This kid came so suddenly, presumably the Lord of the Pastor would never have thought of his existence.

What to do, what should she do?

The attitude of the Lord of the Pastor on the plane flashed suddenly in front of her eyes, like a knife that slashed her heart, stabbing her bloody.

Wen Lan lay down from the bed again, buried her head in the quilt, and tears still fell uncontrollably, "Baby, what should mom do......"

At this moment, Wen Lan only felt that all her strength had been destroyed, she wanted to give the baby a stable family, but the reality did not allow it.

Wen Lan cried at the head of the bed for a while, crying a little tired, her palm brushed her flat lower abdomen, and she couldn't believe that a small life had been born there.

She knew very well that she should have signed a miscarriage certificate to kill the child at this moment, but ......

Wen Lan was reluctant!

There always seems to be a voice in her heart shouting, let her keep this child, keep him!

Wen Lan gritted her teeth, and secretly decided in her heart to keep this child, no matter what happened to her and Mu Ye Jue, the child was always innocent, besides, if she and Mu Ye Jue did not have a result, this child could be regarded as a thought.

Thinking of all this, Wen Lan staggered home, closed the smart door tiredly, and just sat on the sofa for a while when her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Wen, you finally answered the phone, are you home now?"

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Zhou's voice was full of worry, Wen Lan opened her eyes, and then remembered that she didn't seem to report Xiao Zhou's safety after she came back, and the crash still sounded quite scary.

"I'm okay Xiao Zhou, I just arrived now, don't worry." Wen Lan smiled and comforted.

Xiao Zhou is two years younger than her, so she usually comes to see as a younger sister.

"Woo woo, you're scared me to death, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, then Mr. Wen, you have a good rest first, and I won't bother you." Xiao Zhou wiped two handfuls of tears, extremely sensible.

Wen Lan responded shallowly, as if she had been run over by a car, and then sat down on the sofa and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Lan heard the phone in a daze, touched it and put it to her ear, "Xiao Zhou, what else do you have to do?" ”

She only squinted for a while, why did she call again?

But Wen Lan didn't know that this was completely her own sleep, the sky outside was twilight, it was already six or seven o'clock in the afternoon, and after a while, it would be dark.

"It's me."

Hearing the voice on the phone, Wen Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and she came to her senses, it was Lord Mu Ye!

Wen Lan subconsciously stroked her stomach, and her heart was full of thoughts, so she had to forcibly suppress it, "Mr. Mu, is there something?" ”

She must not compromise because of a child.

If there is no love between two people, she will never force anything, the child is her child, her own child.

Maybe her voice was a little cold, and the Lord of the Pastor on the phone was silent for a long time before speaking again, "Wen Lan, didn't we just come back, so we have a party here to celebrate the rest of our lives, do you want to come?" ”

Wen Lan pondered, the plane crash is indeed a big event, and the catastrophe is indeed worth celebrating, after all, until now, in the plane crash, no one has ever been seen alive, they are the only ones.

But......

Why did she celebrate with the Nightlord?

Wen Lan bit her lip and forcibly controlled her heaving chest, she was sure that she didn't want to meet with Lord Shepherd for a moment now.

Since it is destined to have no result, why bother with more entanglement!

"No need Mr. Mu, I'm a little tired, I want to rest, goodbye." Wen Lan said this sentence, put down the phone and hung up without hesitation, as if her heart was torn apart.

He doesn't like children, yes, since he doesn't like children, why is there any need for her to go around in front of him now?

Thinking of this, Wen Lan smiled bitterly, threw away her mobile phone and moved her sore muscles and bones, and only when she stood up did she feel a little hungry.

Usually, if Wen Lan is hungry, she will choose to order a takeout or something, but now that she has a baby, she can't be hungry anymore, let alone eat those things that are not nutritious, so she decided to make some food by herself.

When Wen Lan had just finished eating and was about to call the part-time worker to come and clean up, the doorbell rang.

"Who?" Wen Lan frowned, and couldn't help but wonder, at this point, who else would come to her?

In just a moment, Wen Lan had already walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, Mu Yejue stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, the classic combination of white shirt and suit pants made Wen Lan's breathing suddenly stop, but this was also a short second.

When she reacted, she wanted to close the door with her backhand, but before she could close it, Lord Mu Yejue pressed the door against her hands and feet, grinning at her, "I'm here to pick you up for the party." ”

Wen Lan finally couldn't resist Mu Yejue, and was afraid of hurting her stomach, so she let go of the door and took two steps back, her face full of indifference, "I can't say it, why should Mr. Mu be strong?" ”

"Is it difficult to be strong?" The Lord of the Nightshade chuckled, "I'll show you what it means to be a strong man." ”

After saying this, Wen Lan's hand was grabbed by him, and he took him out of the door, and he closed the door by the way.

