Chapter 593

Xiao Qingqian's action of picking up chess pieces suddenly froze. "You can tell me where to cheat."

Wei Qing stares at the chessboard and looks at it for a while, but he really doesn't cheat.

What's the problem? After he was born, he reversed the disadvantage of Bai Zi.

Looking at Wei Qing thinking about every step, Xiao Qingqian calls the dark Wei in.

After whispering a few words, the dark Wei quickly retreated.

"Do you understand?" Xiao Qingqian's tone is full of indulgence.

Wei Qing frowned and shook her head.

"Would you like to show it again?" Xiao Qingqian said and put the pieces back.

After the sunspot fell, Wei Qing finally understood what was wrong with him.

"I see!"

Looking at her confident and open eyebrow tail, Xiao Qingqian's eyes are straight for a moment. When he comes back, he reaches out and pinches Wei Qing's small nose as usual.

Action is too ambiguous, two people's looks have changed.

"I'm tired. I want to have a rest!" Wei Qing's eyes are wavering.

Xiao Qingqian whispered and was about to help her up, but Wei Qing refused.

Wu returns to the inner room, and Wei Qing sits on the corner of the bed with her knees in her arms.

"I'm tired? Why are you sitting like this? "

Xiao Qingqian's voice suddenly came into his ears, which made Wei Qing's heartstrings shake fiercely.

Lying down in silence, she saw that Xiao Qingqian was about to sit down beside the bed. Her eyebrows tightened, "you go out!"

"You have my child in your belly, for the sake of the child!"

Every child wants to tell Wei Qing that if you drive my father away, the child will be sad.

Wei Qing bite lip, can this person be more shameless?

"It's just a fertilized egg, without any ideology."

"Is it?" Xiao Qingqian's body is close to him.

His unique breath instantly surrounded her, and Wei Qing's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"Stay away from me!" She said angrily, with a small black face.

The corner of Xiao Qingqian's mouth conjures up a smile radian of evil spirit, "afraid of me?"

Wei Qing glared at him angrily, and his voice was full of complaints. "Xiao Qingqian, I'm human, I have feelings!"

Xiao Qingqian's throat was filled with a great sense of astringency. He looked at her and opened his lips several times. He clearly had a lot to say to her. However, looking at her now, he could not say a word.

Wei Qingwei raised his chin and tried his best to press the tears.

"OK, I'll go out."

After Xiao Qingqian left completely, big drops of tears rolled down and soon wet Wei Qing's sleeve.

"Xiao Qingqian, you are an asshole! Asshole

Wei Qing really wants to use the most vicious words in the world on Xiao Qingqian, but she can't find any words to curse him except "asshole".

The word "asshole" gradually becomes choked. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it clearly.

Outside the door, Xiao Qingqian's hand under his sleeve tightened.

He took a deep breath and focused his eyes on the ring on his finger. One of his heart aches even more.

Wei Qing scolded tired, breathing gradually sink.

Xiao Qingqian crept in and twisted the cloth to help Wei Qing wipe the tears on his face.

In the evening, when Wei Qing woke up, he was stunned.

"This is... On board?" Wei Qing thought that Xiao Qingqian was going to take her back to the north country, and his small face was full of anger.

"There's a man-made lake in this yard. It's very big." Xiao Qingqian stopped the flute and solved her doubts.

Smell speech, Wei Qing came to interest, pick up the curtain, looking at the lake reflecting the sunset beauty.

"Qing'er!" Xiao Qingqian called her with a deep voice.

Wei Qing frowned, and there was more exploration in his eyes.

"This..." Xiao Qingqian raised his finger. "That day, you said that the reason why the ring should be worn on the ring finger of the left hand is that there is an artery close to the heart. As long as the people who love each other wear the ring, they can communicate with each other."

Every word she said to him was imprinted in her mind and never forgotten.

Wei Qing looked at him for a moment, and his eyes were filled with hot and humid liquid.

"What's the use of saying that now?"

"Useful!" Xiao Qingqian said solemnly, "I don't know what kind of method should be used to retrieve your mind, but my heart, which loves you, never stops beating!"

Wei Qing felt suffocated, just like a needle stabbing and knife cutting, "Xiao Qingqian, I said, now it's no use talking about these!"

"If I say it works, it works!" He's a bully.

Wei Qing laughs and shakes his head, "you are now because you have recovered the light, so you can chase me not far away. But if one day the same thing happens again, will you push me away? "

Xiao Qingqian was asked.

"It's impossible to say that if you want to avoid it, you can easily avoid it." Wei Qing slowly said, "I'm really afraid. The next time I encounter any difficulties, you will push me away again."

She thought she could be a fearless brave person, but she overestimated herself.

Xiao Qingqian's throat was like a mass of cotton. He didn't know what to say except to hold the flute tightly.

Wei Qing's eyes moved to the shimmering Lake outside the window again. "It's like the lake reflecting the setting sun. Beauty is just an instant. Soon, it will be replaced by the night!"

"But there is also the beauty of night!"

"Yes, maybe there will be stars and moon on the lake, but when the moon comes at the beginning of the month, or when the dark clouds cover the moon?" Wei Qing took a deep breath, "I know what you want to say, but my courage has already disappeared! I want to give the rest of my courage to my children

Xiao Qingqian's pupils suddenly contracted and looked at her in disbelief.

"Qing'er, don't you love me?"

He asked slowly. Every word seems to have consumed all his strength.

Wei Qing curved his lips with a smile, "love, always love, never disappear."

Because of love, she dare not take any more risks.

As long as she thought that he would throw the divorce certificate in her face, and that he would force her with forsythia, she shuddered, as if she were in an ice cave, shivering with cold.

Xiao Qingqian's thin lips pressed tightly into a blade and stared at her for a long time. Even though his vision was blurred, he still didn't want to take back his eyes.

Wei Qing took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

Xiao Qingqian put the flute on his lips again, and soon there was a sound of sadness in the air.

Wei Qing turned his head and said with a smile, "Xiao Qingqian, we should pay attention to prenatal education. I don't want my baby to be born with a bitter gourd face! "

Smell speech, Xiao Qingqian originally twisted into a knot in one's heart of brow wrinkling deeper, "if you can blow out, you blow!"