Chapter 1 In words, I will not love you, nor will I marry you
The first snow of the winter fell in City B, minus 4 degrees, and the snow was blowing one after another, and after falling overnight, the whole city was covered with a thick layer of snow.
In the inpatient department of the Third Hospital, in the VIP ward, the moment the end of the words fell, the air seemed to freeze, and it seemed to be a tight string.
"What did you say?"
Lu Yan's indifferent voice ripped off the string.
He was half-sitting on the hospital bed, his eyebrows were black, his contours were deep, and his dark eyes were a little cold, just sitting like this, it seemed that his strength had been exhausted, and the green tendons on the back of his supporting hands were bulging.
Yan Yu was wearing a heavy white down jacket, and his figure looked bloated and fat, because of his fatness, in addition to the white and tender skin of that face, there was only a pair of brown eyes left in the eyes.
But she didn't seem to have the slightest self-knowledge, she pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembling: "I said, you marry me, and I will donate bone marrow to you." ”
Lu Yan's black pupils contracted almost invisibly, his eyes deepened, there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, a sneer flashed between his eyebrows, his pale thin lips turned into a cold blade, he directly called her name, and sneered: "Words, I can't marry you, because I don't love you." ”
Lu Yan's eyebrows were cold, the girl in front of him, when he was healthy, was so ordinary that it was difficult to attract his attention, but sadly, he could only live by relying on her donation.
But that doesn't mean he has to meet all of her requirements.
This girl, scheming and ambitious, only saw him twice, and dared to ask to marry him the second time.
Yan Yu didn't defend himself, just looked at Lu Yan quietly.
Lu Yan had few emotions, but now he was almost angered by her eyes, he clenched his fingers, the lines of his chin were tightly tensed, and his cold voice penetrated the eardrums of words, with a rich mockery: "Do you like me crazy, or do you want to marry into a wealthy family and want to go crazy?"
Yanyu's fingers were pinched white by herself, and her red lips moved, but she didn't say anything after all.
"Speak!" Lu Yan's voice suddenly raised, he had a bone marrow puncture last week, and his condition was much better this week, now that he was not intubated, he suddenly lifted the quilt, stepped on the ground, and his long legs approached Yan Yu step by step, until Yan Yu was forced into a corner.
The cold fingers pinched her chin and made her raise her head: "You change the conditions, it can be money or something else, except for Mrs. Lu's position, which is my girlfriend's." ”
Yan Yu bit her lower lip and suddenly said, "She is not suitable to be Mrs. Lu." ”
Lu Yan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, this "she" refers to his girlfriend Xu Yingxia.
His eyebrows were cold, cold, and he sneered a little: "She's not suitable, could it be that you're more suitable than her?"
This disdain is too direct, and it makes the words embarrassing for a moment.
He withdrew his hand, and only then did he feel strange when he was so close.
Although Yan Yu looks bloated all over, the bulge of his belly is particularly abrupt.
His fingers touched Yanyu's stomach, but as if she had been touched to a dead end, she suddenly pushed Lu Yan, subconsciously held her stomach with both hands, and made a protective gesture.
Lu Yan suddenly understood something, his face became more and more gloomy, his eyes were cold, and there was a sense of anger in his voice: "Are you pregnant?"
The pupils of the words shrank.
There is no denial, just acquiescence.