Soft light, fell on his body, so that his beautiful face, looks less cold, more gentle.
Gentle... Her heart does not feel a trace of bitterness, to now, he to her, will there be gentle? He chose to marry her, but only for the sake of children!
"Come back. Have you seen Qin Lianyi in the hospital?" Yi Jin left the book in the hand on the side of the tea table.
"Well." She answered and glanced at the book on the tea table, but almost choked by her own saliva.
The title of the book in writing is actually "spend your pregnancy in a good mood every day". This should be a book about how women spend their pregnancy. Yi Jinli... Is she reading such a book?
Ling is still a little surprised.
"I asked the servant to cook some porridge for you. You ate it first. When you woke up in the hospital, you didn't eat much." Yi Jin left the way and ordered the servant to carry the porridge.
Ling still did not refuse, even if she did not have any appetite, but now, she is not only herself, but also the child in the stomach. Even the doctor said that her nutrition is a little maladjusted, which is not conducive to the growth of the baby in the stomach.
At the moment, she regretted that because she was busy, she usually ate something to kill her, and even... The car accident happened before, and the child still stayed in her stomach, which was a kind of luck.
After a while, the servant wrinkled, Ling is still a small mouthful of eating, and in her porridge, Yi Jin from the side has been watching.
His gaze, more or less embarrassed her, she can only find a topic, trying to resolve the embarrassment, "this porridge... Not bad, you don't need a bowl?"
"No He refused lightly.
And then... Continue to cool down.
Ling is still burying her head and eating the porridge in front of her. When the bowl of porridge is about to be finished, the voice of Yi Jin left, cold and not Ding, rings again, "tomorrow, go to get the certificate."
Ling is still in the mouth has not had time to swallow porridge almost to spray out, "get... Card?" She reluctantly swallowed the porridge in her mouth and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Why, you don't want to? Do you regret that you promised to get married in the hospital His brow suddenly frowned, staring at her with a strong sense of oppression.
Ling still only felt that Yi Jin left at this moment, as if she had become terrible, if she once admitted that she was, then he seemed to let her be doomed.
"No! I have no regrets. " She said quickly, "since I said that I want to marry you, then I won't go back on my word!"
The sense of oppression all over her was suddenly lightened, and his sense of danger was gradually fading away.
He stood up, went to her, raised his hand and gently touched the rice porridge on the corner of her lips, and then put it into his own mouth.
"It seems that the porridge is as good as you said it is." He said.
Her face can not help but red up, just a common action, but he did, it is so provocative, full of a temptation.
Then, he leaned down, and the pleasant sound like bamboo and silk was whispered in her ear, "do you know? Fortunately, you just said that you would not regret, otherwise, I really do not know what kind of things I will do, maybe... Will die with you? "