The reborn wife is about to turn over
Chapter 278 I'm afraid you won't touch me
Chapter 278 I'm afraid you won't touch me
It turns out...she was just deceiving herself.
Sad tears burst out of her eyes almost instantly, but Xiao Yuwei bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying, and shed tears silently.
Sometimes, crying quietly is far more pitiful than crazy hysteria, Yi Nanchen folded his hands in his pockets, looked at her for a while, and finally softened his heart: "Yuwei, I have already investigated, my child , not mine." This was the final result he had just received from Jiu Sheng 10 minutes ago, and Jiu Sheng assured him that there was no mistake.
He believed.
Believe in Jiusheng, believe in yourself, and believe in this result even more.
He did not betray his lover.
No need to bring all three into that dilemma.
Yi Nanchen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he also knew that this would be a blow like thunder to the friend in front of him who was pregnant and fell in love with him.
But he couldn't help it, he couldn't take the debt of others on himself.
Xiao Yuwei didn't believe it, and it was just an excuse he gave to get rid of her. If there was a result, why not sooner or later, but tonight?
She didn't move and didn't stop crying, she took a deep breath, it was a desolate and strong smell, when the contraction of her heart gradually slowed down, her body finally stopped trembling so much, she finally lifted her palm full of tears A cold sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips: "Really? Then can you tell me whose?"
Yi Nanchen frowned slightly, he stood behind the sofa, the bright light illuminated his tall and cold silhouette in this winter day, sighed, and said with a little seriousness: "Other than knowing it's not me, I don't know it's me Who? But I promise, soon, I will be able to give you an accurate result."
Yi Nanchen's voice is deep and magnetic, like a tape humming an old song, this is one of the reasons why Xiao Yuwei was attracted to him at first, but now, in front of such a tone, the past years are so pale, the past love seems to be It is hopeless.
Xiao Yuwei stared blankly at a certain place in the room, without saying a word. His words, like a vicious poisonous snake, gnawed at her thoughts and stung her nerves.
She couldn't believe that what she had always believed in was actually a hopeless fantasy.
Not his?
Whose child is it?
Turning her head and looking at Yi Nanchen again, she wanted to ask, but she saw his eyes without a trace of warmth, tried for a while, but finally couldn't open her mouth, she didn't know whether she should believe what he said, obviously, that day In the evening, he was the one who entered the room with her.
Why is it not him again?
Xiao Yuwei's heart was already tossed like a tsunami. In the end, she slowly lowered her eyes, smiled self-deprecatingly, took a step back, shook her head as if she couldn't accept it, and quickly opened the door and ran out.
No, she doesn't believe it.
Since he didn't tell himself the answer, then she should find out by herself.
Xiao Yuwei's reaction was basically within his expectations, and Yi Nanchen didn't chase him out. At this time, whatever he said would not be what she wanted to hear.
Apart from ordering Jiu Sheng to give the result as soon as possible, he has no other choice.
But at least, the haze in his heart for many days was washed away.
Thinking of the woman who might be asleep now, the corners of her cold eyes finally raised a little, my wife, I can finally give you an explanation.
Worried about waking up Su Xinge, Yi Nanchen went directly to the guest room to take a shower and change into pajamas before slowly sneaking into the bedroom they shared.
The room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on. The first time he entered the door, he found the vaguely slender silhouette leaning against the edge of the window. The surrounding was quiet only the sound of the wind coming in through the window crack. In such a cold weather, that The woman actually stood on the air vent blowing cold wind?
Yi Nanchen felt unhappy, and quickly approached the target.
Su Singer closed her eyes quietly, her body was so cold that she couldn't feel it, but she didn't want to move a bit. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist. Straight to the soft big bed.
The thick eiderdown quilt was deeply sunken.
"Why are you standing there blowing the cold wind?" Yi Nanchen pinched her chin lightly and turned her head around, facing her eyes as cold as her body, asked in a lowly charming voice with a hint of reproach.
Su Singer was startled, but he didn't cry out. After seeing the distressed face above his head, he calmed down surprisingly, and giggled: "I like to blow cold wind, can't I? Why don't you accompany Xiao Yuwei?"
The woman didn't seem to realize that her tone sounded like a jealous little wife who was having a fight with a husband who praised other women's beauty.
"Are you unhappy because of her?" His voice was a little hoarse, deep, sexy and magnetic like this flowing night.
It's not a rhetorical question, but a happy banter. Has his woman finally gotten jealous of him?
"No." Su Singer quickly denied, but in the man's ears, it had lost its due strength.
"No, then it's not, as long as you're happy." Yi Nanchen buried his head into Su Xinger's cold neck, it was too cold.
With a smile on her handsome face, she couldn't help but reach out in the dark and grope for her clothes: "It's so cold? I need to take a hot bath quickly, what if I get sick?"
"No, I'm not cold." Su Singer grabbed the clothes that had been ripped off by him, even though she was prepared for what would happen, she still looked proud.
"Don't make trouble, be obedient, it will be fine if you get sick, or are you afraid that I will eat you?" He asked jokingly when his warm fingers stroked her eyebrows in the dark.
Su Singer chuckled again: "Are you afraid that you won't touch me?"
Su Singer looked at his ambiguous face reflected in the dim light, the long drooping eyelashes concealed the expectation in his eyes, unconsciously tightened the hand that was still held by him, she felt that he fingers trembling.
Are you angry?Started shaking with anger.
The curtains were raised high in the cold wind, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky suddenly became dark as if a blizzard was coming. The weather this winter was a bit unusual.
