CEN didn't know why things were getting worse. He took her by the wrist and said, "tell me first, what are you angry about?"
He really didn't give in to others in this way. He has made great concessions. What else does she want from him?
CEN Qian really didn't understand women, "Miao Zi Xing, I'm so kind to you. What else can you be angry about?"
Miao Zixing broke away his hand, "you are good to me, you only have this child in my stomach, of course you should be good to me, let me give birth to the child."
"Cen Jiqian, how can a playboy like you return to his family? I have too high expectations for you. It's my fault."
"If it's not me who's pregnant, it's another woman, you'll be nice to that woman, too, won't you?"
"When I have a baby, you will let me get out of the cen family. I think I'm the real Cen Shao's wife. I want to control your schedule. I think it's too high."
"I'm wrong. I won't ask anything in the future. In order to repay your help to my family, I will definitely give birth to the child. Are you satisfied?"
"If you understand, let's live like a cooperative relationship in the future. I won't ask about you any more, and don't interfere with me."
Miao Zixing turns to the guest room, and Cen Yaoqian holds her hand.
"Miao Zixing, in your eyes, I'm such a man. If I'm a woman, I can accept it?"
Miao Zixing said, "yes, I shouldn't have known you from the beginning."
In this way, her life can be normal, and she doesn't have to be criticized by meaningless people, let alone count down the days to leave every day.
She has no sense of security in the cen family. She doesn't know when she will move out, when he will remarry, and what kind of childhood her children will have in the future.
She went back to the guest room, but Cen didn't follow her.
Miao Zixing is lying on the bed crying. Her pillow is full of wet tears. She wants to turn over. She feels that her stomach is a lot heavier. When she moves, she feels numb.
Miao Zixing pressed her arm, the light in front of her eyes suddenly darkened, and Cen Jiqian sat down beside her bed.
Miao Zixing couldn't turn over, so she had to close her eyes instead of looking at him and block her face with her hand.
CEN Jiqian washed a hot towel to help her clean her face. He took her hand away and said, "let me have a look."
Miao Zixing is not as strong as he is. He clenches his fist and puts down his hand. Cen xiqian says, "I cry so ugly. What can I do if the child is born so ugly?"
Miao Zixing is angry. He came here to say she is ugly?
She doesn't want to respond. She must be calm. She can't speak, and she will cry again.
Miao Zixing lay a little unconscious, leg cramps, arm numbness, how uncomfortable.
CEN Qian seems to see something, he helped her up, help her massage.
Miao Zixing said, "let the servant come up."
CEN said, "let the servant come up and see how ugly you are now?"
Miao Zi stares at him with red eyes
She's not as good-looking as other women, but she's not ugly either. He always says she's ugly because of his high demands, so he goes to other people casually, but she doesn't stop him.
"Cen Jiqian, you can go to the woman who took a picture with you. I won't do anything..."
CEN xiqian kisses her lips, his hand gradually goes up in her calf, and Miao Zixing shrinks her leg.
CEN Qian let her go, he said: "follow me back to the room."