“I don’t like the color of the sheets and quilt, nor the cold style of the bedroom, nor the cold loneliness at the top...” Li Luowan mentioned three dislikes in one breath.
"You can change anything you don't like." Su Ruihan raised his lips casually, as if smiling, but it was colder than when he wasn't smiling. "I asked a professional designer to come over and replace all the furniture. There will always be something wrong. It’s the type you like, is that OK?”
"Even if it were exactly the same as before, I don't want to live in your house," she looked at him and repeated word by word, "Su Ruihan, you can doubt me, but you can't insult me. Living in your house What’s the difference between this and your mistress?”
His hands were a little stiff and he stared at her solemnly. Li Luowan raised her eyes impatiently, just in time to meet his eyes.
The lingering look in the man's eyes was intriguing, but his tone was very flat: "It's not like I can't support you."
"Yes, you have enough money to kill me. But, when I heard this kind of words before, I might be as happy as a little girl, but now, I can't be happy!" She looked away and didn't look at him. , replied casually.
“Do you not like the color of this bed sheet or the quilt cover, or do you prefer that I share this child with you?” Su Ruihan looked at her inquiringly.
Li Luowan answered almost subconsciously: "Both."
He smiled coldly and pulled out the needle for her. Only the indwelling needle was left on the back of Li Luowan's hand. Su Ruihan bent down and carried her to the guest bedroom next door, and then said, "Don't move here, I'll change it." sheet."
He threw all the bedding in the master bedroom into the bathroom, then took out new ones from the closet and put them on the bed.
However, he did not use the black color that he liked in the past, nor did he use white.
Li Luowan sat on the bed in the guest bedroom, stroking her belly with both hands, feeling the fetal movement, and feeling an indescribable sour and happy feeling in her heart...
Su Ruihan turned back and carried her to the master bedroom. Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he put her directly on the big bed, "If you can't stand it, be prepared to lose it!"
Li Luowan looked at him uneasily, only to hear him speak leisurely and calmly, and continued: "I will endure things that I can't bear in my life. You give up the dream that you don't want to give up. Take a step back. If you can't do it, just give up." We can only be prepared to lose each other. Think about it for yourself, Aunt Lin is here, I will go back to the company first."
After saying that, he covered her with the quilt and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers. After a moment of silence, he stood up reluctantly and said, "Go to sleep. Call me if you need anything."
He turned off the floor lamp beside the bed, and when he closed the door, he looked at the woman on the bed, shivering and huddled up.
Li Luo tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. The next day, Aunt Lin brought breakfast and saw her lying on the bed. She walked over lightly and called out softly: "Miss Li, get up and have something to eat."
“I’m not hungry, I want to sleep some more.”
I didn't get a good rest all night last night, and now I'm very sleepy.
Aunt Lin sighed and stroked her hair distressedly: "The young master asked me to come and take care of you. He has often lived in the company in the past few months. Sometimes he works overtime and stays up all night. Why bother you two? It's such a big deal. , we can’t let our children suffer!”
When Li Luowan heard these words, he lost all sleep in an instant.
She opened her eyes and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze—