After eating her tofu, she ate her breakfast and asked her to remove the bread.

Why didn't he ask if his sandwich was made for him.

The fake milk boiling in the boiler is like Xia Chun's heart now.

Xia Chun turns off the stove and angrily walks to Qi Yunzhe. He is biting her sandwich.

Looking at Xia Chun coming angrily, Qi Yunzhe whispered strangely and wanted to ask her what she wanted to do.

Who knows, Xia Chunyi opened her mouth and bit the other side of the sandwich. As soon as she opened it, two people were like this, one side.

Qi Yunzhe was slightly stunned. Before he could react, Xia Chun took a few more bites, a sandwich and ate most of her in an instant.

Moreover, she deliberately pulled the eggs and ham into her mouth. Suddenly, Qi Yunzhe left only two pieces of residual, light bread in his hand.

"You eat." Xia Chun said vaguely as she chewed a mouthful of food, with pride written on her eyebrows.

Let you eat my breakfast without saying hello. Since you want to eat, eat it.

Then Xia Chun went into the kitchen and happily brought himself a cup of hot milk. Regardless of Qi Yunzhe's consternation, he tasted it himself.

"Without my share?" Qi Yunzhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

There were only oil stains in the two pieces of bread left in his hand. He put it back on the plate and glanced at the kitchen. There was no food in it. Xia Chun didn't make his breakfast at all.

Xia Chunli nodded naturally. Who made him angry.

"You can go to the company's canteen for breakfast. I believe they will be happy to see you." Xia Chun blew the milk cool and drank it gently.

This girl is angry with herself.

Qi Yunzhe wiped his hands with a paper towel. His face was gloomy and cold. "Xia Chun, you'd better ask me nothing all your life."

Little girl, I still want to be right with him. See him find a chance and punish her well.

Xia Chun was stunned when he said this. He really had something to ask him. I knew it would be good to provoke him after asking.

After thinking about it, Xia Chun put his milk in front of Qi Yunzhe, "here you are."

Seeing this, Qi Yunzhe snorted coldly. Don't turn your head and look proud. It seems that Lao Tzu is not rare.

Xia Chun covered her face. Why did she look at Qi Yunzhe? She even vaguely felt that he was a little cute

This idea must not be known to him, or his face will rain again.

"I have something serious to ask you." her voice was suddenly serious and looked at Qi Yunzhe seriously.

"Say."

"I want to ask you... Where is my baby buried?" Xia Chun hesitated and finally said this sentence.

In an instant, the air pressure in the room dropped, and the atmosphere became very dull. Qi Yunzhe was silent, and Xia Chun didn't speak again.

Speaking of the child, the looming gap between them immediately appeared again, and the distance between the two began to increase infinitely.

Qi Yunzhe's gloomy face made Xia Chun's heart tighten.

Qi Yunzhe's heart is also difficult at the moment. He is not angry, but in fear and fear.

I'm afraid Xia Chun will think of his bad while thinking of the child.

He knows that Liang Yue and he have unshirkable responsibilities for what happened that day. Xia Chun's second personality is very clear about this matter.

Qi Yunzhe always felt sorry for Xia Chun. She had a miscarriage and was heartbroken, but he couldn't punish Liang Yue. He could only hope to calm things down.

But he always knew that Xia Chun was going to ask after all.

Guess she called yesterday, it should be for this matter. Qi Yunzhe's breath deepened and his fist clenched involuntarily.

No one can avoid what should come, even if it is as strong as him.

"In the pure land cemetery, if you want to go, I'll accompany you." Qi Yunzhe said faintly.

He tried to calm his voice and didn't want to make everything heavy, but some things wouldn't be satisfactory.

"No, I'll go myself." Xia Chun's voice sank, which was unspeakable sadness.

The child was a piece of her flesh and lived in her stomach for 237 days.

Every time she thought of it, she felt uncontrollable heartache, like someone who gouged out a piece of meat from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, she didn't want to see Qi Yunzhe, so she got up and walked towards the bedroom.

But Qi Yunzhe grabbed her wrist and pasted it on her from behind, with a head against her shoulder.

Arms around her waist, intersect with the front of her lower abdomen and lock her tightly.

I want to rub her into my bones and blood and turn her into my own ribs. There is no time to separate.

"Xia Chun, don't go." suddenly, with an ordered tone, he became the supreme emperor again.

Xia Chun was annoyed by his low drinking. At the moment, the most uncomfortable person is her. She wants to be quiet. Why doesn't he even give her this right.

Why should she follow him and listen to him in everything.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go." I'm afraid I'll never see you again as soon as I let go.

He is overbearing and overbearing. He is the controller of all things. His words are like a decree. No one can disobey them, or those who disobey them will be killed without amnesty.

Qi Yunzhe thinks he is keeping Xia Chun, but all he can trap is her fragile body.

"Roll." Xia Chun gritted her teeth. There was anger and hatred in her voice.

On weekdays, Xia Chun, who seldom says a single important word, is forced to swear.

That child, in his eyes, was an accident. Now that the child is dead, he must not be sad at all.

Therefore, even at this moment, his mind is full of controlling her. Qi Yunzhe wants to control everything about her.

His tenderness and thoughtfulness these days are all pretended. At the moment, I'm afraid he can't stand it and shows his true appearance.

Xia Chun's mouth was cold, and his eyes were filled with frost. They finally relaxed their relationship and were torn to pieces again.

Their bodies are close to each other, but their hearts are separated into the two sides of the Taiwan Strait. In the middle, there are surging clouds and huge waves.

However, Xia Chun's words not only didn't keep Qi Yunzhe away from himself, but let him hold her tightly.

Turn her body around stiffly, face herself, and then kiss her recklessly, clasping her back with one hand to prevent her from escaping.

He made a cruel ravage on the two red lips. Regardless of Xia Chun's struggle, he put everything behind him. At this moment, he just wanted to take her.

It seems that only in this way can he feel her existence.