Tong Ran grabbed his wrist, "Don't smoke." ”

Mo Nanjue paused, and Tong Ran pulled him back hard, "You sit with me for a while." ”

"Let go. ”

Mo Nanjue pushed her away and was about to get up, Tong Ran didn't want him to smoke again, she reached out to cover her lower abdomen, "I, I'm not feeling well." ”

The man really turned around, in fact, how could he not see her little bit of caution, Mo Nanjue's eyes fell on her face, and after thinking about it, he still threw the cigarette case on the table and leaned over to sit next to her.

He placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

Tong Ran held his big hand, she didn't want to lie to him, "Actually, I'm not uncomfortable." ”

"I know. ”

Tong Ran was stunned, he knew?

Monan Jue pulled her hand away, and he leaned down and pressed his ear to her still flat lower abdomen, "Will he kick you?"

"No," Tong Ran put his hand on his dark brown hair and stroked it a few times, "I asked Chen An last time, and it was said that it would take about four months for the fetus to move, and the further back it went, the more obvious it became. ”

Monan Jue raised his hand around her waist for four months...... It's only been more than two months now, can he wait until then?

In fact, the fetus of more than two months does not have any fluctuations, the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth outlined a light smile, and he felt as if he heard the baby moving.

He didn't speak again, just quietly stuck to her abdomen, Tong Ran didn't speak again, she lowered her head and stared at the side of his face, the hope in the man's eyes was very obvious.

But she didn't love this child.

Although Tong Ran can feel the throbbing of being a mother, she can't avoid soft-heartedness, but she has always been unloving to this child, especially after the truth is revealed, she can't raise her courage.

She always thinks about how good it would be if this child was Monanjue's? In that case, even if she didn't love it, she could force herself to love, but ......

Steward Zhou walked out with freshly squeezed orange juice, looked at the scene on the sofa, and silently retreated, leaving this quiet time for them.

Neither of them spoke again, time seemed to stand still, Tong Ran only felt extremely relieved, she reached out to wrap her arms around the man's shoulders and closed her eyes.

The sound of steady breathing came from the top of his head, Mo Nanjue opened his eyes, his delicate side face was printed with red marks, he sat up, only to find that Tong Ran had fallen asleep.

Steward Zhou walked out with juice at this time.

Mo Nanjue put his index finger to his lips and motioned to Steward Zhou not to make a sound, he bent down and picked her up gently, turned around and went upstairs.

He leaned against the wall with every step, careful with every step, to make sure that he wouldn't fall at her even if he suddenly lost his strength, and at least for now, he still had the strength to hold his woman.

Steward Zhou followed and opened the door.

Mo Nanjue put Tong Ran on the big bed, bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, not only was she not fat after she was pregnant, but her palm-sized face was smaller.

The man bent his index finger and rubbed her cheek, in fact, he didn't blame her, and he couldn't blame her, facts are facts, and it is also a fact that he can't accept it, and Mo Nanjue can only blame himself in the end. And she's only in her early 20s, and she's not very sensible, and she has to go through that while those girls are enjoying life in college.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were locked on her little face, Tong Ran was not sleeping peacefully, his eyebrows were frowning, and he obviously didn't have any good dreams.

He pulled the thin quilt over her shoulders and put the air conditioner to sleep when he got up to go out.