Su Peilin slowly regained his mind and sipped the corners of his mouth. There was the smell of milk on his lips.
She thought it was a little sweet before, but now in retrospect, she just felt sick.
Her hands caressed her stomach slowly, her heart trembled, and then she looked at Louis.
"The child is OK." Louis pierced the expression in Su Peilin's eyes and answered faintly. His hand also helped her to tuck in the quilt unconsciously. His action seemed gentle.
However, Su Peilin did not spare the mind to pay attention to Louis's small movements.
"You Haven't you left before? " Su Peilin paused for a few seconds, then asked the question in his heart.
It's not that she is narcissistic. It's a coincidence this time and twice. Even a three-year-old can't believe it. He ran into him in the middle of the night, and he had left the hotel before and appeared again inexplicably. It's really hard for Su Peilin not to think about it.
She had a good time to stare at Louis, a pair of good-looking eyes with a little suspicious light.
Louis also looked at Su Peilin. They suddenly looked at each other. They had some feelings hidden in their hearts. At this moment, Louis felt that he could not hide any more.
"Peilin." He seldom calls Su Peilin's name seriously.
In Su Peilin's eyes, his image has always been a synonym of humor. He has never been through the right way. He thinks that at this moment, he should be more serious, not leaving a way for himself, but also giving her a choice.
One of them is his choice.
Su Peilin was really frightened by Louis, and his solemn appearance made Su Peilin sit on the bed motionless.
"What are you doing all of a sudden? It's scary. " Su Peilin pulled the corner of his mouth to smile, but at the moment, the smile seemed to have no appeal at all. Louis, who had never had any smile, didn't smile.
As a result, Su Peilin was the only one in the room with a slightly dry and awkward laugh.
After laughing, she bit the corner of her mouth, her heart thumping wildly.
Louis slowly dropped his eyes, and his eyes gradually fell from Su Peilin's face to the back of her white hand. He pondered in his heart. His hand was stretching towards her hand, and a lot of words choked in his throat. He thought, it's time to seriously say it again to her.
"Actually, I told you before..."
"Take off your dirty hands!"
Without waiting for Louis to express his mind, the door, which was not far behind him, was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Then, Lu Muqi's cold angry face came into view.
Lu Muyi's eyes were scarlet, staring at Louis's hand, which was only one centimeter away from the back of Su Peilin's hand. He rushed into the room quickly, and then, without saying a word, he directly grabbed Louis's arm and threw it in another direction like throwing a mass of garbage.
Su Peilin was startled by the sudden scene in front of him, and he was stunned.
What he wanted to say was like a lump in his throat. Louis fell on the corner of the wall and hurt his back. He had never been a real gentle and graceful young man. Besides, when he thought that Su Peilin came out of his home late at night, most of it was because he was Lu Muyi. He couldn't contain his anger and roared at Lu Muyi Before the chess player could reach the bedside, he pounced on Lu Muqi again.
In an instant, the two men scuffled.
The room echoed with a steady sound of one punch at a time. Lu Muqi and Louis, one punch at a time, seemed to beat each other to death. The scene was bloody and violent.
"Stop fighting, you two, stop fighting." After all, Su Peilin's body is still very weak at the moment, and her voice is as soft and weak as a lamb. For the moment when two people fight each other warmly, her voice is almost negligible.
Su Peilin was worried and annoyed. She didn't know how miserable she would be if she didn't stop the farce.
I can't help but watch the color on their faces, but her hoarseness is like a boost to them. On the contrary, it stimulates them. There are many people outside the door, such as waiters, residents, cleaning aunts
No one dare to stop them. After all, both Lu Muyi and Louis are famous people. They are not qualified to stop them. Similarly, there is no room for them to fight.
After tossing and turning, Su Peilin's eyes were filled with tears. She was helpless and hesitated to the extreme. She looked around. Finally, she reached for a lamp beside the bedside table and pushed the expensive lamp to the ground with all her strength.
She narrowed her eyes, tears directly across the corner of her eyes, but in a second, when the lamp hit the ground heavily, it made a "bang" sound, which was almost enlightening in the middle of the night.
At the moment, the two men who had almost broken their faces finally stopped their movements and looked in the direction of Su Peilin.When they saw Su Peilin's face with shallow tears, their hearts sank.
Louis's lips lifted, as if to say something, but the pain on his face was warning him. At the moment, she didn't necessarily want to speak first.
This may be attributed to the feelings themselves, her heart is not he.
Just after the fight, he began to regret.
Did she cry because he hurt the one she loved?
"Get out." Su Peilin put out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and his eyes glared at the direction where Lu Muyi and Louis were standing.
Lu Moyi's eyes are fixed on Su Peilin's face, and his heart is dull. He didn't want to see her cry when he separated from her. He didn't expect that he would make her cry again.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Louis on one side without any action. Lu Mu's face, which was also beaten beyond recognition, was stained with a bit of insidious and warning: "let you out, don't you hear me?"
As Lu Muyi's voice fell, Louis was still unmoved, but his vision could not help moving towards Su Peilin's position.
Su Peilin didn't look at him, and he was not disappointed.
In a word, with Lu Muyi in her sight, she can be excused for not having herself.
He laughed at himself.
"I'm asking you all to go out. Am I not clear enough?" Su Peilin's heart was aching. When he spoke, his tone was a bit gnashing.
This answer is expected and unexpected.
Lu Muyi's deep eyes are still staring at Su Peilin. He wants to ask her if she picked him up from the bar, or why he would be at her home when he wakes up, but she has disappeared. Finally, he and Louis both appear on the same bed in the hotel.
Even if he didn't sleep together, the scene was still projected in Lu Muyi's mind, and his blood seemed to rush to his head. He was almost trying his best not to let himself do it again.
However, these questions were far less important than the indifference and estrangement on her face at the moment.
Seeing her like this, Lu Muyi's eyes were heavy