(End of this chapter)
It turns out...she was just deceiving herself.
Sad tears burst out of her eyes almost instantly, but Xiao Yuwei bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying, and shed tears silently.
Sometimes, crying quietly is far more pitiful than crazy hysteria, Yi Nanchen folded his hands in his pockets, looked at her for a while, and finally softened his heart: "Yuwei, I have already investigated, my child , not mine." This was the final result he had just received from Jiu Sheng 10 minutes ago, and Jiu Sheng assured him that there was no mistake.
He believed.
Believe in Jiusheng, believe in yourself, and believe in this result even more.
He did not betray his lover.
No need to bring all three into that dilemma.
Yi Nanchen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he also knew that this would be a blow like thunder to the friend in front of him who was pregnant and fell in love with him.
But he couldn't help it, he couldn't take the debt of others on himself.
Xiao Yuwei didn't believe it, and it was just an excuse he gave to get rid of her. If there was a result, why not sooner or later, but tonight?
She didn't move and didn't stop crying, she took a deep breath, it was a desolate and strong smell, when the contraction of her heart gradually slowed down, her body finally stopped trembling so much, she finally lifted her palm full of tears A cold sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips: "Really? Then can you tell me whose?"
Yi Nanchen frowned slightly, he stood behind the sofa, the bright light illuminated his tall and cold silhouette in this winter day, sighed, and said with a little seriousness: "Other than knowing it's not me, I don't know it's me Who? But I promise, soon, I will be able to give you an accurate result."
Yi Nanchen's voice is deep and magnetic, like a tape humming an old song, this is one of the reasons why Xiao Yuwei was attracted to him at first, but now, in front of such a tone, the past years are so pale, the past love seems to be It is hopeless.
Xiao Yuwei stared blankly at a certain place in the room, without saying a word. His words, like a vicious poisonous snake, gnawed at her thoughts and stung her nerves.
She couldn't believe that what she had always believed in was actually a hopeless fantasy.
Not his?
Whose child is it?
Turning her head and looking at Yi Nanchen again, she wanted to ask, but she saw his eyes without a trace of warmth, tried for a while, but finally couldn't open her mouth, she didn't know whether she should believe what he said, obviously, that day In the evening, he was the one who entered the room with her.
Why is it not him again?
Xiao Yuwei's heart was already tossed like a tsunami. In the end, she slowly lowered her eyes, smiled self-deprecatingly, took a step back, shook her head as if she couldn't accept it, and quickly opened the door and ran out.
No, she doesn't believe it.
Since he didn't tell himself the answer, then she should find out by herself.
Xiao Yuwei's reaction was basically within his expectations, and Yi Nanchen didn't chase him out. At this time, whatever he said would not be what she wanted to hear.
Apart from ordering Jiu Sheng to give the result as soon as possible, he has no other choice.
But at least, the haze in his heart for many days was washed away.
Thinking of the woman who might be asleep now, the corners of her cold eyes finally raised a little, my wife, I can finally give you an explanation.
Worried about waking up Su Xinge, Yi Nanchen went directly to the guest room to take a shower and change into pajamas before slowly sneaking into the bedroom they shared.
The room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on. The first time he entered the door, he found the vaguely slender silhouette leaning against the edge of the window. The surrounding was quiet only the sound of the wind coming in through the window crack. In such a cold weather, that The woman actually stood on the air vent blowing cold wind?
Yi Nanchen felt unhappy, and quickly approached the target.
Su Singer closed her eyes quietly, her body was so cold that she couldn't feel it, but she didn't want to move a bit. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist. Straight to the soft big bed.
The thick eiderdown quilt was deeply sunken.
"Why are you standing there blowing the cold wind?" Yi Nanchen pinched her chin lightly and turned her head around, facing her eyes as cold as her body, asked in a lowly charming voice with a hint of reproach.
Su Singer was startled, but he didn't cry out. After seeing the distressed face above his head, he calmed down surprisingly, and giggled: "I like to blow cold wind, can't I? Why don't you accompany Xiao Yuwei?"
The woman didn't seem to realize that her tone sounded like a jealous little wife who was having a fight with a husband who praised other women's beauty.
"Are you unhappy because of her?" His voice was a little hoarse, deep, sexy and magnetic like this flowing night.
It's not a rhetorical question, but a happy banter. Has his woman finally gotten jealous of him?
"No." Su Singer quickly denied, but in the man's ears, it had lost its due strength.
"No, then it's not, as long as you're happy." Yi Nanchen buried his head into Su Xinger's cold neck, it was too cold.
With a smile on her handsome face, she couldn't help but reach out in the dark and grope for her clothes: "It's so cold? I need to take a hot bath quickly, what if I get sick?"
"No, I'm not cold." Su Singer grabbed the clothes that had been ripped off by him, even though she was prepared for what would happen, she still looked proud.
"Don't make trouble, be obedient, it will be fine if you get sick, or are you afraid that I will eat you?" He asked jokingly when his warm fingers stroked her eyebrows in the dark.
Su Singer chuckled again: "Are you afraid that you won't touch me?"
Su Singer looked at his ambiguous face reflected in the dim light, the long drooping eyelashes concealed the expectation in his eyes, unconsciously tightened the hand that was still held by him, she felt that he fingers trembling.
Are you angry?Started shaking with anger.
The curtains were raised high in the cold wind, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky suddenly became dark as if a blizzard was coming. The weather this winter was a bit unusual.
(End of this chapter)
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