Mo Xian didn't notice her expression, he just held her hand stubbornly, raised his head and smiled:
"Qin Yu, I'm really happy today."
Seeing that he had no next move, Qin Yu gradually relaxed.
"Happy? You're only happy when you're addicted to crime, right?"
Mo Xian twitched the corners of his mouth and moved his throat:
"I never thought that I would still have this day. I thought my life was over."
Qin Yu looked at him fixedly, her eyes sarcastic:
"A good road has let you go, do you still feel happy?"
Mo Xian said to himself:
"It's great now, I have my own career, and you are back by my side. Qin Yu, I can give you anything you want. No one in this world loves you more than me."
Hearing his seemingly affectionate words, Qin Yu fell silent.
She looked in the dark direction, her eyes erratic.
Love?
Love her and trade her?
She didn't believe how much love Mo Xian had.
It was only from the beginning that she knew that he was an exquisite egoist, and that he loved herself the most.
But at this moment, she seemed to feel the barrenness and desolation in Moxian's world.
There is also an indescribable loneliness.
He didn't want to find a woman to vent when he was lonely, like the desperadoes below.
As he fell into the darkness, he tried to catch the warmth.
What a complicated person to die for.
He clearly wasn't like this before.
He used to yearn for the light and worked hard, but there were too many transactions and calculations around him.
Perhaps he lost in the slump after being hit.
But his choice has no way back.
Qin Yu quietly looked at the man who seemed to have fallen asleep, and his facial features clearly outlined the image of the past.
But it was finally fixed on New Year's Eve, the scene where he suddenly broke in.
The torn life is no longer complete.
She hated him more than love after all.
If she fell in love with Mo Xian again, how could she be worthy of Shen Liang?
The chest was sore and painful, but thinking about Guo Tong, she could breathe easier.
This is an unknown secret.
The next morning.
The light spread in, and Qin Yu slowly woke up.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, he met the man's affectionate eyes.
She was stunned for a moment and turned her head away. The man hugged her from behind and kissed:
"Qin Yu, shall we have a child?"
He felt the person in his arms stiffen.
Then he turned his head and looked at him in shock:
"Are you crazy?"
Mo Xian squinted his eyes: "I'm not crazy, haven't you already started to prepare for pregnancy? Who is it that you have a baby with?"
What's more, from the time he knew she was preparing for pregnancy, he was also looking forward to her baby in the bottom of his heart.
Pink and jade carving, charming and cute.
Just like his Qin Yu.
But at this time Qin Yu's face was even uglier than wiping the bottom of the pot:
"I won't give birth. If you want to give birth to another woman, I will never give birth to a child."
Mo Xian's eyes became colder, and his voice was a bit cool as he slowly got up:
"You don't want to give birth, or do you want to give birth to me?"
Two questions, one answer.
He knew, but forced her to swallow her thoughts.
Qin Yu met his gaze, her face stiffened.
Just looking at the chill hidden in his eyes, he trembled and thought of something.
She lowered her eyes slightly, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, and slowed down her voice:
"Mo Xian, you know, I'm from the Dink family. I was preparing for pregnancy because the Shen family needed an heir. I had to give birth, but we're together again. Why do you force me to do things I don't like?"
Mo Xian froze, still put his hand on her back, and looked at her subtle expression:
"real?"
He still chose to believe her.
Qin Yu sighed: "Of course, what's more, we are indeed not suitable for having children now, you are not fully seated as an old man, and you have a weakness when you have a child, so in the future you want others to use a gun to point your finger at it. threatened you with your son's head?"
Her words were like a basin of cold water, completely dousing his thoughts.
yes.
How can a child be produced and a weakness be created for him when his foundations are not stable?
He was too anxious to let Qin Yu stay, so he didn't think of it for a while.
Now is not the time.
when he was silent.
Qin Yu knew that his words had hit his heart.
His hand slowly touched her face, with a subtle inquiry on his cold face:
"Then are you willing to give birth to me in the future?"
As if he didn't care about the child, but her answer.
She hugged his back and said in a low voice:
"Well, yes."
Who wouldn't be false?
But just this lie made Mo Xian's chest heave a long sigh of relief, and his eyes softened inexplicably.
He only cared so much for one woman, even if she once abandoned him like trash.
But now her answer is to redeem him personally.
No matter how much she has done, as long as she says he loves him, he still believes it.
The lustrous light in Qin Yu's eyes faded, even though she was still cold and lonely in the end, but she knew that this was the best time to take hold of his heart.
Her voice was filled with grievance and more pharynx, and she took this opportunity to speak:
"Mo Xian, I have nothing left, you must be nice to me, I want the stars in the sky, you can't give the kind to the moon, I don't care where you are outside, but you are not allowed to come back and bully me.
If the last time you gave me away happens again..."
She swallowed even more, as if she really forbeared the huge grievance.
She raised her head to look at him, the pain on Ming Yan's face was undisguised, she gritted her teeth:
"I'll take a knife and stab you first, and then kill myself!"
Hearing his words, Mo Xian laughed and said in a low voice:
"Just stab me to death, why stab yourself?"
Having said that, his guilt towards her was even more heavy than words could express.
If he did it again, he might not have chosen so much.
If Qin Yu's words could have been said earlier, he would not have been so cruel.
Only now, he can only do his best to make up for it.
Qin Yu's eyes flashed with resentment and jealousy:
"If I don't stab myself, I'll be killed by your people too. It's better to die by myself."
Mo Xian's breath sprayed heavily on her face, he didn't say anything, and hugged her tightly.
Now, this moment.
It's like when two hearts are closest to each other.
Even if he didn't do anything, he felt excited and enthusiastic, as if he had returned to life when he was full of youth in the past few years.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I will protect you, Qin Yu, you will live longer than me."
His voice was long and complicated.
The sun rises and the sky is bright.
There was a sound of walking outside.
Mo Xian's fiery, loving eyes were undisguised as he looked at her with a smile:
"If you don't want to do something, get up and eat? Otherwise, everyone must think we are doing something..."
Qin Yu frowned, glared at him coquettishly, and simply rolled over from the bed.
When he turned his back to him, the temperature in his eyes instantly disappeared without a trace.