Wen Lan's wrist hurt, and she knew that she couldn't break free, so she could only use her other hand to protect her abdomen.

She is now pregnant, so she should be extra careful, this crash did not happen, it is really lucky!

The night breeze is blowing, and the lights are like day.

Mu Yejue pulled Wen Lan out, and then stuffed her into the co-pilot of the car, sat on it himself, and winked at Wen Lan, "If you don't die, there will be a blessing, Miss Wen Lan, you should be happy at this time." ”

Happy......

Wen Lan sighed softly, and did not answer Mu Yejue's words, if she was not pregnant, this would indeed be a gratifying thing, but now she is a tangled contradiction.

If you are unhappy, you are pregnant, and if you are happy, you are pregnant!

Mu Yejue naturally didn't notice the abnormality in Wen Lan's heart, and only thought that she was cold, so he silently stepped on the accelerator and left, and half an hour later, he braked again!

The meeting place was a bar, and when Wen Lan was taken in by the Nightlord, she was a little dizzy by the smell of smoke and the deafening DJs everywhere.

But fortunately, they booked a private room, and Mu Yejue didn't stay outside for long, and the two went in directly.

"Ah, sister-in-law, you're finally here, I miss you to death." Lu Wenhan held his mouth and greeted Wen Lan first.

Wen Lan nodded lightly, "Go, didn't you just see me in the afternoon, what do you want me to do?" ”

I joked with them, Wen Lan herself

I found a corner and sat down, trying not to participate in their activities.

After all, she is in a bar, she can avoid it, and the private room is basically full of friends in the circle, so she must not be embarrassed.

It's just a pity that Wen Lan obviously underestimated the combat effectiveness of this group of people.

She hadn't been sitting there for long before she was noticed by two people, "Sister Lan, you're not interesting enough, sitting there alone, come on, come here, let's have a drink." ”

As he spoke, the man poured wine into another cup and handed it to Wen Lan, his face full of enthusiasm.

It's just that Wen Lan didn't pick it up, just smiled faintly, stared at the man and shook her head without hesitation, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to drink today." ”

She doesn't care about herself, but at this moment, since she has decided to give birth to the baby, she must protect it, and he can't suffer the slightest injury.

"Don't mind, Sister Lan, it's just a glass of wine, you mean it, and I don't embarrass you." The man pretended to smile generously.

At this time, the crowd on the side also began to coax, "Sister-in-law, let's drink it." ”

"yes, so don't you give us face?"

In an instant, voices came from all around, and Wen Lan didn't know how to answer for a while.

Everyone just wanted to have a drink with her, and they didn't mean anything else.

Among these people, only Lan Yiyi was still looking at Wen Lan and muttered in a low voice: "Sister Wen Lan doesn't drink it, why do you force others to drink it?" Can't understand the words or what? ”

Wen Lan threw a grateful look at her, and in the next second, she frowned, and her stomach suddenly turned upside down.

Someone was smoking, and in addition to the fact that this was a confined space, the smell of tobacco could not be dissipated at all.

At this moment, Wen Lan couldn't hold back any longer, so she covered her mouth and retched to the side.

It's still the same as on the plane before, I can't vomit anything at all, but I feel sick to my stomach again.

After a while, Wen Lan took a glass of warm water next to her and drank it, which was much better, and she was determined, she never found out that pregnancy was such a toss-up thing.

Well, well, this is also her first pregnancy.

When Wen Lan put down the water glass and looked up, she found that the people around her were staring at her, as if she had seen a ghost, "What are you watching me do?" ”

"Sister Lan, you ...... Are you supposed to be ...... Got it? The man who handed the wine spoke cautiously.

These words seemed to explode in the private room for a moment, and immediately caused a wave of commotion.

Wen Lan frowned, shook her head and smiled without explaining, and couldn't help but look towards Lord Mu Ye.

I saw a woman sitting on the left and right sides of Mu Yejue, one handed him wine, and the other pinched his shoulder, living like a prince.

Lord Mu Ye didn't seem to notice Wen Lan's gaze, but instead poured himself another glass of wine, the expression on his face was not too good, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, where are so many children." ”

The expression on Wen Lan's face froze suddenly, and her heart was hollow, as if it had been torn apart by someone's hand, hurting into the bone marrow, but she couldn't even make a sound.

Originally, Wen Lan was still thinking about whether to tell him about this after all, so it seemed that there was no need for that.

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