Fang Chixia was wearing a wedding dress and her wedding shoes were high-heeled, not very high, but everyone was on the boat now.
With this collision, her feet staggered, and her body almost fell forward.
One hand reflexively protected her stomach, and the other hand waved randomly beside her. She tried to grab something to steady herself, but she failed.
Just as her body was about to hit the ground, at the right moment, a pair of arms behind her stretched out out of thin air and hugged her waist.
Fang Chixia took a long breath, calmed down, and wanted to say thank you. She turned her head. Before she could say anything, when she caught a glimpse of the face behind her, her expression froze for a moment, and then she took two steps back. .
"Thank you!" She seemed to be deliberately keeping her distance, standing a little far away from Leng Qihan.
She looked like this, which made Leng Qihan frown, but the fluctuation on his face was not obvious.
"Are you okay?" He lowered his eyes and glanced across her face. His eyes finally rested on her belly.
Fang Chixia's hand was still protecting her stomach. She made a reflexive movement under the sudden situation and carefully protected it, as if she was still a little nervous.
Leng Qihan calmly observed her subtle reaction, lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, and his eyes darkened.
Got it
Fang Chixia's belly is still very flat. She is wearing the same wedding dress she tried on that day, with a well-cinched waist.
In fact, her figure has hardly changed. Except for herself and people like Luo Yibei who know her better than her, outsiders can't feel it at all.
However, through just one action, Leng Qihan was almost certain.
She has Luo Yibei's child!
"How many months have it been?" He stared at her belly for a long time, and his voice seemed so far away that it didn't seem to come from his own throat.
Fang Chixia had no intention of hiding the matter, so she told Leng Qihan that she didn't think it was a bad thing.
"It's been more than a month!"
Leng Qihan seemed to have been hit in the head, his face remained slightly drooped, and he did not recover for a long time.
It’s been over a month!
It’s been over a month!
"The wedding is about to start. I have something else to do. Sorry, I have to leave first!" Fang Chixia passed him and wanted to continue walking toward the bow of the ship, but Leng Qihan unexpectedly grabbed his wrist.
"Chi Xia..." He whispered her name, his voice was unusually hoarse.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chixia took her hand out of his wrist and asked in confusion.
Leng Qihan turned his back to her stiffly, glanced sideways, and met her eyes. He asked slowly and in a hoarse voice, "How can I leave him?"
Fang Chixia's drooping face lifted slightly, her chin raised slightly, and she said very firmly, "Nothing is impossible!"
If in the past, when she was still wavering about this marriage, there might be many reasons for her to quit.
But now, her marriage to Luo Yibei has been almost three years, and she has his child in her belly. Even if it is for the sake of the child, she will never quit easily!
Leng Qihan's eyes froze after her words.
"I'm going to find Xiao Zuo first!" Fang Chixia took her hand out of his, turned around and headed straight for the bow.
When he found Xiao Zuo and took him to the wedding venue, Leng Qihan was still there.
Fang Chixia's eyes only exchanged views with him briefly, then turned around and went to the wedding venue.