Cheng Yiran, who was immersed in sadness, didn't feel the arrival of the person behind him at all.

So when a pair of hands pressed on her shoulders, she jumped up almost instantaneously in fright.

Zhao Xianglu's low laughter came from behind him: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

It's because it's you, that's why you're scared, okay?!

Cheng Yiran hid to the side and looked at him nervously: "Why did you come in?"

"I'll see if you sleep or not. Seeing the horror in her eyes, Zhao Xianglu's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm used to sleeping, it's late, you better go back and rest. Cheng Yiran whispered that she was afraid that she would wake up Hexuan, and she was even more afraid that her words that were too fierce would anger Zhao Xianglu and make him do things that he couldn't control.

Cheng Yiran has never been a submissive person, but now she is not just herself, she wants to protect Hexuan, but also the child in her womb.

She had no other choice than to show weakness to Zhao Xianglu.

"Don't worry, I can't sleep, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for a while looking at you, why don't you talk to me?"

Cheng Yiran wanted to refuse.

But she really didn't have any confidence in Zhao Xianglu, she didn't know what would happen next if she rejected him.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

The two went downstairs together.

The lights in the living room were all turned off, and only the moonlight shone in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was cold.

Zhao Xianglu turned on a floor lamp next to the sofa.

After he sat down, Cheng Yiran also sat down far away from him.

"Yiran, are you afraid of me?" Zhao Xianglu looked at her, under the soft light, Cheng Yiran seemed to be more beautiful, and he felt an itch in his heart, as if a small hand was gently scratching him.

Cheng Yiran looked at him sideways and did not answer his question directly: "What do you want to talk about?"

Her voice was cold and indifferent, deliberately distancing herself from him.

Zhao Xianglu smiled, got up and walked towards the kitchen: "Talk about where you want to go." ”

Cheng Yiran's brows furrowed even tighter.

Zhao Xianglu was so casual, as if he didn't care about anything.

However, if he didn't care about anything, how could he go to such great lengths to bring her and Hexuan here?

Cheng Yiran really couldn't figure out his mind and temper.

The more you can't figure it out, the more it shows that the man in front of you is dangerous.

What will she have to do to get out of here before this child is born?

When he was at a loss with his brows tightly locked, Zhao Xianglu came back with a cup.

He handed one of them to Cheng Yiran: "It's cool at night, drink something to warm your stomach." ”

Cheng Yiran looked down and saw that it was a cup of steaming milk.

She whispered a thank you and took a sip.

The warm liquid flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, and she relaxed a little.

"I know what you're thinking. Zhao Xianglu suddenly spoke, startling her.

She looked up at him, shocked.

Zhao Xianglu smiled at her under the light, and there was a faint brilliance in his beautiful eyes: "You are thinking, how can I convince me to let you go, right?"

was really broken, but Cheng Yiran was not so nervous.

She also smiled: "Yes, you guessed it." ”

"How's it going, have you come up with any great ideas?"

"Unfortunately, no. Cheng Yiran shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "My IQ seems to have decreased a lot." ”

"As far as I know, you don't have a very high IQ when it comes to relationships. Zhao Xianglu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Cheng Yiran was stunned when he heard this, and sighed softly: "You are very clear about my past. Zhao Xianglu, since you know that Chi Ye and I worked hard to finally get together, then you should also know that from beginning to end, my heart for him has never changed. Why do you want to break us up like this?"

Zhao Xianglu laughed lightly: "If I had been as forward-looking as you in everything I did, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of my opponents." Yiran, I'm a man, not as delicate as you. So, don't use your mind to speculate on my thoughts, that will only be in vain. ”

Cheng Yiran was silent.

Zhao Xianglu suddenly got up and approached her.

Cheng Yiran's hand shook, and the milk in the cup shook and almost spilled.

Zhao Xianglu held her hand, the warmth of his palm was in stark contrast to the coldness of her fingers.

Zhao Xianglu looked at her eyes, as if he could see a complete world through her eyes.

"Are you nervous?" his voice was as low as a whisper.

They were so close that his breath came to her face, it was the bitter smell of coffee.

Cheng Yiran lowered his eyes and avoided looking at him: "Let go." She pretended to speak calmly.

Zhao Xianglu didn't let go, but got closer: "I can hear your heartbeat, why are you so nervous, afraid that I will eat you?" His tone was full of teasing and banter, and his fingers began to rub dishonestly on the back of her hand.

Cheng Yiran was finally angered by his repeated provocations, she retracted her hand suddenly, not caring at all that the milk had wet her clothes, she looked at him with a cold gaze: "Get out of the way." ”

Zhao Xianglu raised his eyebrows with interest and moved away.

Cheng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Don't worry," Zhao Xianglu glanced at her sweater that had been soaked and gave her a reassurance, "I won't touch you until this child is born." But you'd better not play tricks on me like you did last time, you know, human patience is limited. If you don't obey," he smiled silently, "after all, this child in your belly is not mine, and if I deal with it, I won't be reluctant in the slightest." ”

Cheng Yiran's heart instantly clenched, she protected her lower abdomen, and looked at Zhao Xianglu in horror: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Xianglu stood up and touched her hair, with a very gentle look: "Literally." Okay, let's go back and change into clothes and go to bed. Good night. ”

After saying that, he slowly took the lead upstairs.

Cheng Yiran listened with his ears pricked up in the living room like a frightened rabbit, until he heard the sound of Zhao Xianglu's door closing, he quickly got up and walked upstairs quickly.

After entering the bedroom and locking the door, she slowly slid down the door and sat on the floor as if she had lost her strength.

She still wanted to talk to him just now, why didn't she think that Zhao Xianglu could straddle black and white, and the means must be powerful.

Otherwise, how could he become the biggest threat to Shengshi as soon as he made a move.

What is she going to do...... Zhao Xianglu said that he would not touch her until she gave birth to her child......