443 What to do
At that time, she only thought he was tearing down her own stage, but now recalling those words carefully, she could feel his concern.
If she doesn't go, will he keep waiting there? How long will you wait? Would he hate her if he found out that she didn't go to the appointment? !
The thought that Duan Tang would hate her made her feel sad. And she can only laugh at herself for her greed in her heart, she does not want to bear too much love, but she is unwilling to bear hatred.
The corners of his eyes were a little wet, Chu Huan was tossing around and slowly opened his eyes. Outside the window, the night is like water, and the silver-white moonlight falls into the room through the gaps of the curtains.
"What's the matter?" Seemingly noticing her soberness, Xiao Mo Yeban stood up and kissed her neck, "have a nightmare?"
She shook her head, her eyes became more and more moist.
"Is it uncomfortable or vomiting?"
She still shook her head.
His fingers stroked the corners of her eyes, and he felt the tears from her eyes, "Huan, what's the matter with you?"
"I..." Her nose twitched.
"I'm going to call the doctor to come over." He frowned and was about to roll over and get out of bed. One of her hands had already pulled tightly on the sleeve of his nightgown.
"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, and the baby is okay." As if seeking comfort, her hand wrapped his arms around his neck, her delicate lips pressed against his, and she kissed him actively and eagerly. .
Although she has kissed countless times, she still carries a tender clumsiness every time she takes the initiative to relatives. It's just that compared with the past, this time she looked more impatient, and even bumped and hurt his teeth several times.
He hugged her waist and guided her to kiss. When her lips finally left him, he heard her muttering to herself in a crying voice, "It's really selfish. Really selfish." Then, her lips fiercely kissed his neck and his collarbone, she kept begging, "Mo Ye, want me to be okay, Mo Ye, want me! Want me!"
"Huan, you are now... pregnant with a child!" He almost used all his restraint to say this way. Her kiss ignited clusters of flames on his body, almost drowning him. .
Her body froze, and the whole person curled up into his arms, sobbing in a low voice.
And he could only caress her long hair and coaxed softly, "Don't cry, sleep well, you will be fine when you wake up."
"Mo Ye." Her voice came from his arms dumbly, "I want to hear you sing."
"Okay." He answered, "What do you want to hear?"
"Anything is fine."
So he sang, with his elegant magnetic voice, singing all kinds of songs he could think of suitable for late night and suitable for her sleep, one after another, until she fell asleep again, then he stopped. Down.
Looking at the sleeping face under the moonlight, Xiao Moye's eyes were as dark as ink. He gently stroked the tear marks on her cheek with his fingers, and he whispered to himself, "Huan, I never think you are selfish, the truly selfish person is me." And for whom did her tears shed
Is it for Duan Tang
Or... for him
Xiao Moye didn't know, but he knew that this picture of her was something he didn't want to see. Her fierce begging for pleasure, her passionate kiss, is it to forget about the missed appointment tomorrow
She obviously obeyed his idea, and she also promised not to go to the appointment tomorrow, but why did his heart feel more uncomfortable? Her choking and crying, like a sharp blade, kept stinging him.
It turned out—than his jealousy, what he didn't want to see were her tears, her sadness, her reluctant smile...
"Huan, tell me, what should I do... How to do..." He asked softly, only responding to him with the silence of a room. He looked at her steadily, for a long time...
When Chu Huan opened his eyes, it was already three poles in the sun. She was the only one of the huge sex, and there was no figure of Xiao Moye.
Chu Huan got out of bed, walked into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, then changed his clothes, and then slowly walked out of the room. There were already servants waiting at the door of the room. When Chu Huan came out, he said, "Madam, breakfast is ready."
"Where is Mo Ye?"
"Young Master went to the military headquarters early in the morning to deal with some urgent matters." The servant replied.
Chu Huan nodded. Since calling City B, Xiao Moye has spent most of her time by her side and rarely goes to the military department. First, she was worried about her early pregnancy, and second, it was the pre-wedding period. Many, it made Chu Huan almost feel that Xiao Moye had resigned from the military headquarters.
When we arrived at the dining room downstairs, the hot breakfast was already on the table. Chu Huan was eating breakfast while looking up at the wall clock in the dining room. It was already 10:30 in the morning. Although it was winter, the sun was already quite big.
Will Duan Tang wait in the square? It's already 10:30, and if she doesn't go there, he should know that she won't be on the appointment today. With his cleverness, he should know that there is no need to wait any longer.
But... if it's his character, he...
Chu Huan's heart tightened. People like Duan Tang have his own arrogance and his own stubbornness. Or she should be thankful that the weather today is very good, except that it is colder, there is no wind, rain, or dark clouds or fog.
"The young master has already told Driver Li that he has driven the car to the door and waited. After a while, the young lady can go out anytime after having breakfast." The servant continued.
Chu Huan's movements suddenly stopped, "Mo Ye confessed?"
"Yes."
The servant's affirmative answer caused her to fall into silence. Mo Ye's explanation seemed to be deliberately letting her go out, but today, except for..., there is no need to go out at all.
Pursing her lips, she hesitated, "Does Mo Ye have anything to explain?"
"The young master said that he believes in you, so the young lady will do what she wants to do." the servant conveyed.
Believe it? As if something was melting away in the chest, was it excitement? Is it thanks? Or... Fortunately, her Mo Ye is the person who knows her best.