Chapter 431 He Still Bet Right
she bled...

Wen Qing went into the bathroom in a trance, took off his pants, and saw bright blood.

She had already noticed it in the car just now, but she just didn't let herself care about it, but she didn't expect that God would cruelly let her face the dilemma between her mother and him again, as if they were still kissing in the hospital an hour ago It was just a dream of hers.

She is not pregnant, everything is just her imagination.

Sitting tenderly on the toilet and burying her head in her knees, she only hopes that everything in front of her is an illusion.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door, and a deep and anxious voice came, "Qing'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Warmth startled for a moment, and slowly came back to God, "I'm fine, I just... have a little diarrhea..."

Afterwards, she stood up and picked up the spare sanitary napkins on the shelf and tidied them up, then smiled at herself in the mirror.She opened the bathroom door, pretended to be angry and pushed him out,
"The smell is so strong, what are you doing here?"

Although the warm movements were quick, An Qijing's specially trained nose still smelled a slight smell of blood. He frowned, and subconsciously thought that her hand was injured somewhere. Just as he was about to ask her, he noticed the air from the corner of his eye The package of sanitary napkins that has been unpacked for some reason.

An Qijing's heart skipped a beat, no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that women generally don't have menstrual periods during pregnancy.

She... still knows, right?
"Qing'er, you..."

An Qijing was about to speak when he explained, but was interrupted by a warm voice, "I'm still a little sleepy, can you go to sleep with me for a while?"

The warmth seems to have nothing happened, she shook his hand, her big eyes were full of anticipation, which made An Qijing nod involuntarily.

"Come on, let's go to sleep!"

In an instant, she smiled at him warmly, dragged his arm and walked into the bedroom.

But An Qijing who was behind her couldn't smile at all, didn't she know that he could see through her unskilled fake smile?
"Qing'er, come with me!"

An Qijing suddenly stopped, took her hand and walked in another direction.

"What are you taking me to the study for?"

He didn't understand the warmth, so he took her directly into the study. She glanced at the surrounding furnishings. She had been to this study more than once, and she didn't find a bed in it at all!How to sleep here?

An Qijing didn't answer her, pushed her down on the sofa and sat down, turned around and went to the safe that he had just locked, closed his eyes, opened the door again, and took out a stack of documents.

This is the inspection report he just put in.

"This is the inspection report from the hospital just now, you should have the right to know!"

An Qijing put the report in her hands, and stood in front of her calmly, his dark and deep eyes were fixed on her reaction, as long as she tried to run away again, he would immediately stop her.

Looking at the report in his hand tenderly, he didn't open it. He just looked up at him slowly after a moment of silence, and asked in a low voice, "why do you want to show it to me?"

Why force her to face this reality?
She had already decided to stay by his side by deceiving herself, why did he pierce this piece of paper?Isn't he afraid that after she really faces all this, she will choose to leave again?
Or did he think highly of himself that he would definitely choose him between his mother and him?
An Qijing spoke softly, his eyes still fixed on her, "Qing'er, I don't want to lie to you again!"

Even if the price is that you will leave again.

The mist in warm eyes gradually gathered, and she threw the information in her hand on him suddenly, "An Qijing, you bastard!" Then, while he was in a daze, she pushed him away and rushed out to the door.

But this time, Wenqing didn't choose to leave, but ran back to the bedroom, threw herself on the bed, and buried her head in the quilt.

An Qijing's figure followed closely, and he saw the twitching lump raised on the bed and the sound of sobbing coming from under the quilt.With a heavy sigh of relief, he finally made the right bet!
He lay down beside her lightly, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms including the person and the quilt.The person in his arms, the more he struggled, the tighter he hugged him.

"Qing'er, don't leave, okay?" He buried his head on top of her and begged softly.

There was a slight pause in the warm crying, but she struggled harder, "An Qijing... let me go!"

"Don't let me go! Unless I die, you can only be mine for the rest of your life!!" An Qijing swore in a low and domineering voice.

"You...you don't... let me go, I and I can only be your ghost for the rest of my life...I can hardly breathe...quick...let go of me!"

The intermittent voice of warmth came from under the quilt, this bastard Ann!Hugging her so tightly, if you want to smother her to death, you can marry those famous ladies, right? !
Hearing her voice, An Qijing was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and immediately let go of her, and helped her pull off the quilt covering her head with one hand, and sure enough, she saw her little face blushing with tears still remaining , should have just been covered by the quilt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Facing Shang Wenqing's fierce stare, An Qijing felt ashamed and dared not look directly at her.

The warmth was originally sad and uneasy, but I don't know why he was disturbed by him just now, and his pitiful look of inexplicable joy at this time, suddenly relaxed a lot...

She stared at him silently for a long while, and then said slowly, "I don't want to see you tonight, you go to the guest room to sleep!"

"Love..."

An Qijing's heart sank, thinking she was still angry, he grabbed her hand again.

She didn't struggle with the warmth, she looked at him, a pair of watery eyes flashed through thousands of thoughts, and finally settled down all the emotions, and said lightly: "An Qijing, I promise you will not leave for the time being, unless you agree to divorce... "

"Impossible!" An Qijing interrupted her without hesitation.

The warmth did not refute him in a hurry, and continued: "OK, then we will not divorce for the time being..."

"Never divorce!" Someone continued to interrupt her childishly.

She took a deep breath of warmth, calmed down her violent impulse to kick that face, and said again: "Okay, this will be discussed later..."

Seeing that An Qijing seemed to want to say something again, this time he was prepared to throw a cold look at An Qijing, and the latter reluctantly fell silent.

"An Qijing, what happened to my mother back then, although her death was approaching, I am not a saint. In your... when An Ruihua insulted my mother by saying those words before her death, I took this I don't think it's wrong for her or the entire An family to be blamed!"

 There is another update, the old rules, before twelve o'clock...

  
 
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