President uncle, don't come close

"Moqin, are you really okay?"

This night, Sheng Zhuwen stayed at Ling Moqin's house and didn't go. She didn't trust Ling Moqin to be at home alone. After today's engagement banquet, she looks like nothing. She eats and drinks quietly and watches TV dramas quietly... But the quieter she is, the more she feels uneasy, because it may mean that her heart is more sad.

"I'm really fine. If you don't go home, Suli doesn't mind?"

Ling Moqin shook her head. Sheng Zhuwen has asked this sentence many times tonight. Since she came back with her at the wedding banquet Hotel, she has to ask it from time to time. I'm afraid she can't think of it.

"You know what? Seeing you like this, I'd rather you cry or talk to me... "

She never spoke or showed sadness. She was always afraid that she was too stressed or too sad. Sheng Zhuwen felt that every cell of her body was full of anxiety. Such Ling Moqin was too strange. In the past years, she had never seen such a quiet Ling Moqin.

It's like the vitality in her body is disappearing bit by bit... This feeling makes Sheng Zhuwen feel afraid. She has a terrible idea in her heart. Where she doesn't pay attention, Ling Moqin may be reluctant to do stupid things

"Why cry?"

Ling Moqin asked her seriously. She lay on the sofa and looked lazily. She usually saw soap operas every day. Sheng Zhuwen kept walking around next to her. She could feel her uneasiness and irritability, but she was a little helpless, unable and understanding.

She just attended Sheng Huaizhe's engagement banquet. She accepted the fact. Can't Sheng Zhuwen accept it? Or did she think she would be sad and unhappy when she came back from the engagement banquet? What is the logic??

"Are you... Are you really not sad? What you said to my third uncle at the engagement banquet today is true?! "

Sheng Zhuwen was speechless when she asked. She even felt that Ling Moqin's expression at this time was innocent. She's been worried all night here. It's late at night now. She doesn't sleep and she doesn't dare to go to bed... Dare she think too much?

"What do you think?"

Ling Moqin stood up and walked towards the kitchen... Although the weather was a little cold, she suddenly wanted to eat ice cream. When shopping in the supermarket at the weekend, she easily took the ice cream back and put it in the refrigerator. Her recent appetite is always a little strange. One of her friends told her that she can eat whatever she wants in the third trimester. She must accommodate her mood and go to her high blood sugar!

"You... Tell me, those are not your true words! I've been worried all night. Aren't you really all right? "

Sheng Zhuwen felt that she was going crazy. She always felt that she knew Ling Moqin very well, but Ling Moqin's performance tonight, including her first performance, made her feel confused. What was her real feeling?

"Do you really want me to do something? Sheng Zhuwen, you're strange. I haven't done anything. Shouldn't you be happy for me? Do you want ice cream? "

Ling Moqin took out an ice cream from the refrigerator and handed it to Sheng Zhuwen, looking at her carefully. Until now, she feels good and her mood has not been greatly affected... She also thinks she will be very uncomfortable, but she doesn't seem to be.

"Don't... I'm talking to you seriously. Do you hear me?! Also, you can't eat anything high in sugar. Ice cream is one of them! "

Sheng Zhuwen wants to grab the ice cream in her hand. She always listens to the doctor's words because she is afraid of affecting the baby in her stomach. What's going on tonight? Even eat ice cream, and say you're okay?! Sheng Zhuwen didn't believe it any more.

"It's OK to eat a little occasionally. My blood sugar has been well controlled recently! I'm also talking to you very seriously... "

Ling Moqin took the ice cream a little forcefully, tore it and stuffed it directly into his mouth... I have to admit that eating ice cream in this climate is really a little cool.

"Look into my eyes!"

Sheng Zhuwen put his hands on her shoulders, forced her to look into her eyes, and then continued with a serious face.

"Look into my eyes, dare you tell me that you don't feel at all now? Seeing my third uncle and Guo Biyun holding hands, your heart doesn't hurt at all?! Now he's someone else's fiance. Don't you feel anything about it? Look into my eyes and answer me! "

Sheng Zhuwen became more and more angry when she asked. She couldn't see Ling Moqin's self deception, let alone her pretending to be strong

Ling Moqin stopped eating ice cream. She looked at Sheng Zhuwen motionless. After a long time, her mouth moved

"Since you know the answer, why do you force me..."

Ling Moqin bowed her head. She didn't want Sheng Zhuwen to see her wet and moist eyes. She kept blinking and forced herself to force the coming tears back... Pretending to be strong all night, she was finally seen through by Sheng Zhuwen. At this time, she felt an endless sense of frustration and helplessness.

"Moqin..."

I didn't expect that she would suddenly become a different person, and I didn't expect that she would give her such an answer... Sheng Zhuwen suddenly felt guilty. She was blaming herself. Why did she force her to ask her these questions? Knowing that she was having a hard time, she had to force her to admit that she was stupid!

"Sorry, I'm not good..."

Sheng Zhuwen stepped forward, gently hugged Ling Moqin and let her lie on her shoulder... If she could, she really hoped she could cry. It would be much better.

"Needless to say, I'm sorry. You're for my good."

Ling Moqin said softly. The ice cream she held in her hand slowly melted and finally turned into water flowing through her fingers... It was cold to her heart.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm such a fool... When I didn't say anything, okay? I should be the one who knows you best, but I turned out to be the one who forced you... "

Sheng Zhuwen has unspeakable remorse and guilt in her heart. She can only hold Ling Moqin more tightly. I hope she can feel better

Ling Moqin stayed in Sheng Zhuwen's arms for a long time... At this moment, she seemed to have completely lost the ability of independent thinking and language ability. She just wanted to lean against Sheng Zhuwen because she felt so tired

Holding Ling Moqin on the sofa and letting her head rest gently on her shoulder, Sheng Zhuwen suddenly wished that what she had just said had not hurt Ling Moqin. She hoped that she had not said anything tonight. She just quietly accompanied Ling Moqin and continued to watch TV with her, Accompany her to lie quietly on the sofa without talking to each other... It seems that only in this way, she will not feel so uncomfortable as now. She is forced by herself