Wen orange listen to the phone small seven to her advice, sour heart inevitably a burst of warmth.

She did not want to stay in Licheng for more time, but her physical condition did not allow her to be spontaneous.

"Xiao Qi..."

Wen Cheng called Yan Shiqi's name, choked in his throat, "you don't have to worry about me, stay at home, and call me whenever you have something to do."

Inkstone when seven intention to persuade words, by Wen orange blocked in the mouth.

She sighed helplessly, "OK, yesterday was too busy to have a good chat with you. You should take good care of yourself when you are out alone."

"Well, I will."

Wen Cheng hung up in a hurry and didn't dare to listen to another word.

She was afraid of divulging her mind, and even more afraid to face her own obstinacy.

Warm orange hands on the washing table, slowly lift eyes looking at the mirror.

Look down a little bit, set in the abdomen.

This child, she decided to stay.

Even if there is only one person on the way in the future, at least... It's good to have a little doll with you.

Wen orange's fingers climb up the belly, eyebrows, eyeground across a trace of tenderness.

At first, she thought it was ectopic pregnancy, but in the end, it was an oolong.

For the sake of the child, she gave up smoking and stopped drinking. She bought the old house by the river and raised flowers and grass every day, waiting for his birth.

Maybe, that's good.

Wen Cheng forced down the palpitation of his heart and washed his face with water.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw a bunch of withered flowers on the coffee table in front of the French window.

Outside the window of the stream murmur, was refracted by the sunlight, stabbed her eyes a astringent.

Wen orange's delicate jaw is dripping with water. She walks slowly to the tea table and touches the sea blue petals with her fingertips.

"Lei Ruixiu..."

She unconsciously whispered the name in her heart, and her eyes became dim.

Ten minutes later, Wen Cheng, who is uncomfortable, can't resist the obsession in her heart. She dials to Da Chen with her mobile phone.

"Boss?"

When Chen received Wen Cheng's call, he was still very surprised.

Recently, the boss said that she should cultivate herself behind closed doors and let her brothers not disturb her.

What happened today?!

Out of the gate?

Wen Cheng still rubbed the flowers in his hand, hesitated for a long time, then asked in a deep voice: "what's the situation over the South China Sea now?"

Chen suddenly "ah" a, "the Lei family did not hold a wedding, I heard it seems that Lei had an accident, the wedding postponed?"

"What's the accident?" Warm orange's tone is full of urgency and tension.

Da Chen scratched his head. "Boss, you can embarrass me. I can get in Nanhai, but I can't get in Lei's house.

After listening to a few words, didn't you say you didn't need me to inquire? So I didn't ask for the details. "

Wen orange pinches the fingertip of the mobile phone and licks her teeth. Her eyes are tangled.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen added, "I don't know what happened to Lei Dashao, but at that time, I heard that many doctors were always in and out of Lei's house. Boss, do you think he was terminally ill?"

God assists, brother Chen!

Hearing this, Wen Cheng suddenly narrowed her eyes, turned pale, said "I know" and hung up.

She's going to Nanhai!

After taking part in wanxiaoqi's wedding, the urge to see Lei Ruixiu is as hard to contain as the eruption of volcanic magma.