Chapter 227

"No This time, Liao Zhenbo's voice sounded as hard as a stone.

Listen to Fu Xiaoqian's ears, but it is surprisingly gentle, like willows caressing the water, so light, so soft. She patted him on the thigh and said angrily, "it's unfilial not to have been able to keep the eldest grandson of the Liao family. Do you still want me to be an unfaithful person?"

"I said that I only care about your thoughts and feelings, don't force myself, eh." Liao Zhenbo put his hand on Fu Xiaoqian's shoulder and rubbed it back and forth unconsciously, like a word from his nose It's so heavy and cold. I'm afraid that no matter how strong and warm the sun is outside the window, it can't melt his cold.

It was a disease in his heart, a pain he could not erase.

"Say what, how can I not want to." Fu Xiaoqian said, "Lei, I don't think I must be a good mother. The baby has been in my stomach for so long, but I don't feel it at all. I always thought that it was because I was too tired during this period of time that this series of changes in my body would be caused. He must also think that my mother is too unreliable, so he will leave us. "

"Don't think about it. Anyway, we are still young. Isn't it a very simple thing to want children? Last night, the child gave me a dream and said that when you take good care of your body, he will come back to take care of our family." At that time, his wife and children will be well guarded by him.

Yes, they are still very young. They are 30 and 24 years old. They are the best ages in life. How can they not be young.

But is it really so easy to have children?

No, no, no, Fu Xiaoqian repeatedly denies that it will be really easy for Liao Zhenbo, as long as he wants to, but for her, Fu Xiaoqian really can't, because she no longer has a good son that a woman should have.

So, don't delay him.

"Well, I don't want to. I must eat well and sleep well these days, take good care of my body, and welcome our new life with open arms. " Fu Xiaoqian raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. She turned her head and looked at Liao Zhenbo.

He was so beautiful that he didn't seem to come from the world. He has a face carved by an ancient god himself. The elegant facial lines seem to be half carved inch by inch. It's beautiful and flawless. Even in the sun, the eyes, which are as colorful as colored glaze, are still lonely and cold. They are mysterious and arrogant. It makes people feel that it is blasphemous to look at them more. However, because of their charm, people can't help but want to look at them more. His eyebrows, thick and sharp, gently stroked, and the silky touch of his fingers made Fu Xiaoqian nostalgic. She is not a habitual person, shy she is not willing to let go easily, sliding through his deep eye socket, narrow corner of the eye, along the nose, wandering in the cold thin lips.

The touch on thin lips is soft and smooth, just like a girl, and it seems to have more flavor than a girl.

What is it that affects Fu Xiaoqian's mind.

Oh, his lips must have been poisoned so much that people are willing to sink into them.

"Kiss me." Fu Xiaoqian hooks Liao Zhenbo's neck and pulls him to himself. She closed her eyes, covered the desire from the bottom of her eyes, the sorrow from the bottom of her heart, and the deep attachment to him.

Water mist still clings to her thick lashes, and her thin lips suck her sadness. For a long time, the soft lips just stay on her eyelids, no further action. He wanted to, but he had to be patient. Because at this time, she is like a crystal, unable to withstand his extortion.

Dissatisfied with his hesitation, Fu Xiaoqian opened her eyes and looked at him closely. The distance between them was only 0.1cm, but they could not see each other clearly.

Fu Xiaoqian holds Liao Zhenbo's face in her hands. With her feeling, she accurately finds his sexual lips and bites them. She uses lilac tongue to describe his lip shape slowly and clumsily, as if she wants to carve it into her heart. She thought, in this way, even in the days without him, she can also rely on memory, strong to live on it.

Just think of leaving, her heart is like being suddenly doused by the dense cashmere needle, good pain, her heart suddenly shrunk for a while, tears like the floodwater, surging out, into her hair.

She seems to be cruel, licking Liao Zhenbo's teeth with the tip of her tongue, timidly probing into a deep hole, summoning up the courage to touch his tongue, and playing with each other.

With Liao Zhenbo's response, she is like a greedy child, always dissatisfied with the status quo. She starts to reach out to touch the sensitive parts of Liao Zhenbo again. The scorching heat there has leaked out to the owner, who, like Fu Xiaoqian, preaches what she wants more.

