Now that we are in touch again, we are doomed to be unable to live in peace.

I thought that after I returned to Licheng, everything with foreign countries had been completely cut off.

But after all, he can't let Xiaoqi risk himself.

Even if there is a little uncertainty, he dare not take risks.

So, we can only invite him out of the mountain!

The man stands in the cold winter, the radian of the lip angle gradually converges.

He stood in the same place for a long time, that pair of eyes fused with the sun, but there is no temperature of ink blue.

……

Half an hour later, the man returned to the ward.

When I enter the door, I see Yan Shiqi sitting on the bed, staring out of the window without focus.

He sighed silently and put his coat at the end of the bed, holding her face to himself, "what are you thinking?"

Yan Shiqi's eyes were a little red and swollen. She sucked her nose and gave a farfetched smile. "I was thinking, is the child like you or me?"

The man's heart tingles. He pokes away her hair in front of her forehead, and then his fingertips fall on her eyelids. "If you want to leave him, I'll depend on you. Don't cry any more, darling!"

Inkstone when seven bit under the corner of the mouth, unhappy: "then you don't let me beat."

"Well, no, keep him."

"Really?" Inkstone when seven don't believe appearance, hands slowly stick on the belly, "this child I pregnant, I just want to stay. If... You take advantage of my poor health and secretly ask the doctor to remove it, I, I will divorce you! "

The man can't laugh or cry for a moment, he pinched her face, "when did I do something that you didn't want to do?"

Yan Shiqi pats his hand and mumbles with a tiger's face: "at the beginning, they all said that they would stay. Who let me kill them just now?"

"Well, it was just my fault." The man took her hand from her belly and put it on her lips.

Yan Shiqi saw his serious expression and blinked, "that's the last time. Don't mention it in the future, or I will be very angry. Then, like in a TV play, I will take my child away from home and make you regret it for several years."

Qin Baiyu shakes her head and laughs, "I will follow Mrs. Qin's advice."

Words opened, her mood aside the clouds and saw the sun again.

Even if there is a little melancholy hidden in the bottom of my heart, it is not as important as the child's ten thousandth.

She nestled in his arms precipitation of mind, a short time asked: "where is my mobile phone?"

"With radiation, what do you want to do?" Men take it for granted.

Inkstone when seven holding his fingertips, Banqi face teasing: "just let me kill the child, now say there is radiation. Just want to see the situation on the Internet, I guess now Tiancheng entertainment should still pretend to be dead, so it still depends on itself. "

"No, Qin's official micro blog has released the news." The man said, see inkstone when seven some angry to toot mouth, his heart can't bear, or from his pocket took out her mobile phone, "look, ten minutes."

Inkstone seven smile, took the phone, "I know!"

Bedside, the man's eyes gently looking at her side face, drooping eyelids, thin lips smile.

At the moment, Yan Shiqi holding a mobile phone into the microblog, the first to see the hot search page.

The news that she and Pei Tang were injured is still hanging high.

Even Tiancheng entertainment is hot.

Yan Shiqi is not anxious to see his content, but points into the topic of Tiancheng entertainment.

Inside, there are all kinds of comments denouncing Tiancheng entertainment for pretending to be dead and not responding. Many fans also denounced Tiancheng entertainment for supporting.

The fighting power of fans is always amazing.

It's only a short night. Some people found that Tiancheng Entertainment's official micro blog had closed its comments.