Chapter 2602: Sorrowful Master Mo (9)
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The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting
- Bean Ding Ding
- 560 characters
- 2021-02-26 03:50:05
He shouldn't know what just happened, he's just been resting.
Even though Mo Luyi didn't know how to face it at this moment, he could only open his eyes, because Shui Anluo didn't give him the opportunity to continue covering up.
"Well, Shui Anluo is just to come and take a look. It's okay, let's sleep." Xin Le said quickly, but she had no strength to get out of bed to turn off the lights.
Mo Luxi slowly got up and looked at a woman who was very embarrassed. She must not know at this moment. Her broken hair on her forehead was still wet with sweat. Her face was as white as white paper. Even if she tried to laugh, she could not cover up. Live her exhaustion.
The position of Mo Luyi's chest suddenly tightened, he was just running away!
Mo Luyi lifted the quilt, put his long legs against the sky, and sat down beside the bed, his arms raised at the next moment.
Xin Le's upper body hid subconsciously, "What, what?"
Mo Luyu pressed her shoulder with one hand, and pulled her slightly to a certain distance with her hands. The other hand was lifted, and she reached out to touch her still-chilly cheek.
Xin Le: "..."
噗通 噗通
Xin Le wanted to say that she was really trying to restrain her young girl's heart, but Mo Luyi's action made her unbearable.
"Mo, Mo Lu, what's the matter with you?" Xin Le held the sheets tightly against her hands, her pale face now, flushed.
Mo Luyi's eyes had a depth that Xin Le couldn't understand, but this depth seemed to be able to attract her as a whole, so that her heartbeat gradually became normal.
"Xin Le." Mo Luyu said suddenly, something seemed to be suppressing in his voice.
Xin Le was looking into his eyes, trying not to let himself think about whether he would say something touching, because Xin Le knew that this was impossible.
Maybe he would say: reduce the dose.
Maybe he would say: Give up the child.
But these two, no matter which one, she would not agree.
Even his starting point was for his own good.
"Xin Le, I—"
"Well, Mo Luyu, don't say it. I know what you are going to say, but I won't agree." Xin Le interrupted his words eagerly, and his heartbeat increased again.
Mo Luyi paused.
Won't promise?
Mo Luyan's eyes were slightly down, with loss.
Xin Le looked at Mo Luyu and said again: "I know you feel bad for me, but for six and ten days, I would rather choose six days of pain, and the child will not give up until the last minute."
"What?" Mo Luyan suddenly looked up, and the loss in his eyes seemed to disappear completely at this moment, but he took a slight smile.
Xin Le looked at the corner of his lips and paused. What was happening?
Isn't it what you think?
Heartbeat, unconsciously slowed a beat, Xin Le looked at Mo Luyu with some expectations, "Well, what are you telling me?"
Mo Luzhen looked at Xin Le, and finally retracted the hand on her face, but it was still immortal. He put it back again, rubbed it a bit, and then stood up beside the bed. "I'll get you some warm water . "
Xin Le: "..."
Xin Le watched Mo Luyu leave and wash her face? She couldn't help but reached for the phone, opened it, and looked at herself on the screen.