Chapter 67 Jing Sheng is Back

 Jing Sheng left her behind, and lovingly disappeared with that potbellied woman on his arm.

 "Don't go, I'm pregnant with your child too..."

 She hurriedly followed, staggered, and fell heavily to the ground.

 Bright red blood flowed out from the center of the leg, Xia Liuli only felt a heat in his lower body, and a chill came from the soles of his feet, reaching his heart.

 "Save my child, don't go..."

 In his sleep, Xia Liuli writhed uneasily, his slender eyebrows were tightly knit together in fear, his face became flushed, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

 "Lifting, drifting, summer drifting..."

 There seemed to be a familiar voice calling her name, and the temperature of that person's palm almost burned her skin.

 "what!"

 Xia Liuli opened his eyes suddenly, and just as he was in shock, he saw the familiar black eyes looking at her nervously.

 "Jing Sheng?"

 She blinked uncertainly, and opened her eyes again, her amber pupils widened incredulously.

 It's Jingsheng...

 He is back!

 "Displaced?"

 Ye Jingsheng gently hugged her into his arms, stroked her cheeks with warm big hands, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and finally calmed down his nervous and irritable heart.

 At this time, he was supposed to be discussing business in France, but he only heard the report from home, knew about Gu Hanyue, and was worried that Xia Liuli would make a fuss, so he rushed back overnight.

 It turned out that the sound of "chug chug" was just a helicopter hovering over the castle and the propeller turning.

 Ye Jingsheng patted her back with one hand, and gently rubbed her long hair with the other hand.

 It turned out that if he wasn't by her side, she would be restless and have nightmares if she slept alone.

 Xia Liuli was still in shock, looking at his ingenious face, she couldn't believe it. The next second, the tingling sensation from her lower abdomen immediately brought her back to reality.

 Damn it, my aunt's visit at this time really ruins the mood!
 Xia Liuli blushed, pushed away his embrace, rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

 Ye Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the blood on the white sheet, and he understood it immediately.

 He dotingly glanced at the little woman in the bathroom. She was as handsome as a god with the tiredness of running all night, but she still pulled herself together, got up and went to the closet, took out a new quilt cover and changed it on.

 Xia Liuli changed into clean clothes, faced the mirror, shook his head guiltily, and then laughed foolishly, smiling, but tears burst out again.

 Yueyue's child is gone.

 And the dream she just had was so real, so real that she had to wonder whether Jing Sheng would be as cruel as Su Can if she was pregnant.

 She reached out and touched her belly, wiped away her tears, and took a deep breath.

 Fortunately, not pregnant.

 The heavy woolen overcoat seemed to still have the smell of the Atlantic Ocean, cold and dusty.

 Xia Liuli stepped on the European-style carpet with his bare feet, his amber eyes stared at Ye Jingsheng's face motionlessly.

Under the light, his handsome facial features were no longer stiff, but more indescribably soft.

Flaxen-colored noble hair, thick eyebrows, long and narrow phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips...

Every place is crafted by God.

Even with his eyes closed, he exuded a powerful aura, such a sense of presence that could not be ignored, deeply oppressing her.

 She could imagine the deep vortex hidden under those thick eyelashes, the eyes as black as obsidian, and the ability to understand people's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)

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