Ji Chenhao held her hand tightly, "How is it possible, you are all my Ji Chenhao people who are more important than life now." ”

"But you say nothing to us, reject us outside your heart, and leave us alone, and run away to drink." Luo Qiu'an's eyes turned red as he spoke, and the anger in his heart turned into grievances.

She looks down on herself a little, where is there still half of the demeanor of the mysterious designer L, like a little crying bag, it's really embarrassing.

Ji Chenhao helped her wipe her tears, but she didn't want to, so she put her face aside and grabbed the quilt and wiped it on her face.

Let him cry and laugh.

"An An, listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, don't listen." Luo Qiuan covered his ears and played a little temper, anyway, he was already embarrassed, and he cared about losing some more.

Actually, she didn't stubbornly want to see where Ji Chenhao's bottom line was for her.

A woman is sometimes a paradoxical organism.

When she cares about someone, she willfully and desperately wants to know her position in the other party's heart, especially after learning that the other party has something to hide from herself.

The little ones in her belly were infected by her emotions and became restless, and she had to use her hands to soothe them.

"Look, they all want you to hear it, and they don't feel sorry for me."

When a man talks nonsense, he is skinless and faceless, especially in front of the woman he loves the most, no matter how cold he is, he disappears.

"An An, I won't hide anything from you in the future, yesterday I went to my mother's cemetery to tell her that I am about to get married, she has a five-year-old grandson, and in a few months, she will have a pair of granddaughters, so that she can be happy."

Yo, you don't even hide it, or do you?

Looking at Luo Qiu'an's puzzled eyes, Ji Chenhao continued, "Ajie has already told me everything. ”

"This stinky Applejack, I know he can't be trusted." She said almost through gritted teeth.

Ji Chenhao smiled and said, "Don't blame him, I coerced and seduced him." ”

When Ajie heard this, he would definitely shout, "Brother, you are righteous enough." ”

"However, it can be regarded as his initiative to surrender."

Brother, you're too damn bad.

Luo Qiuan clenched his fists, "I know." ”

"But An An, these things, we don't have to hide from each other in the future."

Blame her?

Luo Qiu'an was unconvinced and just wanted to go back, but he heard Ji Chenhao say again, "My mother is such a strong person, among so many people, I chose my current father, Ji Zhiyuan, but unfortunately, he is not a good person." ”

"For as long as I can remember, she was always alone, alone, so I wanted to tell her about us."

"If it was in previous years, I would normally be in the old place with Huo Zihan, and I would drink until dawn, this year, I didn't want to live like this, I originally planned to come back in the afternoon to accompany you."

"Heaven has played a huge joke on me, isn't it funny that my own father may be the murderer of my mother?"

This is the time she has listened to Ji Chenhao the most, and it is also the saddest one.

Luo Qiu'an thought, what would happen to her if such news was replaced by herself?

I don't know, it's going to be very uncomfortable anyway, and I can't accept it.

She was distressed to keep Ji Chenhao, and silently wanted to give him comfort and strength again.

"Have you found out? Are you sure? If not, maybe there's something hidden in it that you don't know? Don't jump to conclusions and wait. ”

After all, that's your real father, even if you don't like it anymore.

But Luo Qiu'an couldn't say the last words of persuasion, because she was not him, and she couldn't mislead him with her own subjective consciousness about any decision.

Ji Chenhao leaned on her shoulder and snorted softly, "But I almost knocked him to death in front of my mother's eyes yesterday." ”

"What?"

Luo Qiuan withdrew from his embrace and looked at him, "Chen Hao, listen to me, you can't be impulsive in this matter, if he really kills his mother, there is a law that will punish him, but you can't do it privately, otherwise, you will become a murderer, even if you don't do it, the accomplice can't, killing your own father, your conscience will be disturbed for a lifetime, therefore, do you want me, Xiaobao, and the baby in my belly, you can't be impulsive, promise me, do you hear?" ”

The faster she spoke, almost choked.

Ji Chenhao hooked her chin and kissed her impatiently, without a trace of impatience and wildness, but very gentle, very gentle, wanting to turn Luo Qiu'an into water.

When he touched her bulging belly, he quickly stopped again, hugged Luo Qiu'an and kicked heavily.

Whenever this happens, she just blushes and doesn't speak.

"Don't worry, I'm not that confused."

This is Ji Chenhao's last sentence, and it is also a promise to Luo Qiuan.

After the birthday, everyone tacitly didn't mention the birthday, as if nothing had happened, and continued to live happily.

But Ji Zhiyuan couldn't be happy, he asked people to check the car that rushed towards him that day, and the reply he got was that the rain was too heavy, and he didn't see it clearly, and even so many monitors under the cemetery mountain, none of them could see it clearly.

Angry, he was furious at home, and he was in the emotional climax stage for several days, unable to eat or sleep.

"Waste, waste, such a thing, I can't find out, tell them, if I can't find out, I don't want to get a penny."

The housekeeper was sweating profusely and stood aside, not daring to say a word, for fear that if he said a wrong word, he would catch fire.

Ji Zhiyuan picked up the teacup and smashed it in front of him, "What are you doing there, don't you go quickly." ”

The housekeeper moved two parts and said, "Master, they said that they don't do this business, because there is really no way to check, and they don't want any money." ”

"What?" Ji Zhiyuan listened, and smashed another teacup over, "Get out of here." ”

A few days after coming back from the cemetery, it really fulfilled Ji Chenhao's words, Ji Zhiyuan had nightmares every night, and the dreams were full of the scene where Ji Chenhao's mother had an accident.

Then it coincided with the scene he encountered at the foot of the cemetery mountain, and the unexpected protagonist became him, so scared that every time he woke up, he was covered in a cold sweat and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Luo Qiu'an had just finished talking to Grandma Li in country D, when another mobile phone rang again, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated for a while, but still picked it up.

"Hey, hello, are you Miss L, the mysterious designer?"

It was a woman's voice, but the tone was very polite, and the voice was good, so Luo Qiuan replied politely, "Hello, I am, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Miss L, I'm Shang De, the general manager of Shangmei Fashion." The voice instantly changed to a man.

Luo Qiuan felt strange.