"Qin Yuan." Xie Xiaoyan raised her head, and the light in her eyes was no longer the simple appearance she used to be, as if she had grown up a lot overnight. "I won't do stupid things anymore, I will ...... this child" Xie Xiaoyan paused, but Qin Yuan's hand trembled slightly, what she said was stupid, was it for her or this child.

It is naturally best for her to keep the child; But she insisted on killing the life in her womb, which is beyond reproach. After all, people always have to think about what they do, so it is a really wise decision for her to give up the right to be a mother.

"Why don't you speak? Look at you. After a moment, Xie Xiaoyan burst out laughing, the big man in front of her was even more anxious than herself. Feel heartwarming. Xie Xiaoyan put back the smile on her face and said, "I promise you, I will keep this child and give him everything he should have." I will love him to the best of my ability. ”

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was always some inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he was about to rush into his mouth. After being suppressed again and again, Qin Yuan finally chose to be silent.

Isn't this the kind of ending that everyone is happy to see?

"Xiaoyan, thank you." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he stood up, his tall back, melted into a round of moonlight, indescribably good-looking, but inexplicably sad.

"Qin Yuan?" Xie Xiaoyan muttered, but muttered in his heart, why did he say thank you to himself?

In the depths of the village, Qin Yuan held his mobile phone, and under the moonlight, his face could be described as miserable white.

"It's me...... She will keep the baby. ”

Song Wenbei has never been so looking forward to the end of the holiday for a moment.

The fiery diligence of the Fu family, Su Yiruo's face as cold as a knife, and every time she sees Fu Xinian, her love-hate entanglement. She really couldn't think of what attitude she should use to face him. As always? -for-tat?

What's more, she still owes Su Yi an explanation, and even owes Xie Xiaoyan, whose whereabouts are unknown, an explanation. Even though she got the letter, the irony was that she couldn't even calm down and think about what she should do!

Tell Gu Shuning? Xie Xiaoyan is afraid that she has not sorted out her mood to face him until now. Otherwise, how could he still treat himself as an ostrich, nesting his head and not appearing. What's more, with his own selfishness, Gu Shuning did such a wrong thing, what qualifications did he have to beg Xie Xiaoyan's forgiveness. She couldn't bear it, watching Xie Xiaoyan go to eat that back grass, she deserved better.

But if you don't say it, you can't pass the conscience level. Not to mention, how Gu Shuning took care of himself before, just because Xie Xiaoyan liked him, he was qualified to know all this. What's more, the bell must be tied to the bell, and the mystery of love still has to be solved by two people after all.

It's just that God would give her such a choice Song Wenbei?!

"Tonight, let's go back to the city."

Song Wenbei was thinking about it, and Fu Xinian's cold voice next to him came again. Song Wenbei nodded hurriedly as if he had received amnesty, and finally wanted to say goodbye to this big mansion. No matter what she chooses, personal freedom must be obtained first.

Fu Xinian looked at her like a dog, a little funny. Did she think she had escaped from the wolf's den? How can she be sure that what she is about to go to is not the tiger's den.

When Song Wenbei was dragged to the dark and dark villa last time, she finally gritted her teeth with hatred. In that old house, although there is a yin and yang weird Su Yiruo, and a moody Fu Yuan, at least, there is also Grandpa Fu who loves her, the kind-faced Jiang Susu couple, the gentle and amiable sister-in-law Qin, the most unlucky, the Lin Bo who said "men and women don't kiss each other" are about to fall under her jeans. But now, there's nothing! Only this bomb remains, still the kind from time to time, waiting to catch her by a small mistake, and then, blow her up to the bone.

Obviously, the owner who was slandered by her belly was not sensitive to beak at all, and was still in a good mood to watch TV cross-legged on the sofa, and from time to time he called her as a maid at home. Compared with these two, Song Wenbei's face darkened. Is this considered illegal detention, and he still obeys him? It's really like someone kicked the ball after getting caught in the door - it's so stupid that it almost explodes!

"Fu Xinian, I ......"

"What, want to go?"

As soon as Song Wenbei wanted to speak, he heard Fu Xinian talking, and the quick answer didn't look like a person who had just been immersed in TV.

Song Wenbei nodded hurriedly, but heard a cold snort in his ear. She finally couldn't help it. Picking up the remote control and turning off the TV without hesitation, Fu Xinian walked over, and under his tall stature was the shadow of Song Wenbei's lack of confidence.

"You are my wife, the mistress of this house, where are you going?"

Fu Xinian's words were extremely slow, and he didn't have a sharp sense of questioning, but it made Song Wenbei's back cold and his hair stood on end. How did she think that he wanted to imprison himself in this room and torture him to death......

"We, we ......" Song Wenbei just wanted to say that they were just fake couples, but when she thought of the lesson from the previous time, she swallowed it again, and for a while, she couldn't think of half a reason to reject him.

Oh, yes. They got their marriage certificates, met with their parents, and even negotiated the marriage the night before. It stands to reason that she should live here, but for some reason, in her heart, she is unwilling to use such a standard, or rather, such a bond to maintain this deformed relationship between them. Besides, she didn't want to let Fu Xinian intervene in the affairs of Su Yi or Xie Xiaoyan again. He can swallow all the torture he has for himself, but if he targets the two of them, she will definitely fight with him!

"What? The sharp-toothed Miss Song was finally speechless? ”

It was originally an unintentional ridicule, but Song Wenbei was already in a trance, and he was even more unhappy when he heard this sentence "Miss Song". yes, who is he?! Who is he to her?!

He, however, is Mr. Fu, that's all.

"I'm not as eloquent as Mr. Fu, and I'm as clever as a spring." Song Wenbei's face turned cold, which made Fu Xinian a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know where he had provoked this changeable woman just now. Immediately afterwards, Fu Xinian only had time to see the woman turn around and walk into the back of the bedroom where the guests were entertained, and behind him, there was a huge "bang" sound, obviously, Song Wenbei closed the door heavily, and in this night, he was stingy with even a good night.