Drifting Towards You

He looked up at her.

She pursed her lips slightly, seeming a little annoyed.

He squeezed a smile and said slowly: "All are good."

Su Xiangwan tilted his head and thought for a while: "That's it...but I actually want a boy who looks like you, how nice."

Looking at the smile on her face, his eyes were sore.

Clenching his posterior molars, got up and left.

No matter how he gave up, he didn't want to see her cheating on himself after all.

Su Xiangwan was stunned, looking at his back, somewhat unclear.

This person seems to be a little abnormal since more than a week ago, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

He said very little until bedtime.

Su Xiangwan nestled in his arms, gently covered his big hand with his small hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? I don't seem to be very happy."

"No." His eyelashes trembled lightly and his voice was low.

Su Xiangwan flattened his mouth, turned over to face him and asked, "Are you afraid that I won't hurt you after you have a baby."

His Adam's apple rolled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked directly at her.

His eyes were heavy, and there was a touch of pain, as if there were a thousand words.

Su Xiangwan was stunned and forgot to speak.

Until a few seconds later, his face touched her back, hugged her behind his back and whispered: "Go to sleep."

Su Xiangwan wrinkled his brows, always feeling that he was not very happy.

He couldn't help but gently cover his stomach.

Could it be that he didn't want this child at all.

No, he was so happy before.

Su Xiangwan thought like this, feeling that he was thinking too much.

The next day.

She woke up early, after all, she had indulged for ten days in a row, so she had to find her status in advance.

Mu Beiting served her food and said warmly, "I will pick you up tonight."

Su Xiang nodded late: "Okay, I will tell you the time in advance when the time comes."

He put the prepared shredded chicken and mushroom porridge in front of her, and said uneasyly: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't be aggressive."

"I know~ But you care about your son so much, I'm jealous." Su Xiangwan squinted his mouth and glared at him.

Mu Beiting paused with his chopsticks and looked at her.

After a few seconds, he retracted his gaze and said nothing.

He was a bit bitter in his heart, and his breath was deep.

In fact, she doesn't have to lie to him like this.

He was afraid that she would not be well-trained after the abortion and would be unwell.

Never thought of her, but nothing but a warrior.

Su Xiangwan didn't notice his abnormality, and bowed his head to drink porridge.

In fact, the porridge is quite bland, but as soon as I taste it, the faint chicken and mushroom smell is unspeakably disgusting.

Pantothenic acid in my stomach, I just swallowed it.

Su Xiangwan's face turned pale, he threw away the spoon, covered his mouth and ran to the toilet, retching.

His heart tightened and he hurried to follow.

Su Xiangwan's stomach was sour, but because there was nothing in his stomach, he didn't vomit anything.

He held the edge of the pool with his hands, his eyes flushed.

It took a few minutes to feel more comfortable.

He straightened his body and raised his head to face his dark eyes.

There was a surging fire in his eyes, and there was a touch of indescribable pain and disappointment.

She was in a daze: "Why...what's the matter?"

He sneered, his voice very cold: "When are you going to pretend to be!"

Su Xiangwan was stunned, with a dazed face.

"What? What outfit?"

His eyes were red, his big hands were tightly placed on her shoulders, and he almost crushed her bones with great strength: "Su Xiangwan, do you treat me as a fool!"

She frowned and tried to remove his hand: "What the **** are you talking about?"