didn't expect the soles of his feet to slip, but he fell into the swimming pool first.

"Plop" twice.

Then there was a scream. Tang Ziqi and she both fell into the water.

The cold touch wrapped her whole body. The water was over her head. Like last time, she felt a burst of suffocation.

But Tang Ziqi, who fell into the water together, was even more embarrassed.

"Help! I can't swim! Help

Tang Ziqi struggled in a panic. His hands fluttered disorderly. Instead, he choked a few salivas and coughed. His voice trembled and funny.

Ye Lin on the side of the pool reacted for the first time and quickly jumped into the water to save Xia Liang.

Then, Tang Mo jumped into the pool

"Are you okay?"

Ye Lin put her down on the shore with concern.

She reached out and stroked the messy hair on her face to both sides, opened her mouth and took a deep breath: "no... it's okay."

After Tang Mo rescued Tang Ziqi ashore, Tang Ziqi fell into a coma because he choked a few salivas.

Tang Mo took Tang Ziqi in his arms and gave her a cold look when he passed her.

As soon as she looked tight, there was a trace of displeasure in her heart.

It seems that I misunderstood again

Both were taken to the hospital.

……

"Miss Xia, you're OK. You're just weak. You should have a good rest, otherwise it will affect the fetus." The doctor turned over the examination report and said seriously.

fetus? Did she hear right?

"Doctor, you... What did you say? Fetus? "

Xia Liang frowned tightly and scratched in his tone.

Is this period of physical discomfort and nausea all because

"Miss Xia, you are twelve weeks pregnant. Don't you know?"

The doctor raised his head from the report and asked.

Xia Liang's heart is tight. Is she pregnant?

Lower his head and look at his stomach. Xia Liang can't help touching his stomach. I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow.

After the doctor left, Tang Lipei and Xia Bingqing rushed over.

Xia Liang wiped his tears: "Mom."

"Pa"

A heavy slap suddenly fell on her face, like a bolt from the blue, which made her freeze her body and couldn't react for a moment.

The cheeks quickly turned red at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain immediately spread all over the body. The beaten face was like thousands of ants biting.

Tears welled up.

She covered her face and looked at Xia Bingqing with tears: "Mom, why did you hit me!"

Xia Bingqing trembled all over.

"You... You unfilial daughter! Let you be sensible. You're still in trouble! Ziqi hasn't woken up yet! You... "

Xia Bingqing's tone was excited. She stretched out her hand to pull her sick clothes and kept shaking her.

Tang Lipei immediately came forward and separated Xia Bingqing.

"Let me kill her. She killed Ziqi! Let me kill her! "

Xia Bingqing shouted and wanted to catch Xia Liang. It seemed that Xia Liang, who was sitting on the hospital bed with tears on his face, was her enemy.

Tang Lipei glared angrily. His hawk like eyes stared at Xia Bingqing: "have you had enough!"

Xia Bingqing suddenly felt cold and stopped.

Tang Lipei turned his head, his eyes flashed, his anger faded, but there was no love: "Xiao Liang, take a rest. Your mother and I went to have a look at Ziqi."

"Yes."

Her tearful face nodded, and her voice was a little cold.

Not long after Xia Bingqing left, Ye Lin and Xu Qiao pushed the door together and came in.

She immediately hurried to wipe the tears on her face, but Xu Qiao saw it.

Xu Qiao went to Xia Liang's bed and saw five palm prints clearly visible on her face: "Xiao Liang, what's going on?"

She pulled her messy hair and covered most of her face with her hair: "no, it's okay."