Yao Yiyi came down from upstairs quickly, holding a small black bag in her hand. She walked up to Ou Qingheng and said: "Mr. Ou, these are your usual clothes, your underwear and these I'll put them in the cubicle, and you can just take the clothes you change home and wash them. As for the suits you need to wear at work, I think you should go home and change them."
Ou Qingheng put his bag on the ground and held him in his arms. "Be happy. I'm just going to the hospital. I'll be back in the evening. I won't be worried if you and your child are at home."
Yao Yiyi smiled. She wanted to ask, did he really regard this place as his home
"Mr. Ou, please leave quickly, otherwise Miss Yang will cause trouble and you will be coaxed."
Ou Qingheng placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "Don't think too much, I will be back in the evening. Take good care of yourself and the child in your belly."
Yao Yiyi nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the door."
Watching Ou Qingheng leave the house and enter the elevator, Yao Yiyi's eyes suddenly turned red. She closed the door, leaned against the wall weakly, and then slowly slid down.
"Ou Qingheng, you are so cruel. You gave me a little hope, and then took it back ruthlessly." Yao Yiyi covered her chest, feeling as if there was a hole in her heart.
"Ou Qingheng, do you know that I am almost unable to extricate myself from the love you weave? Why are you so cruel to me? I love you so much that I can't extricate myself, but you are unhappy between two women. Huh, you are really cruel."
Yao Yiyi hugged her legs with her hands, buried her head in them, and couldn't help crying.
She cried for who knows how long before a muffled voice came out: "Ou Qingheng, this is the last tear I will shed for you. I don't want to shed another tear for you in the future, because you are not worth it."
After saying that, Yao Yiyi raised her head, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and her face suddenly became extremely determined.
"Ou Qingheng, I know your decision. No matter how much I pay for you, in your heart, I still can't compare to Yang Kexin's tears and occasional coquettishness. In this case, I will help you, even if you get divorced, I will also sign my name readily, just as repaying the helping hand you extended to me."
Yao Yiyi walked upstairs. After entering the bedroom, she fell directly on the bed and buried her whole body under the pillow.
After almost five minutes, she lifted the quilt, caressed her belly with a somewhat vacant look, and said bitterly: "Baby, your mommy still lost, and she lost completely. Your mommy gave up all her feelings and was willing to give up." Immersed in this virtual emotion, you daddy finally pulled away, and only your mommy was still immersed in it stupidly. In the end, she was completely injured. Will you laugh in mommy’s belly that mommy is actually a big kid? Where’s the fool?”
Yao Yiyi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her dull eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.
As soon as she fell asleep, Yao Yiyi dreamed of Ou Qingheng and Yang Kexin hugging each other. She stood in the fog and wanted to get closer to the two of them, but as soon as she got closer, Ou Qingheng hugged her. Yang Kexin walked forward. No matter how hard she tried, there was always a distance between her, Ou Qingheng and Yang Kexin.
She ran forward as hard as she could, but she could never cross the distance and ran in front of Ou Qingheng. In the mist, she fell, was confused, and cried, but Ou Qingheng was walking in front with Yang Kexin in her arms. But he never turned around to look at her.
"Ou Qingheng, don't leave..." Yao Yiyi shouted in her sleep, and then woke up. She raised her hand and touched her forehead, which was covered with sweat.
Yao Yiyi wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, her face was pale. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Ou Qingheng's number, but she couldn't make the call after pressing the phone. Finally, she dialed Yao Ting's number. .
Yao Ting quickly picked up the phone: "Hey, dear, you've been calling me all afternoon. Is it because your family member can't stay with you and is unbearably lonely?"
Yao Yiyi's voice was a little weak: "Tingting, are you busy now?"
Yao Ting immediately said anxiously: "Dear, what's wrong with you? You speak so weakly."
"Tingting, don't ask so many questions. If you have time, come here. You can also bring your computer. I feel a little scared by myself."
Yao Ting was very considerate and didn't ask any questions. She just said, "Wait a moment. I'll be there in half an hour."
Yao Yiyi said gratefully: "Tingting, thank you! No matter what happens, you will always be by my side in the end."
Yao Ting was stunned for a moment and said a little angrily: "Did that bastard Ou Qingheng do something to make you angry again?"
Yao Yiyi said: "Tingting, come here quickly, I'll wait for you."
"Okay, you wait."
After hanging up the phone, Yao Yiyi leaned on the bedside alone, with mixed feelings in her heart. She stroked her belly that had become a little bigger and said to herself: "Baby, Mommy said I won't shed a drop for you daddy again." Tears, I didn’t expect that Mommy is still timid. Mommy is a coward. No matter how brave she pretends to be in front of outsiders, she is still very timid when she is alone. Baby, do you think Mommy is particularly cowardly? Are you a little coward?"
Yao Yiyi sighed. She also didn't like that she had become extra fragile and sensitive. Before she fell in love with Ou Qingheng, she could move forward without any scruples, but now she can no longer be the person who moves forward bravely. A woman.
She would worry about gains and losses because of Ou Qingheng's actions, and would be sad because of his concern for other women. To be honest, she didn't like herself like this at all, as if the self full of desire for Ou Qingheng in her heart was about to come out. It's like it's not under her control.
Her feelings for Ou Qingheng are deeper than she imagined.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed. The doorbell downstairs also rang, but no one opened the door after Yao Ting pressed it for a long time. Yao Ting called Yao Yiyi. After the call was answered, she said: "Dear , you open the door for me."
