Late at night, Qi Yue was lying on the bed full of worries and couldn't sleep, the table lamp was turned to the brightest by her, she lay flat and looked up, the wedding photo with a pair of big red porcelain dolls as the background, the two people on it, face to face, nose tip to nose tip, sweet smile to sweet smile, looking at each other, so sweet.

Qi Yue looked backwards, thinking of the words on the right and right, maybe it was right, in this room, there was a wedding photo representing her marriage, but there was no human touch, let alone happiness.

However, if you really invite Jing Xi to join the gang, you have to share the same bed and pillow...... When will she be able to break this demon and save herself from the dire situation?

How long will these days last?

Qi Yue didn't know either, she thought that after the newlywed period, her marriage with Jing Xi's lack of emotional foundation would soon fall into dullness, and if both parties were dull, her guilt would not be so strong.

But Jing Xi is a smart person in the end, and he will not let such a life become like a pool of clear soup and little water.

It seems that in his mind, he wants to make this nominal married life like a drink, sometimes juicy and colorful, sometimes as refreshing as cola, sometimes as bitter as coffee, sometimes as nutritious as milk......

On the whole, whether it is real or not, this is the essence of marriage.

Like today's embarrassment, he only summed up the past with a smile, did not complain in front of her "mother's family", he will do his best to make sure that they do not quarrel with each other because of any situation, as if he is taking the initiative in everything, what can she do for him?

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang in silence, Qi Yue picked it up and froze.

Feng Wanxin?

This girl, who has left her life, but has been affecting her from time to time, called after more than three months - Qi Yue has a bad premonition.

She hesitated, and when the phone rang for the second time, she picked it up with the mentality of "Hey? Sister Feng? ”

"It's me, Qi Yue, have you slept?"

Originally, listening to Feng Wanxin's soft and graceful voice was a pleasure, but when Qi Yue heard it now, she always felt that it was a kind of weakness, more than three months, how sensitive this time was for a couple who were once in love.

Qi Yue sat up nervously and said, "Not yet, you said." ”

"I've been hesitating these days whether to call you or not, when it's appropriate, tracking your news every day, thinking, you should only be free at night, so I have to choose to call you at such a time."

“…… Sister Feng has something to say directly. Qi Yue's heart was like a cat scratching, she couldn't stand the greetings between her and Feng Wanxin, and went straight to the topic.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Wanxin paused for a few seconds, and said to her in a calm voice: "Qi Yue, so far, maybe only you can help me......

While listening to it, Qi Yue was so cold by Feng Wanxin's words that he was like an ice cave, and he was so frightened that he couldn't move.

She looked at a certain dot in the air fixedly, and after listening to Feng Wanxin's cry, she only thought for the time being: "Sister Feng, I will rest tomorrow, you come to my house, I will find a way." ”

Hanging up the phone, Qi Yue's body fell on the head of the bed, thinking, during the three-month sensitive period, it was no surprise that Feng Wanxin was pregnant.

What to do?

Does she want to talk to Jing Xi?

Feng Wanxin was pregnant unmarried, and was "abandoned by Chu Xiao" to abandon his wife and children, this familiar scene, will Jing Xi go crazy if he knows it?

Would he rather hurt his brother's feelings than force Chu Xiao to marry Feng Wanxin?

With Jing Xi's sensitive personality in the matter of "illegitimate child", this possibility is too great, she can't take risks, and in the end, she didn't help Feng Wanxin, but caused Jing Xi's old wounds.

Jing Xi has made too much of a bet for "The Vine of Long Love", the magic bar is his foundation, she can't hurt the feelings of the three brothers of the demon bar because she helped Feng Wanxin, this matter can only be outwitted, not forced.

The next day, Qi Yue got up early in the morning, but came back from the supermarket to buy black chicken and some nutritious products, and stewed soup for Feng Wanxin to drink according to Jing Xi's method.

When Feng Wanxin came, she just cooked the soup, pulled Feng Wanxin to sit down on the sofa, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and took the various hospital examination documents handed by Feng Wanxin to see.

According to the receipt, Feng Wanxin has been pregnant for 118 days, and according to the calculation of the day the breakup broke out on 5.20, Chu Xiao still loved her a few days ago.

There is a B-ultrasound showing that Feng Wanxin's endometrium is thin, and being able to conceive is considered her luck and Chu Xiao's "merit", giving this girl a chance to be a mother.

But now this opportunity is facing a test, if she wants to stay justifiably, then she is bound to let Chu Xiao marry Feng Wanxin; If it can't be justified, then there will be an illegitimate child like Jing Xi in this world.

Neither she nor Chu Xiao has the right to deprive Feng Wanxin of her qualifications to be a mother.

Therefore, she must make this child fall into the ground in the name of justice.

She remembered Jing Xi's onlooker talk about Chu Xiao and his mixed-race girlfriend last time, and felt that Chu Xiao still had a breakthrough, and the top priority was to let Chu Xiao see Feng Wanxin's shadow from his mixed-race girlfriend, and then think of the past with Feng Wanxin.

Qi Yue held Feng Wanxin's hand and asked, "Sister Feng, can you tell me that between you and Chu Xiao, there is a strong love?" Or is he deliberately toying? ”

This...... Feng Wan turned his head in embarrassment.

"Sister Feng, please believe that I definitely don't want to inquire about your privacy, I just want to judge your weight in Chu Xiao's heart through this matter." Qi Yue explained that she understood that this was the biggest ugliness in the hearts of "unmarried pregnant" girls, but at this point today, she had no choice but to go a little deeper.

Feng Wanxin lowered her head and cried sadly: "Qi Yue, now that you are also married, you have also learned a lot about the things between husband and wife, I can tell you that between us, it is like a husband and wife." ”

Oh, my God! Hearing the answer, Qi Yue was so frightened that she fell back, she couldn't bear it in her heart, her head tilted back, she needed to calm down.

The outright anger made her straighten her palms, and she really wanted to slap Chu Xiao's handsome face.

After calming down for a while, Qi Yue asked again in a dumb voice: "Then, please tell me the more unforgettable memories between you carefully, just like me and Jing Xi filmed together, just like in "The Vine of Long Love", when Kong Yinjie took Liang Xiaowan to Disney. ”

Feng Wanxin took out her mobile phone and flipped out the past photo album to show her.

How much she loves Chu Xiao, she will be so careful that she clearly records it from the day she met to a gathering of friends on the eve of 5.20.

There are more than 100 albums in total, and the love stories in each album can still be clearly recalled by Feng Wanxin.

Qi Yue made lunch, the two of them finished eating quietly, and arranged for Feng Wanxin to take a lunch break: "You sleep for a while, pregnant women should not work too hard, if you can trust me, please hand over your mobile phone to me for the time being, and I will come to see the picture and talk." ”

Feng Wanxin listened to her very much, entered the bedroom, and soon fell asleep.

In the quiet afternoon, Qi Yue curled up in the corner of the sofa, carefully clicked on each album to read the story, see Chu Xiao's reaction, and also look at Chu Xiao's expression.

She reads it like a script, the script only has words, and the actors have to fantasize about the picture through the words.

The photos have a very rich picture reflection, which is more direct than the script.