Nabobess With Her Talented Adorable Three Kids

"Qiaoyun?" He cried out helplessly and heartily.

"Don't come here, please, don't come here!" Zeng Qiaoyun's voice is crying. She doesn't want him to see himself like this. She is more afraid to let him see it.

Xuanmin could see that her mood was not quite right, so she had to stop in front of the door and did not dare to move forward.

"Well, I won't go. Don't get excited." Xuanmin quickly back, but also deliberately made a voice, let her know his position.

Hearing his voice after touching the door, Zeng Qiaoyun's tight body just relaxed. Seeing Xuanmin, he was really frightened. He didn't understand what happened during the period when he left. How good Qiaoyun has become like this now. Isn't grandma saying that she should take good care of her?

Wait, why is Mommy here?

Xuanmin suddenly remembered what the servant had said before, frowned and looked at Zeng Qiaoyun's rustling back. A cold light appeared in his eyes.

Before, he didn't care what Mommy did to those women. But Qiaoyun is not the same. He used to be sorry for her. Now he will try his best to protect her.

No matter who it is, it can't hurt her.

"Qiaoyun, did you tell me who bullied you?" Xuanmin finally asked again.

Zeng Qiaoyun's back to him shook his head, "no, really, the family are very good to me."

She thought he had come back knowing she was pregnant, but it didn't look like that now. Did he show up because of her? Zeng Qiaoyun had a trace of expectation in her heart, but she soon extinguished it.

He is such a proud man, he can only look at the front, how can he look back at her. She has been used to standing behind him, only to see his back, and not to let him find his sadness.

"Really?" Xuan min's voice with obvious doubt.

She is now any one will question, if really good, how can two months of work become like this. Xuanmin really wants to look up at the sky and laugh, but she still can't believe him.

"Really, it's because I don't try my best to make this happen." Speaking of this, Zeng Qiaoyun suddenly shed tears again. After a second thought, he knew that tears were bad for the fetus, so he immediately refrained from crying.

"Qiaoyun!" He cried heartily, "can't you believe me once and rely on me? I really have such a failure, let you even rely on the courage to rely on it? You want to get away from me

"No, no, it's not like that!" Zeng Qiaoyun excitedly turned around and looked at the tall man behind him with tears.

She really wanted to rely on him and had always trusted him, but she was afraid that she did not have that qualification. She is so scary now that she doesn't even want to take a look at herself.

"Qiaoyun, tell me, what happened to make you like this." He took her in his arms and asked softly.

Maybe it was lying in his arms, maybe so he could not see her face, her mood was surprisingly calm down. A pair of small hands tightly grasped the shirt on his chest, and tears covered his skirt.

"I..."

She opened her mouth and didn't know how to go on, whether or not to tell him that she was pregnant. She was afraid that she would frighten him. After all, he lost his temper because of this last time.