[Lu Xiaofeng] Two-way capture

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng said this, the audience fell silent for an instant.

Hua Manlou's hands trembled, and the porridge in the spoon almost spilled out.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Hua Manlou, who was obviously losing his composure, and there was a rare flash of surprise in his usually emotionless eyes.

"Lu Xiaofeng, what did you say...?" Hua Manlou raised the corners of his lips stiffly, and it took a long time before he burst into a forced smile.

"Huh? Didn't she tell you yet? You..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Hua Manlou whose face was even more ugly, and then realized that his words were wrong, and his tone suddenly weakened. "you……"

"Oh, let me tell you—" Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and held his slightly trembling hand on the table with one hand, scratched his palm with his fingertips, and the fingers were intimate with him fingers intertwined.She gave a low laugh and said, "Now, you already have my child."

Hua Manlou's expression went blank for a moment.

Fragments of disorganized words and images flashed through his mind, and finally he was frozen in the scene where Hua Yulou diagnosed his pulse for the first time.

Although……

——Although I knew some of my physical condition before, I had guessed about it, and even thought about what to do if I was really pregnant.

But... when this fact really appeared in front of him——

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I completely lost the calmness and calmness I thought I would have before.

Those unbearable, sad, joyful, hesitant... emotional contradictions are intricately intertwined, slowly filling the whole heart.

—with shame, and with... joy.

Hua Manlou was constantly submerged in this complex emotion, then floated up and submerged again.With a pale face, he tightly grasped Chen Chen's fingers, as if he was grasping the only piece of driftwood in the sea.

His fingers trembled slightly, and his knuckles turned blue and white due to the force.

Seeing that Hua Manlou's mood was obviously wrong, Chen Chen's dark eyes sank slightly.

She let go of her hand, got up from the chair, grabbed Hua Manlou's arm, and helped Hua Manlou's body up.

Calmly leaning Huamanlou's body on his body, Chenchen turned to Ximen Chuixue and said, "I'm really sorry, Master Ximen, it seems that I need to take a step away from Huamanlou first."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes glanced slightly at Hua Manlou's abdomen, but he quickly looked away again.He nodded expressionlessly, and said, "If you need anything, you can talk to the servants in the village."

"I thank Master Ximen."

Supporting Huamanlou's body in the early morning, without a glance at Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting at the table at a loss, scratching his head and wanting to reach out to do something, he took Huamanlou straight out of the small courtyard where the guests were received.

Leaving the small courtyard, he only patiently walked along the road for a short distance. In the early morning, he took Hua Manlou and turned into the grove of Wanmei Villa.

She looked back at Hua Manlou who was still pale and in a daze, her eyes darkened.

She let go of the fingers holding Huamanlou's arm, and hugged Huamanlou suppressing her uncomfortable mood.

Qingchen's lips moved closer to Huamanlou's ear, and her voice was as soft as a gust of wind.She said, "Hua Man Lou, do you really find it so hard to accept?"

She said: "Hua Man Lou, I like you so much."

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The body was gently embraced, and the warm breath of the early morning was felt in the ears.

The man said: "Hua Man Lou, I like you so much."

Hua Manlou raised his neck slightly, allowing the man to bury his head into his neck.

——The heart seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand and shrank into a ball, but there was no pain.All the complicated emotions from before have receded at this time, replaced by a strange feeling.This feeling has appeared in Huamanlou's heart many times, but none of it is as clear as this time.

It was as if a cluster of electric currents had passed through the heart, and it felt unbearably sore and swollen mixed with a numb itching.It is also like sweet and thick honey wrapped in a hard sugar shell. Under the repressive and forbearing shell, countless sweet juices are swirling and flowing.

Didn't make any outrageous movements, Qingchen just hugged Huamanlou quietly for a moment, the ambiguous and sweet atmosphere flowed in the air between them, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.

Qingchen let go of her arms, and her fingertips wrapped around Hua Manlou's fingers again.

"The building is full of flowers." Qingchen smiled brightly and wantonly. "Even if you refuse, I will never let you go."

"Since the first time we met, you have—"

"—Forever and ever, only belongs to me!"

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It was the first time to hear such a straightforward declaration of ownership, Hua Manlou was a little dazed.

There was a secret, irrepressible churning of an emotion called pleasure.

He couldn't help it, and slightly bent the corner of his lips.

He heard an imperceptible voice in his heart seem to be answering: "Yes."

*

"Let me take you to a place." After staying for a while, Qingchen said to Huamanlou, and then led him through the path and plum forest of Perfect Villa, and arrived at a somewhat remote place.

Huamanlou heard the sound of the wind blowing past him in a wanton and free manner without any hindrance.

Huamanlou couldn't help but listen intently, listening to the wanton laughter of those breezes dancing and swimming in the sky.

— This is an open space.

Come here... What are you going to do?

Huamanlou was standing on the edge of a piece of reclaimed soft land, feeling a little confused.

As if feeling his emotions, Qingchen squeezed his hand and said, "Let's plant flowers together."

"Planting...flowers?" Hua Manlou asked in surprise.

"That's right." Chenchen softened his brows and said, "Don't you like flowers? I asked the housekeeper of Wanmei Villa for seeds. Let's plant them."

"But, it's autumn now." Huamanlou couldn't laugh or cry, "Flowers will not grow and bloom until spring next year, I just came to Wanmei Villa to ask the owner Ximen to detoxify..."

Speaking of this, Hua Manlou's voice lowered unnaturally, and then said: "I won't live here for a long time, and we may not come here next spring..."

"I know." Chenchen looked at his handsome face and said, "There is no need to wait until next spring."

Qingchen's eyes are full of tenderness: "Huamanlou, trust me."

After speaking, she spread Hua Manlou's hands, and put a small cloth bag in his palm.

"This is the seed of a flower." Chen Chen said, "Scatter it later."

Feeling the smooth touch of the silk in the palm of her hand, Hua Manlou folded her palms together, held the small cloth bag in her hand, nodded and said, "Okay."