Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 234 Get rid of the child

After Yanxi left, Ruofeng buried his head in the computer.It's just that he couldn't concentrate on his work, and he couldn't concentrate on reading the information sent from all over the place. His mind was full of the way Yanxi's mouth was slightly raised when he left, with a slight contempt and almost invisible loss.

Sighing, Ruofeng stood up, picked up the car keys and hurriedly went to the garage to pick up the car, but unexpectedly bumped into Nangongrou, Du Yiyi and she were walking upstairs from the garage.

"Ruofeng, are you ready?" Nangong Rou saw Ruofeng, and immediately greeted her with a warm and beautiful smile, as if she were a pure and lovely girl.

"Why did you come here?" Ruofeng glanced at Du Yiyi casually, with indifferent reproach in his eyes, as if blaming her for not keeping an eye on Nangongrou and letting her come here to disturb his work.

"Don't blame Yiyi, I asked her to bring me here to find you, and I won't affect your work." Nangong Rou hugged Ruofeng's arm flatteringly, assuring her all over her face.

Ruofeng pursed his lips and looked at Nangongrou with a frown. He seemed to be becoming more and more impatient with her, especially, this impatience has become extremely serious recently.

"Du, go back and do your work first." Ruofeng glanced at Du Yiyi, then pulled Nangongrou into the car, "Are you hungry, I'll take you to dinner."

Nangong Rou nodded happily with a look of surprise, "En, good."

The way they get along is very strange. They are obviously unmarried couples who have been dating for many years, but the warmth and tacit understanding between them are not enough. , and only when the girl made a request.

"What do you want to eat?" Ruofeng asked while driving.

"Are there any special snacks here?" Nangongrou looked out of the window curiously. It was her first time here, if she hadn't known that Ruofeng would stay here for a while, she wouldn't have traveled all the way here.

Ruofeng parked the car on the side of the road, and took Nangongrou to a palace-style restaurant that looked very stylish. Esero is most famous for the palace meals here. I heard that the chef was originally a queen in the palace. The chef came here after he retired.

"What a beautiful place." Nangongrou has always liked this kind of palace-like place, which has the luxury of medieval architecture and a full sense of modernity.

Ruofeng ordered a recommended main meal, and sat face to face with Nangongrou, he fixedly stared at Nangongrou, his eyes were quiet and deep, no one was willing to break this silence.

He has been thinking about what kind of woman Nangongrou is. She clearly knows that all the good things he does to her are for a purpose. She clearly knows that Ruofeng doesn't have that kind of affection for her. With a pair of clear and gentle eyes, her happiness is very real, but this reality makes Ruofeng feel very unreal.

"Ruofeng, what are you thinking?" Nangongrou blinked, not quite understanding why Ruofeng would look at him in a daze, he would rarely be in such a daze, he would always look confident and indifferent.

"Are you feeling better?" Ruofeng asked, his tone was flat, as if he had forgotten that he fired the shot.

"Well, it's okay." Nangongrou bit her lips, hesitated again and again, and finally opened the topic, "The last time, it was my fault. I shouldn't be impulsive and make Yanxi unhappy."

She was almost flattering Ruofeng in a humble way.

But Ruofeng didn't feel anything, because like countless unfeeling men, he only saw what he wanted to see, and only cared about what he cared about. The life and death of others had nothing to do with him, because Ruofeng only cared about Nangong Rou body of.

Before Ruofeng could speak, the waiter had already brought up the meal, he pouted his mouth and asked Nangongrou to taste the meal.

Nangongrou smiled, something flashed in her eyes, so fast that Ruofeng didn't even catch it, she gracefully forked a piece of steak and put it into her mouth, her face changed dramatically, she clutched her chest, leaned over and vomited , and his complexion was pale.

"What's the matter with you?" Ruo Feng immediately stood up, walked to Nangong Rou's side in two steps, helped her to lean against him, patted her back to comfort her, and asked for a cup of hot water.

After a while, Nangong Rou leaned tightly on Ruofeng's arms as if she was out of strength. Ruofeng didn't push her away, but just paused slightly, but in the end she didn't refuse her approach.

"I'm pregnant. It's been three months." Nangong Rou's voice was very low, with the unique fragrance of March flowers.

Her words, like a sharp dagger, pierced into Ruofeng's chest viciously, no blood was seen, but the bone was deeply visible.

"When did it happen?" Ruofeng's voice was steady, without the joy and excitement of becoming a father for the first time, but there was a more solemn expression between his brows.

"It should have been conceived last time when I was in Italy." Nangong Rou bit her lips, and didn't look up to see Ruofeng's expression. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her hands were on her lower abdomen, her face was soft, that was human The expression that a mother would have, with a touch of joy.

However, her joy did not infect Ruofeng.

"Take it away." Ruofeng's voice was very flat, as if what he wanted to take away was not a life, but a thing, an irrelevant thing.

"What did you say?" Nangong Rou sat up straight, her eyes fixed on Ruofeng tightly, not letting go of any of his expressions, there was already a little tear in her dark eyes.

She thought that even if Ruofeng would be surprised, she would still feel as happy as she did after being surprised. After all, what was in her stomach was his flesh and blood, continuing his life.

"Your body cannot bear a ten-month pregnancy." Ruofeng squatted coldly, looked at Nangong Ruo level, and pointed out the fact with a blank face that he would not allow her to give birth to a child, because he would not allow her any possible danger to the body.