Sheng Youting thought that Yu Lan would be happy if he agreed, but he was not. Yu Lan couldn't let go of the child she had with Meng Shaoqian, but she could let go of the child she had with her. She really hated him.
At noon that day, Yu Lan was taking a nap. Sheng Youting took Qibao to the swimming pool for a swim. Sheng Youting floated in the water and put the child on his chest. Qibao splashed the water happily and giggled so hard that the flowers trembled.
The little short legs kept kicking in the water. Sheng Youting looked at the child's long eyelashes and diamond-shaped mouth, which looked very much like Yu Lan when he was a child.
He should have a child with Yu Lan, but compared with the child, Yu Lan seems more important.
"Qibao, call daddy."
"Dad." Qibao chuckled, and Sheng Youting held the child's armpits, letting the child float in the water and kick his legs.
Sheng Youting looked at Qibao, "Daddy, can you teach you how to dive?"
Qibao nodded.
"Qibao, breathe in like daddy!" Sheng Youting shouted and carried the child and dived into the water. The child suddenly fell into the water and was extremely frightened. He opened his mouth in fright, and a string of bulges appeared in the water. Bubbles!
Yu Lan had just woken up and reached the swimming pool. When she saw this scene, she was so frightened that she ran hard and jumped out of the swimming pool, swimming towards Sheng Youting.
When Qibao came out of the water again, he choked and coughed violently and cried loudly.
Yu Lan shouted angrily at Sheng Youting, "You want to kill her, don't you! Don't you! You are too cruel! She is just a child who doesn't understand anything!" She swam ashore with Qibao in her arms and ran as she did so. I was so scared that I called the doctor! doctor!
Only then did Sheng Youting realize that he had gotten into trouble, and the little trust he had built up with great difficulty was completely destroyed.
Yu Lan didn't say a word to Sheng Youting for two months, and he didn't even want to sit at the same table with Sheng Youting when eating.
Qibao wanted to draw that day, but Yu Lan couldn't find paper and pen anywhere, and he didn't want to order Sheng Youting's servants, so he went to Sheng Youting's study to look for it.
When she found the medical record showing that Sheng Youting had been sterilized and could no longer have children, her shoulders shook. The true love and hate that had been hidden in her heart finally broke out. She lay in Sheng Youting's study and cried until she couldn't help herself.
Sheng Youting stood outside the door and didn't dare to knock. He had never thought about how it would end if what he had done was revealed. Did Yu Lan hate him even more now? Because she wanted to stay away from him so much.
Sheng Youting quietly turned around and returned to his room, even saying there was no need to call him during dinner time.
At eleven o'clock at night, Yu Lan walked into Sheng Youting's room, stood at the end of his bed and asked, "Are you asleep?"
Sheng Youting said "I'm not asleep" and sat up, turning on the bedside lamp. He looked at Yu Lan, his eyes calm, but there was an undercurrent in his heart. I don't know if what happened today has stimulated this woman's fragile nerves, but he was too frightened to take the initiative to explain.
"You are the heir to the Sheng family." Yu Lan said coldly.
"Um."
"Do you know what ligation means?" Yu Lan clenched her fists, her voice was calm, but her eyes were already sore and unbearable.
"I know."
"You know, why do you do that?"
"Of course I have weighed the pros and cons." He answered calmly, as if he had never hesitated or regretted.
Yu Lan gritted his teeth and smiled coldly, "Pros and cons? What kind of pros and cons make you do this?"
"I told you the pros and cons that you don't want to hear, and you won't believe it if you hear it." It's not that Sheng Youting doesn't want to express his true feelings to Lan, but firstly, he is not used to talking about love. Second, Yu Lan chose to turn around and leave as soon as she saw what he was going to say, not wanting to listen to him at all.