"What do you know?" He asked.
Su Xiangwan said slowly, "I know I'm pregnant."
Mu Beiting's warm voice said: "look, you haven't told me that you don't think you're sure. I'm not in a hurry. I didn't expect to have another troublemaker."
He said it easily, but Su Xiangwan got the answer from his reaction.
He must not know how bad his acting is. He is not good at such disguise.
Even if pretend to be happy, but after all, it is not from the heart of the appearance.
Su Xiangwan gently droops her eyes.
He must have known for a long time, otherwise, according to his temperament, how could he not touch her for more than a month.
So, he must know that the child is not his.
So he did something that night.
Those words were just to comfort her.
Why is he so stupid
Silly let her heartache.
See her eyes overflow water light, Mu Beiting frowned and held her in his arms: "pregnant is a good thing, cry what."
Su Xiangwan hugged him tightly and didn't speak, but his tears were more and more fierce.
In the end, how difficult is it to say this kind of words.
The bottom of my heart is how painful it is to make up that kind of lie to make her feel at ease.
This man How can you be so stupid
Seeing her cry more and more fierce, Mu Beiting was a little flustered. He picked up her small face and wiped away the tears on her face: "cry and kiss you again."
Su Xiangwan broke his tears to smile. He didn't treat her badly at all.
Seeing her smiling face, Mu Beiting was finally relieved.
Until after breakfast, Su Xiangwan still sticks to him and refuses to let him go. Mu Beiting stays at home to accompany her around.
Su Xiangwan was silent for a long time, walked beside him and whispered: "Mu Beiting, I don't know whose child is."
He looks as old as before, holding her hand firmly said: "I know good."
Su Xiangwan gently caresses her stomach with one hand. Is it really their baby?
The next day, Mu Beiting took her to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said that her mood was not stable. Let her take a good rest and pay attention to keep her calm. There would be no other problem.
*After a week at home, Su Xiangwan was in a better mood.
Until this day, she received a call from Hanche.
Seeing the number, Su Xiangwan's smile faded a little.
In fact, according to reason, Han Che gave her life to save her, they are also familiar in the crew, this relationship should be close.
But because of that night's events and those lingering nightmares, Su Xiangwan couldn't get close to him.
The ring of the mobile phone rang for a long time, pointing to the mobile phone and looking at her every year.
Su Xiangwan kisses every year's face and turns to the window to answer the phone: "hello."
"How is your recovery?" Cold Che slowly open his mouth, the tone is still a bit not serious appearance.
"Well, it's just a little lazy." Su Xiangwan wanted to say that the recovery was almost the same, but he was afraid that he would ask her to continue shooting "matchless", so he made an excuse.
Han Che chuckled: "yes, it's winter. It's hard to avoid hibernating."
Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment and said, "is the wound on your back OK?"
"Why, you have to be responsible for the rest of my life?" Han Che joked.
"Without this plan, I have mu Beiting enough."
"Tut, it's sad."
Su Xiangwan didn't chat with him any more, and asked directly, "what's the matter with you on the phone?"
Smell speech, cold Che pour is silent for a while.
Su Xiangwan's heart also gradually raised with his silence and waited silently.