On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

She begged pokeweed humbly.

He thought that after telling Shang Lu that she was pregnant, he would definitely change his mind.

No matter how cruel-hearted Shang Lu is, he wouldn't want to reject his own flesh and blood!

"Shanglu, are you okay?"

She tugged on the sleeve of Shanglu, begging him.

"Shanglu, speak up."

"Don't keep silent, I'm so scared."

Shang Lu's gaze on her face slowly descended, and fixed on her still flat belly.

Probably, there lived a magical life there.

As a result, Shanglu's originally cold and heartless eyes had a lot of warmth.

There are many complicated looks again.

Qiao Qiao was overjoyed.

She knew that Shang Lu would never have the heart to drive her away after learning of the existence of this child.

He's not that heartless.

She loves pokeweed.

She has to be brave, suppress all the humbleness in her heart, and strive for happiness for herself.

"Shanglu, the child and I can't live without you. Let's make up for Jingxiao in other ways, and I'll make up for her with you, okay?"

"do not leave me!"

"..." Shanglu didn't speak.

"Shanglu!" She really wanted to plunge into his arms and let him hug her well.

Probably at this time she was pregnant, a little hypocritical, and suddenly felt so fragile.

Tears flowed all over his face unconsciously.

"say something!"

"I'm still so careless when I'm pregnant."

Shang Lu hurriedly went to the shoe rack at the entrance and took a pair of slippers.

Bend over.

Gently patted her bare feet as white as jade.

"Put your feet up and put your shoes on."

Qiao Qiao, who was standing on the carpet, cried and laughed when he raised his foot.

Laughing and laughing, crying very turbulently.

After putting on the shoes, Shang Lu got up, even though he was tired all over, he still held her in his arms with ease.

"Go upstairs and sleep first."

Qiao Qiao buried herself in his arms, sobbing with grievance.

She wanted to put her arms around his neck, wanted to ask him if he would never leave her again, but she didn't dare to ask.

His hands were also frozen in the air, hanging down, not daring to hug him.

In this way, he was carried back to the bedroom upstairs.

He carefully put it on the bed.

He pulled the quilt and covered her.

She sniffed and looked at him aggrievedly, "Phykelus, I'm really pregnant, I'm not lying to you. I bought three boxes of pregnancy test sticks yesterday, and tested three times, all with two bars. I'm really pregnant."

"I don't believe you." Shang Lu rubbed his head, "Go to sleep first, huh?"

He twitches.

Qiao Qiao quickly grabbed his arm, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"I'll make a phone call." Shang Lu rubbed her head again.

She looked at him in fear, "Then after you call, will you come back and sleep with me?"

"You go to bed first." The hand rubbing her head fell to her cheek and stroked gently, as if comforting her, "I haven't bathed in six days, and my body stinks."

The big palm on the cheek was held tightly by her, and it pressed closer to her face, "Then after you take a bath, will you come back and sleep with me?"

Qiao Qiao didn't know what happened to him.

Is it because she is pregnant and has become more hypocritical?

Or are you afraid that once he leaves, you will never see him again?

she does not know.

Maybe both emotions.

In short, the more she was afraid, the more she wanted him to be by her side.

Shanglu responded, "Okay, I'll be over in a while."

His voice was gentle.

Compared with his indifference when he said that he could not remarry, it was completely different.

Even though this two extremes of him made her deeply worried and made her unable to capture the slightest sense of security, she still chose to trust him.

"Shanglu, you won't abandon me, will you?"

"I'll make a phone call first, and then I'll take a shower."

Shang Lu did not dare to answer her question directly.

Got up, strode out.

Qiao Qiao didn't know who he was going to call.

When he came back from the phone call, she didn't ask.

The 10 minutes he took a bath were long and difficult.

Finally, after he dried his hair, he returned to the bed and lay beside her.

She plunged deeply into his arms.

I really want to lie in this embrace all the time, without doing anything, just lying quietly like this.

I dare not ask questions that have not been answered just now.

"Go to sleep." He gently rubbed her head, held her waist, and closed his eyes.

After about half an hour, he heard her breathing became light and shallow, and thought she was falling asleep.

Carefully, she took her hand away from him.

He stood up carefully again.

Hearing the sound of Shanglu walking out and gently closing the door, Qiaoqiao opened his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Dr. Luo hurried over.

Seeing Shanglu, he nodded, "Master!"

Shanglu gestured for Dr. Luo to sit down, and he himself sat on the sofa in the living room.

Dr. Luo sat down, "Master, you called me over so late, what's the matter, who's sick?"

"No one is sick." Shanglu said with a heavy heart, "Arrange an operation for me tomorrow?"

Dr. Luo frowned, "Why is the operation so urgent, the old man is okay."

"It's not my father." Shang Lu said, "It's Qiao Qiao, she's pregnant."

Doctor Luo was a little puzzled, "Third Master, what do you mean, you don't want your wife to have an abortion, do you?"

Dr. Luo is a middle-aged doctor.

It looks like his hair is half white, but he is full of energy and his voice is particularly loud.

He was afraid that his wife upstairs would hear him, so he lowered his voice and asked again, "Master, why did you ask your wife to have an abortion?"

Shanglu: "You just need to make arrangements, don't ask about the rest."

Qiao Qiao, who quietly followed upstairs, could hear clearly.

It's like the sky is falling.

Suddenly she couldn't stand still.

The whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.

Qiao Qiao didn't hear what Dr. Luo and Shang Lu said later.

There is only one voice in my mind: Shanglu wants to abort her child!

What a cruel heart!

Seeing Shang Lu getting up to send Dr. Luo away, Qiao Qiao hurried back to the bedroom and lay down.

Pretend not to hear anything.

She was still breathing lightly, evenly and steadily, and seemed to be asleep.

But she didn't sleep for a moment that night.

At about six o'clock in the morning, she could sense all the sounds when Shang Lu got up.

But she is still pretending to sleep.

After eight o'clock, Shanglu returned to the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Qiao also pretended to wake up, got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

She wants to see if Shanglu wants to tell her about her child being lost.

Or is she planning to abort the child without her knowing?

She doesn't speak.

Shanglu sat by the bed, "Qiaoqiao, let me talk to you."

"Yeah." She looked at him quietly.

"If a child is born in a single-parent family, it is extremely irresponsible for him. You shouldn't want him to live in a handicapped family since he was a child?"

"Shanglu, should I thank you, you want to get rid of this child, at least you discussed it with me?"

"It's not a discussion, it's a notification."

"Shanglu, how can you be so heartless?"