But in the end, reason prevailed. Liao Zhenbo grabbed Fu Xiaoqian's hand and left her lips to stabilize her breath. Then he said, "I'm very happy that you can take the initiative, but now is not the time. When you are well, we can continue, OK?"

his voice was filled with depression, helplessness and forbearance.

Like appeasement, he bowed his head to kiss Fu Xiaoqian's white neck, and his eyes began to move up slowly, as if to seek Fu Xiaoqian's consent.Before he could see Fu Xiaoqian's eyes clearly, she suddenly turned over, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt and buried herself in it. She doesn't want him to see the hurt in her eyes at the moment, but Liao Zhenbo mistakenly thinks that she is just shy of her impulse just now.

The nurse appeared in front of the ward with the sheets and pillows to be changed. He stood up from the bed and said, "I'll go out first and let the nurse change your clothes first."

Not because of his affectation, but because at the moment he needs to give her a space, also give himself a space, to dissipate this room full of tender feelings.

"Well." There was a faint sound in the quilt.

"I'm standing at the door. Call me if you need anything." Then she turned her head and looked at the people on the eye bed again. The smile at the corner of her mouth could not help expanding again. This little woman would never learn to face all this calmly.

"Madam, Mr. Liao is out. Let me change your clothes first." The nurse gently pulled off the quilt, waiting for the person inside to answer.

Fu Xiaoqian slowly pulled down the quilt and poked her head out.

The nurse found that Fu Xiaoqian's pale and morbid face was now densely covered with twisted tears like earthworms. She subconsciously looked at the door, her mind also echoed the words that Liao Zhenbo had just walked out of the door. If there was anything, she called him immediately.

"Some things, in fact, just keep them in mind. There's no need to report everything. Just like your conversation in the morning, you want to turn yourself in and confess. Can you really get leniency? "The cold voice came from the nurse's head.

Suddenly pulled back her attention, looked at Fu Xiaoqian in consternation, the fear on the face was obvious.

"Husband madam" nurse suddenly lost the idea, Zheng Leng at the same place, a pair of hands nervously buckle by the corner, some at a loss.

Once, like this nurse, she wrote everything on her face, so that people could see what she was thinking at a glance. On the contrary, she gave some people an opportunity to fall into a passive situation and become a lamb slaughtered by everyone.

She hoped that her misfortune would happen to this simple girl again.

Even though she is only a 24-year-old girl in her youth, in the face of this girl, she feels like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes and has the responsibility to avoid the bumps in her life.

"Simplicity is virtue, but it doesn't apply to this complex society. When you do things, remember to leave a way for yourself. Now you call Mr. Liao in. If I say you hurt me, what kind of reaction do you think he will have? "Fu Xiaoqian looks at the change on the little nurse's face with satisfaction and goes on," so we should not only observe things carefully, but also have a heart to foresee the results. Don't blindly follow the task assigned by the superior. Just now I covered my head with a quilt and made it clear that I didn't want him to see my tears. "

"Yes, I'm sorry, madam. I'll pay attention next time." The expression on the nurse's face was very complicated, with gratitude, consternation, and even more incomprehension. There was a trace of emotion she could not understand, which seemed to be sympathy, and more than sympathy.

"You're not sorry. Your innocence will only harm you. " Although she said it to the little nurse, she knew that she was more admonishing herself.

For Fu Xiaoqian, the nurse's first contact, she did not understand her.

But I don't know why, she can clearly feel the coldness and indifference from Fu Xiaoqian, just like a wise man in life, who controls everything in the world, but is tired of the attachment to this society.

It's really a complicated woman. The little nurse finally came to such a conclusion in her heart.

After everything was changed, Fu Xiaoqian lay down in bed again and watched the nurse hold the changed clothes and sheets in her hands, ready to leave. She said, "go outside and tell him that I'm tired and I've fallen asleep, and tell him to do his own business."

"All right." The nurse looked at Fu Xiaoqian suspiciously. How could there be anyone who pushed such an excellent man out? Is it true that Mrs. Liao has no feelings for Liao house? Just when she began to feel aggrieved for Liao Zhenbo at the bottom of her heart, Fu Xiaoqian's voice rang again in the ward, "tell him to remember to eat on time, and don't be so busy that he doesn't know he is hungry." It's time for the stomach to get worse.

She stopped talking about the following words. It would be better to pretend that she didn't know about some things. When she left, didn't she walk more carefree