"Tingting, wait a moment, I'll go down and open the door for you."
Yao Yiyi went downstairs and opened the door for Yao Ting. Yao Ting carefully looked at her from head to toe, frowned and said, "My dear, why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling unwell again?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "No, I just had a nightmare."
Yao Ting did not doubt his presence and said, "It's not dark yet and you're already sleeping?"
"I'm a little tired. I took a nap." Yao Yiyi walked to the sofa and sat down. "Tingting, have you eaten? How about I cook something for you. Mother Wu went home to see her little grandson today, so there is no Come and cook.”
Yao Ting shook her head and said: "Let me cook it for you. You are a pregnant woman and you just have to wait and enjoy it. Are the ingredients ready in the refrigerator?"
"There are ingredients in the refrigerator that Wu Ma has prepared for two days. You can cook whatever you want, and the two of us can handle it."
Yao Ting went to the refrigerator and opened it. It was filled with various ingredients, including vegetables, meat, eggs, noodles, and various seasonal fruits.
Yao Ting turned to look at Yao Yiyi and said, "My dear, do you think it's okay for us to eat noodles tonight?"
"Can."
Yao Ting took out the noodles, meat and vegetables, cut the meat with dexterity, washed the vegetables, turned on the induction cooker, and soon had a pot of noodles with delicious color and flavor.
She placed the plate of noodles in front of Yao Yiyi and said, "My dear, eat it and see if the taste is to your liking."
Yao Yiyi smiled at her, then lowered her head and ate the noodles in a dignified manner. Some of the hot noodle soup went into her stomach and immediately warmed her up. She didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
Yao Ting saw that she was just eating noodles in silence and sighed in her heart. She also noticed that Yao Yiyi had changed a lot and was silent a lot. There was always sadness in her eyes unconsciously, which made Yao Yiyi become like this. Yes, who else but Ou Qingheng.
Ou Qingheng, this bastard, this scumbag, if he didn't like Yiyi, he shouldn't have messed with her in the first place.
Yao Ting hated Ou Qingheng in her heart. If he was ugly and not that good, Yiyi would not fall in love with him.
Yao Ting sighed repeatedly in her heart, lamenting that the most indispensable thing in this world is good fortune.
The two finished eating the noodles in silence. Yao Ting put the bowl into the kitchen sink, wiped the bowl clean, took out the seasonal fruits from the kitchen, cut them carefully and put them in. on a plate and then take it out.
"Honey, come here and eat some fruit."
Yao Yiyi stood up from the dining table, walked to the sofa and sat down. She picked up a piece of apple with chopsticks and ate it. Before she could eat it, Yao Yiyi asked: "My dear, after you eat the food, you also eat the fruit. Is that right?" Didn’t you just confess and get leniency? Tell me, what happened to you and that big scumbag Ou Qingheng? "
Yao Yiyi blinked her eyes and said innocently: "What?"
"My dear, we have known each other for many years. I know what you are thinking even if you blink your eyes. I will be lenient if you confess, and strict if you resist. Just tell me." Yao Ting said.
Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Yang Kexin had a miscarriage."
Yao Ting was stunned for a moment, then thought she heard something wrong and said, "Dear, what did you say?"
"Yang Kexin had a miscarriage." Yao Yiyi said again.
Yao Ting was stunned for a moment, and then said very excitedly: "Isn't this a great thing? Bitch Yang is also like this. I don't think even God can look at her interfering in other people's families as a mistress." After saying that, she looked at Yao Yiyi's face was not quite right, and she said understandingly: "My dear, you are not unhappy because Ou Qingheng went to take care of that woman, are you?"
Yao Yiyi shook his head.
After a while, she said bitterly: "Yang Kexin had a miscarriage, and Ou Qingheng may divorce me."
"What?" Yao Ting was confused now. She had never written a novel with such ups and downs. Normally, wouldn't the mistress deliberately miscarry and then blame the wife, so that the wife and her husband would misunderstand each other
Could it be that Yang Kexin's miscarriage was also a drama like this
Yao Ting was so angry at her brain that she almost flew into a rage: "Dear, can you honestly tell me, did Yang Kexin's miscarriage happen to be her own director and act, and then put the blame on you?"
Yao Yiyi gave her a strange look, and then said in a dumbfounded voice: "Tingting, it's not what you think."
With that said, Yao Yiyi briefly told what happened.
Yao Ting felt very happy after hearing this: "It seems that bitch Yang is very unpopular. Even God won't help her. Even a novelist like me can't make up such a plot. I have to wonder if this child is her." It was leaked on purpose."
A flash of doubt flashed in Yao Yiyi's eyes, and she said doubtfully: "Probably not. The child in her belly is a life after all. She doesn't have to risk her own body to direct and act in such a scene."
Yao Ting glanced at her sideways and said, "My dear, don't be so naive, okay? Not every woman can be as kind as you, like children, and value family. Can you be a shy mistress?" Do you hope that their three views are correct? They have no sense of moral shame. What does it matter if they direct and act and abort the child? Just like you said, if her child is gone, why doesn’t Ou Qingheng just go and stay with her? Is she with you?"
Yao Yiyi was silent.
Yao Ting leaned on the sofa, her face a little solemn: "My dear, that Yang is too scheming. You are so kind. I think you are no match for her. A woman who can even kill her own child. Is there anything cruel that cannot be done?"
Yao Yi leaned on the sofa and said bitterly: "Tingting, I know you hate her very much, but it's not very good to speak ill of people behind their back without any proof."