"Where did they all go?"

She touched her head and felt that her head was still a little dizzy, but her whole body was refreshed and she didn't feel any discomfort.

But last night, I seemed to have a nightmare. In the dream, Lu Shaoqin threw himself on the ground severely, then hugged the Yan Zijin, looked down at him and sneered.

He also said that he was wishful thinking, that his mother was a bitch and liked to steal other people's husbands.

My daughter is also a slut, she likes to steal other people's boyfriends...

She shook her head, wanting to hug the man's thigh tightly, begging him not to hate herself, she just loved him too much.

Later... in a daze, there seemed to be a cold hand stroking his forehead, telling himself softly: "Don't be afraid, I don't hate you, I love you!"

She touched her forehead, and was startled by the ringing of the phone.

"Hello?" Seeing the phone on the bedside table, she picked it up and answered it.

"Hey, what time is it, where are you?"

Chumigan's energetic voice rang in her ears.

Yan Jiuli was taken aback, looked around in disbelief, and then looked at the caller ID on the phone, feeling a little dazed.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong? You still have the face to ask what's wrong?"

Chumijia's voice sounded a little angry: "You sent a message last night, and no one was seen. As a result, I didn't see where you were until twelve o'clock today. Yan Jiuli, you are getting worse and worse now." Take responsibility!"

"Hey?"

Yan Jiuli felt even more confused: "Aren't I just in the hotel? Didn't you take care of me last night?"

The other end of the phone was cold for a moment, and then said cautiously: "Ali, don't scare me, it's sunny..."

With a beep, the hotel door was opened.

Lu Shaoqin appeared at the door with a box of bento.

Yan Jiuli was a little stunned, staring blankly at the person coming.

Lu Shaoqin put down the food naturally: "Are you hungry? I remember you like porridge, but there are no porridge shops around the hotel, so I ran a long way to buy it. This one is not bad."

"Oh……"

Yan Jiuli nodded blankly.

On the other side of the phone, Chumijia's voice continued: "Hi, Ali, what's the matter with you? Is there anyone?"

"Don't scare me..."

"Hey, hey, Ali, talk!"

Yan Jiuli quickly dropped a sentence: "Please take care of the three treasures for me, I will go back later."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone, sat up straight awkwardly, and looked at the man who came naturally.

"Yes, it was you last night?"

The room fell into an eerie silence. Outside the window, the midday sun shone on the head of the bed, making it warm and pleasant.

But Yan Jiuli was inexplicably sweating.

"Why are you here? Haven't you already left?"

She looked up and saw that his face was full of tiredness, his chin was blue, it was the new stubble that hadn't been cleaned yet.

On him was the shirt she had seen yesterday, but for some reason, it was crumpled, and with his slightly curled hair, it looked a bit cute and cute.

"I remember last night, after I came back last night, I went upstairs..."

"Yes, but you suddenly came to me and hugged me and said many love words, begging me not to leave you."

Without changing his expression, Lu Shaoqin pulled out the small table from the bedside table, arranged it for Yan Jiuli, and then put the boxed lunch on it.

"You, you lied!"

Yan Jiuli widened his eyes and denied it.

"I don't even know where you are, how could I find you?"

"Indeed, I came to find you."

Lu Shaoqin took out the porridge, filled a bowl for her, and stirred the porridge back and forth with a spoon until he felt that it was a bit cold. Then he took a spoonful, tested the temperature with his lips, nodded, and handed it to her. lips.

"Be hungry, eat something."

Yan Jiuli was stunned on the spot because of his words.

Outside the window, there were birds singing cheerfully, but inside the room, it fell into a strange silence again.

After a long time, it was Lu Shaoqin who spoke first: "What's the matter? Don't you want to drink porridge?"

"But you were very sick last night, so you can only eat light food. If you really don't want to eat porridge, can I ask Yichen to buy you some noodles?"

His words were obviously so natural and gentle, but Yan Jiuli felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"We, haven't we already broken up?"

She looked into his dark eyes, did not turn around, but asked straight to the point.

"Yes." Lu Shaoqin did not deny it this time.

He poured the porridge in the spoon, which might have been cold after waiting for a long time, back into the bowl, and after stirring, he scooped up another spoonful and handed it over.

"Eat as much as you want."

"Lu Shaoqin!" Yan Jiuli suddenly put on a straight face.

"I know." Lu Shaoqin sighed and put down the spoon.

His voice was low and gentle, with a depression that would almost be ignored without careful consideration.

Still so sexy and nice.

"If you want to break up, we will break up; if you want to divorce, I can also ask a lawyer to draft a contract and sign it."

As he said, he picked up the porridge bowl again and handed it to her: "Can I have some now?"

"Lu Shaoqin."

Yan Jiuli looked at him with some horror: "Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

"I'm talking about breaking up. There's no relationship between us anymore, and we...you shouldn't be here."

She said, not knowing whether it was annoyance, anger, or heartache.

The whole body trembled slightly.

She summoned up the last ounce of courage to hold on to say these words.

But only she knew how much she wanted to get up, hugged his waist tightly, drew herself into his arms, and begged him not to leave.

But she can't.

The hand held under the quilt was tightly clenched, and the neatly trimmed nails seemed to be pinched into the flesh, and there was pain in the palm of the palm.

Lu Shaoqin still looked down slightly, nodded, and put the porridge bowl on the table.

"I understand, you don't have to repeat it over and over again."

His voice was very gentle, but when he looked carefully at this moment, his body was also trembling slightly, as if he was trying to hold back something.

"But you are sick now, even if..."

He took a deep breath and remained silent for a moment, as if looking for an excuse to persuade Yan Jiuli.

Then, he continued: "Even if it's for the child in my womb, I have an obligation to take care of you. After all, I have a share in the child, don't I?"

Yan Jiuli was immediately speechless...

She can choose to break up with this man, but no matter what, the child is innocent.

If he's just for the kids...

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly raised his hand. She was startled, and subconsciously wanted to step back.

But he was hugged in his arms.

Then, he put his hand on her forehead, and nodded after a while: "Fortunately, the fever has subsided, otherwise I will send you to the hospital."

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