Su Xiangwan scratched her head. Well, she didn't seem to respond.
Ah? No
She's so pregnant that she's got a hairy reaction?
Su Xiangwan was covered with black lines, and felt that she had been taken to the ditch by this stupid man.
It's really Stupid.
A man didn't notice at all.
The big hand carefully stroked her stomach repeatedly, the movement was very light and gentle.
"Dad." Mu Beiting opened his mouth in a deep voice, and his eyes were moved.
Su Xiangwan's corner of the eye smoked: "Mu Beiting, are you stupid?"
Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and turned over and pressed on her: "call her husband."
Su Xiangwan chuckled and pushed his handsome face away: "don't make any noise."
He bit her lip and buried his head in her neck socket, only satisfied.
When the two people calm down, also do not make, he gently holding her warm voice: "evening, this play don't shoot."
Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.
Two people have been silent for a long time, Su Xiangwan can't help but open his mouth: "Mu Beiting, do you like children very much?"
He was stupefied for a moment, propped up his body, and looked directly at her with black eyes: "I like the child you gave birth to."
Hearing the speech, Su Xiangwan was silent again.
Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and seemed to notice something.
"You You don't want it? " He asked in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.
Su Xiangwan's face turned pale and did not dare to look into his eyes.
"Speak up!" He was a little anxious.
"I don't want to I always feel like I'm not ready. "
Her words made his heart sour.
Suddenly, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down.
Just now, he realized that she didn't want to have a baby.
He raised his eyes slightly and bumped into his dark pupil.
His jaw was taut, his forehead was blue, and his eyes were sharp.
Su Xiangwan inexplicably some guilty, pulled the corner of his clothes: "you are angry."
He didn't say a word and just looked at her.
Su Xiangwan slightly lowered her eyes and twisted her fingers.
She actually It's not that I don't want to live.
Just think about it, there is a white and tender little dumpling, like him.
Her heart suddenly became particularly soft, as if placed in the honey pot, bubbling with sweet and joyful bubbles.
But the same, think of the previous life circle friends died of dystocia.
She had uncontrollable fear and fear.
She's not afraid to die. She's the one who died once.
It's still a tragic way.
But she was always afraid of not protecting their baby.
He was afraid that after he died, he would have a stepmother like Liu Yuerong and a father who was bewitched by other women.
She was also afraid that she would not have time to tell her that the world was beautiful but also dangerous. There would be scum men like song Ziming and snake and scorpion women like Li Qingqing.
Su Xiangwan's eyes are a little confused.
She doesn't know what happened to her.
Clearly, I always feel that I should not have this child yet.
But at the bottom of my heart, it seems that there is a strong desire to suppress.
She wants it.
She really wanted it.
At the thought of strangling this little life, her heart was like the pain of pulling away.
She couldn't bear it, much less.
She lowered her eyes, and at the thought of his happy appearance, her lips curved with a light smile, as if she had made some decision.
"Mu Beiting." She spoke suddenly.
The big hand that he falls on her waist imprisons her very tightly, cold voice way: "do not give birth, I do not agree!"