Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

but.

Many times, she didn't take medicine, but she couldn't get pregnant.

Her vision was a little blurry, but she could vaguely see the man's face.

Wen Xi's voice was as soft as a whisper.

Lu Qinghan paused, as if he hadn't thought of this question.He looked at Wen Xi, Wen Xi was already drunk, her cheeks were pale pink, she was half curled up on the sofa, the silver gray sofa made her very small and thin.

child.

He lowered his eyes.

Naturally, he also wanted to have a child of his own with Wen Xi.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the woman's eyebrows with his fingertips, "There will be."

Wen Xi shook her head.

Not anymore.

"There won't be..." She reached out and grabbed the man's hand and placed it on her belly, "There won't be any, it's because I don't cherish it, it's because I didn't.... I didn't take good care of him... .He came and went..."

Lu Qinghan was shocked.

What will she say?

What comes and goes?

Is it?

"Wen Xi, what are you talking about." He took her hand with his other hand, "You mean, you were pregnant with my child?"

Wen Xi seemed to be in some pain, she recalled those memories, Ouhe asked her to be a stand-in, and asked her to abort the child, the child was still so young, she didn't even know it, it just disappeared, it was so painful when she left .

She frowned tightly.

Breathing a little quickened.

The man looked at her worriedly, "Wen Xi, Wen Xi!"

This child is like a blunt knife.

Inserted into Wen Xi's chest.

From time to time, she would be in pain.

will remember.

She looked at Lu Qinghan, "Qinghan, will you blame me?"

"No." Lu Qinghan's voice was dry and hoarse. He never thought that Wen Xi was pregnant with his own child and hadn't kept it yet.

He knelt on the carpet, his chin resting lightly on the woman's forehead.

"When did it happen, tell me?"

Wen Xi had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He looked at her and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

That night, Lu Qinghan couldn't sleep.

She didn't know how much she was hiding from herself.

He didn't know how much he owed her.

The next morning.

Wen Xi opened her eyes and found herself lying on her own bed. She almost forgot how she came back last night. She only remembered how many glasses of wine she drank, Xu Yunchen mixed a few new products, and they tried them all. An Wen Stay in the bar with Xu Yunchen.

Bai Chen sent Wen Xi and Mo Di home, and took Wen Xi upstairs.

Wen Xi sat up, she had a headache, got out of bed, and saw that her clothes had been changed into pajamas.She was taken aback for a moment, and then glanced at the side of her side. Her side was flat and there was no sign of rest. Wen Xi stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, and it was indeed cold.

Is Lu Qinghan not here?

Who changed the clothes for himself?

It can't be Bai Chen.

impossible.

Bai Chen would not do this.

She went out with bare feet, even in the middle of winter, she didn't feel cold, there was a soft carpet under her feet.

In the living room, there was a faint smell of men's perfume in the air.

Prove it to her.

He has actually been here.

Wen Xi came to the kitchen, looked at the pot, the man steamed the dumplings, and there was a sticker.

She picked it up and took a look.

"There are steamed dumplings and soy milk in the pot. I'll go out and be back soon."

Her eyes fell on the words 'be back soon'.

But her pillow was cool and wrinkled.