Chapter 401

It doesn't matter what the answer is.

Just looking at Qi Xin now, the answer is also very clear.

He will.

Paranoid enough to burn their feelings, no one can say whether it is good or bad.

"What about me? If I ran away with the ball, would you come to me?"

I looked up at him with a smile and asked.

Hands are used to gently touching the abdomen.

Not very hard.

This strange feeling spread along the limbs.

There is a kind of joy and an indescribable emotion.

The mobile phone on the table is buzzing and vibrating.

I'm closer to the table.

You can see the caller ID with a little side.

Or Wenning's phone.

I frowned and felt a little strange.

Wen Ni's work is always watertight, even perfect to the extreme. This kind of continuous harassing phone call is not in line with her style at all.

But for a moment, I couldn't guess what her intention was.

"I called just now. I answered it on my own."

The phone was still ringing. I glanced at the desktop, looked at the person in front of me and said.

I didn't stop or say anything else.

Just describe these things without extra feelings.

What I fear most is suspicion. I don't understand the warm and muddy routine, but I can use my own way to avoid what may happen.

"What did you say?"

He picked up his cell phone, but didn't press to connect.

But the center of the eyebrows is tight, and the black in the eyes is floating and heavy.

Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't matter, my heart inevitably twitches for a few minutes.

Like a tingling numbness, it ran all over the body along the heart.

Obsession is poison. Blood seals the throat.

One second ago, I also lamented Qi Xin's madness, but the next second, I found that I didn't know when to sink.

Unknowingly, inevitable.

"Didn't say anything, didn't say anything to explain."

I said.

There is really nothing between Wen Ni and me except those words that are not painful or itchy.

A thought flashed through my mind. It seemed that the phone was noisy.

But it was only a moment. These years were interrupted.

The bell rang for a while.

Then it stopped.

Quiet as if it had never sounded.

"I see."

Qin Langjun didn't connect, and his voice was the same as before.

But there are some differences.

Even if I don't want to admit it, I have to admit it.

The once unforgettable love, the former lover, will still draw such a line on his heart.

I warned myself to be sober, but I still couldn't control some emotions.

"Don't you answer?"

It took me a long time to ask.

The phone didn't ring again.

The noisy and hurried ringing just now seems to be just an illusion.

I reached out to tidy his clothes.

One cuff link is missing. It doesn't look very harmonious.

But on him, it seems that there is a different feeling. On the contrary, there is a messy beauty.

"Since it's all right, it's not necessary," he said.

This should have passed.

But I am not always at ease.

Such an unusual way has never been a warm and muddy style. What I'm worried about is that she will do more extreme things.

But it's just unfounded speculation.

No matter how the Qin family obstructed him, old Qin was even seriously ill and hospitalized. He still didn't obstruct the wedding planning.

I don't even think it's true.

It's rare for me to be timid and want to shrink back.

Sure enough, people can't have weakness. Once they have weakness, they will never move forward as recklessly as before.

When the pregnancy test and other results, I still couldn't help looking at him and seriously said word by word: "this child, I want to stay."

I couldn't test his mood. I might as well spread it out directly.

The fingertips are a little cold.

Although I am calm and plain now, I am still not sure whether he will want the child.

"So you look restless these days because you're afraid I don't want this child?"

Qin Langjun laughed and looked at me.

"What about the courage and self-confidence before? You don't have confidence in me. Why don't you believe you can keep your child?"

Just after laughing, the radian of the corner of the mouth slightly gathered up and said, "marriage is true, and the children will be well."

His hand was a little cold and covered the back of my hand.

But there is an extra peace of mind.

The cloud under my heart just dispersed.

When he went to get the report, I still sat there waiting, and his cell phone was still on my side.

The warm and muddy phone rang again.

I looked down and broke after ringing for a few seconds. There was no time for people to think, and then there was a text message——

Help.

Nothing else.

What I worry about is not only that, but also the emergence of Wenni.

She must occupy a place.

Let me panic, let me face the enemy.

Let me have emotions I never had before.

worry about personal gains and losses.

After a few deep breaths, I calmed down and pulled the corners of my lips at myself.

What are you afraid of? There's nothing to be afraid of.

Since I was not afraid before, I'm just an old friend now. What else am I afraid of?

I shook my head for a moment and was thinking about the meaning of this endless text message.

I don't know if she pressed the wrong button and sent it casually, or it means something else.

"Yo, I said, people have to love themselves. Otherwise, tut tut."

Thoughts are interrupted.

An unpleasant and sarcastic voice sounded.

The woman who lived upstairs said bitterly, "I remember you haven't married yet. You have a child so soon. Who's the child's father?"

I don't know her that well.

What's more, her attitude doesn't seem to be to catch up or contact feelings.

"It's not your child. What are you worried about?"

I glanced at her, smiled and said.

Probably because it was too intense before. Although the relationship was still as bad as ever, at least she wouldn't come and jump in front of me.

Now the sight of hatred even makes me wonder if I have done anything.

But the truth is nothing.

"Yes, it's really not my child. If I had such a child, it would be bad luck for eight generations. Please stop. My son is just a good time. Look what it looks like to be harmed by you."

The woman looked at me with hatred and looked at me inexplicably.

"I don't study now. I've been plagued by you all day, and I don't go home at night. How can you be reconciled?"