Marriage is coming

This daze lasted only a few seconds, Lin Xuan turned her head subconsciously, intending to leave the bedroom, when she turned around, her head hit a hard chest.

Lin Xuan paused.

Mu Jingshen straightened her body and said in a low voice, "Where are you going in a hurry?"

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered: "I'm going to the guest room."

Mu Jingshen grabbed Lin Xuan's wrist, and his eyes fell on Lin Xuan's pregnant stomach: "You think too much, I won't touch you, and stay in the master bedroom at night."

"Mu Jingshen, we should keep a distance between us."

"Whether divorced or not, whether you will touch me when we are together, I don't want to be with you, staying with you, I feel that breathing is depressing."

It was agreed that I would not make her angry again, but when Lin Xuan said so, Mu Jingshen felt tightness in his chest for no reason, and the strength of his hand holding Lin Xuan's arm increased, and Mu Jingshen said in a deep tone, "I don't feel depressed."

"Since you are Mrs. Mu, bear with the depression."

Mu Jingshen couldn't help but dragged him into the bedroom.

Lin Xuan struggled a bit, her lower abdomen convulsed like a needle prick.

Her face turned pale, and her movements restrained, Mu Jingshen noticed Lin Xuan's strangeness, and immediately hugged her to the bed.

He sighed: "Little girl, it doesn't matter."

Mu Jingshen said this phrase "little girl" very familiarly, and seemed to have called it many times before. Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, feeling the familiarity.

There is a voice in my head.

"Little girl, how old are you, and you are thinking about things that you shouldn't be thinking about?"

"Little girl, come up and take you to see the night view of Yancheng."

The familiar feeling that her brain seemed to be split in two came again, and she could hardly breathe.

She clutched the bed sheet tightly, her face pale: "Mu Jingshen, do we... know each other?"

Mu Jingshen evaded this question for a while, admitting that he knew Lin Xuan before, and there was no difference between admitting that he had something to do with Nan Xun's death.

He paused, and replied, "I know."

Lin Xuan's eyes turned slowly, she stared at him, and repeated: "Know him?"

Mu Jingshen nodded.

He didn't want to lie to Lin Xuan, and sometimes he couldn't lie to her forever.

"It wasn't five years ago that we first met."

"Perhaps seven years ago."

Seven years ago, she had memories of that time, but now that Lin Xuan thinks about it, many memories of seven years ago seem to be intermittent.

She thought that too much time had passed, and she could no longer remember many details.

When Mu Jingshen said that they knew each other seven years ago, she realized that she had forgotten a certain thing and would remember it again, but... she lost a certain memory and tried hard to think about it, only to find that everything was so empty.

"I……"

Mu Jingshen's fingers pressed against her lips: "Don't force yourself, think slowly."

"What about you? Have you forgotten too?"

Mu Jingshen didn't admit it, nor did he deny it.

This kind of thing is really weird, and the weirdness makes people feel wronged.

Sometimes Mu Jingshen himself thought it was too coincidental.

"Go to sleep."

It was very late, Mu Jingshen stared at her with lashes, his voice was dull and cool, her heart calmed down for no reason, she leaned on the bed and closed her eyes.

The next day, when Lin Xuan set out to move to Jinghe, several cars followed her.

People come and go, Lin Xuan has many new faces.

She paused, then asked the housekeeper sitting next to her in a low voice: "What is Mu Jingshen doing, everyone seems very busy today?"

"Madam, these people are going to go to Jinghe."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "You are pregnant with eclampsia, and it is dangerous. Sir, don't worry about asking your family's private doctor to follow you. You have medical equipment to bring. Also, last night, I went to the master bedroom to take all the things you often use. Packed it up."

"Jinghe is unoccupied all year round, sir, I am afraid that you will feel strange and feel empty."

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded.

She opened her mouth and said nothing for a long while.

So last night, he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat, because he was preparing things for her to move?
The emptiness in the closet is also for her to go to the scene and live in peace of mind?

Lin Xuan was a little incapable of accepting it, she would rather Mu Jingshen had always been hard-hearted towards her, so that she could leave more simply, instead of feeling that she was more involved with him than now.

Mu Jingshen cared a lot about Lin Xuan's feelings. She had lived in Jinghe for two days, but with Mu Jingshen's intentional arrangements, Lin Xuan was very comfortable.

The only thing that made her feel a little uncomfortable was that there was a bed in the small living room in the master bedroom, and the housekeeper lived in it.

Stayed for half a month.

Lin Xuan grew up beside Mr. Lin, and he cared more about the cultivation of heirs. As long as Lin Xuan could remember, she lived alone and had someone by her side.She is hard to ignore.

She mentioned something to the butler, and the butler smiled and asked, "Madam, did I disturb your rest?"

Lin Xuan shook her head: "That's not true."

Just not used to it.

"This is Mr.'s arrangement."

"..."

In order to sleep well at night, Lin Xuan ran to Mu's with her stomach full.

Lin Xuan's belly was getting bigger and bigger, but her figure was still extraordinarily slender. Fortunately, this face was a passport to Mu's, so she arrived at Mu Jingshen's office without any hindrance.

The man was sitting behind the desk, looking breezy, his eyes drooping for a moment, revealing only a perfect chin.

Hearing the movement, Mu Jingshen raised his eyes, saw Lin Xuan was startled, and said in a low voice, "Xuan'er?"

"what happened?"

"Why did you let the housekeeper stay in my room?"

Mu Jingshen glanced at her unexpectedly: "That's why you came here?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't need others to watch me when I sleep. Please let her move out quickly. I can't sleep well at night."

"Living with me, you don't feel bad, the housekeeper is a woman..."

Lin Xuan: "..."

She was silent, and living with him was of course different. At that time, she liked him stupidly, and being able to live in the same room with him made her emotional. Later, she obviously resisted.

"I don't want her to live in my room."

"No."

Mu Jingshen couldn't stand it, and directly refused: "Xuan'er, your current situation is very dangerous, and you can't sleep alone at night."

She is getting bigger and bigger by herself, and her belly of less than five months is almost catching up with others' seven-month belly.

How could he not be worried?
Thinking about Lin Xuan's illness last time, he still feels suffocated.

She resisted him, he couldn't be by her side all the time, if she was in any danger, Mu Jingshen couldn't be by her side all the time, in order to prevent her from any danger, he had to let someone pay attention to her all the time.

"Be good, the butler is usually very quiet and won't disturb you."

"..."

Lin Xuan was annoyed, "I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you. How can you get the housekeeper to move out?"

"Okay, the housekeeper moves out, and I move in."

"Two people, you choose one."