Inexorably in Love

After Bei Minghan finished, Gu Qingxin taught him how to paste it.

"A little bit later!"

"Why?" Bei Minghan looked up at her very seriously and asked.

"..."

If there are seams on the ground now, she must get in immediately.

"I want to! Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore!" Gu Qingxin awkwardly put aside his eyes, and did not dare to look at him again.

Bei Minghan's gaze swept over her body, thinking about the structure there...

Understand in seconds.

After Gu Qingxin got dressed, she picked up the bath towel soiled by her and fled into the bathroom.

She stroked her forehead helplessly, why did she feel that this man was getting...terrible!

Bei Minghan ordered the people to increase the temperature in the villa again. Bai Jingqing said that a woman who had just miscarried was most afraid of cold. In case of cold, it would cause irreparable harm to her body.

Bei Minghan also didn't allow her to go to school, and even refused to let her out of the villa. Gu Qingxin looked at him nervously, and even wondered if he knew he had a miscarriage.

But he didn't say anything, Gu Qing thought, with his temper, if he really knew it, it would be impossible for him to assume that nothing had happened.

Gu Qingxin would still feel sad when thinking of the baby who had no relationship with him, and the pain in her eyes could not be covered.

However, if she was given another chance to choose, she would still save Bei Minghan without hesitation...

Even if...

She knew at the time that she was pregnant and she had to save him.

"What are you thinking about, so ecstatic?" Bei Minghan hugged her from behind her. He saw the pain in her eyes, but he could only pretend not to see it, pretending to know nothing.

No one knows that his heart hurts a thousand times more than her.

She only hurts for the baby, and he hurts for her and the baby.

He lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, Gu Qingxin quickly avoided, and said, "I haven't washed my hair for several days!"

"Even if you don't wash it all your life, I like it." Bei Minghan held her tighter.

"..."

Men really are animals who are good at sweet talk. If they don't wash their hair all their lives, they won't be stinking, and ghosts can't like it, not to mention this man with cleanliness.

"This year seems to be a cold winter, getting colder and colder." Gu Qingxin looked outside. The bare trees were leaning to one side by the wind, as if it was going to snow.

"Auntie Zhou, come here with a blanket." Bei Minghan turned his head and shouted.

"Yes, Master." Aunt Zhou went to do it immediately.

"Is it cold?" Bei Minghan hugged her in his arms, holding her little hand, frowning slightly, why it is still cold.

"Your wound! Be careful." Gu Qing gave him a helpless look and quickly came down.

"It's alright!" Bei Minghan frowned dejectedly, and since she was injured, she would not let him hold him.

"It's only a few days away! You treat you as a god." Gu Qing leaned gently in his arms.

Aunt Zhou brought the blanket over, and Bei Minghan opened the blanket and covered her. The two cuddled on the sofa, watching the wind outside.

"Is it still cold?" Bei Minghan asked.

Although the temperature in the villa is very high, Gu Qingxin's lower abdomen is still a little uncomfortable, and her hands and feet are also cold. Now wrapped in a fluffy blanket, it is really comfortable and warm.

"It's not cold anymore." Gu Qing leaned in his arms, absorbing the warmth from him.

"In fact, we should change to a different kind of sofa. This kind of sofa looks good, but it is uncomfortable to lie down." Gu Qingxin couldn't help but say.