In that case, Yan Chuyao would not blame him. Others can't make irresponsible remarks about him, saying that he is a ruthless and unrighteous negative man.

Moreover, as Song Li said, if it is two people who really love each other, they must be honest with each other and not hide from each other.

Yan Chuyao concealed his injuries from him, which was not only distrustful of him, but also a deception to him.

Thinking of this, he was even more determined to break up with Yan Chuyao immediately.

It's just that when I took out my phone and was about to edit the information, my fingertips suddenly froze on the phone screen, my eyes stared at the phone screen, and my heart was a little sour.

After so many years of affection, so many years of communication are all care and greetings, let him say such cruel words to her at once, he really can't open his mouth, and he can't do it.

"Write!" Song Li frowned at the slender willow eyebrows drawn and urged impatiently on the side.

He was stunned for a while, bit his lip, and finally typed a few words, [Yaoyao, I want to tell you something......]

But after typing, it was quickly deleted.

He found that it was still difficult for him to be ruthless with Yan Chuyao and say such heartless words.

"You'd better write it quickly." Song Li was urging again, and she wished that Cheng Shijun and Yan Chuyao would immediately clear up their relationship.

Cheng Shihun threw his mobile phone aside, lay on the steering wheel in frustration, and said helplessly: "It's not that you can give me some more time, I really can't do it, I can't do it." ”

His hand hit the steering wheel hard, as if venting his negative emotions.

Seeing this, Song Li stopped forcing him.

She shifted her body to his side, stretched out her white lotus arms, hugged his head, and buried his face in her chest.

Feeling the hot and moist breath in her chest, her whole body was numb, and her hand holding him tightened again.

In the narrow space of the car, the ambiguous atmosphere spreads in an instant.

When his body pressed up, she raised her neck, as if enjoying it, and pulled her blouse down a few more points, feeling his overwhelming kisses......

After kissing in the car, I didn't feel happy.

Halfway through, they found a restaurant for dinner, and after replenishing their strength, they went to Cheng Shijun's apartment together.

In Cheng Shijun's apartment, there is no need to be constrained by the narrow space in the car, and there is no worry about being seen by others.

Cheng Shiyun died and came back to life with Song Li in bed.

Although the doctor told her that men and women could not have intercourse in the first three months of pregnancy, none of them could help it, so they had to grieve the baby in her womb.

After going to Wushan twice, after turning the clouds and rain, Cheng Shijun finally felt tired, and actually fell asleep in Song Li's arms.

Song Li looked at the mobile phone he threw away at the bedside, his eyes lit up, and he thought about it.

Since you can't open your mouth, then I'll tell you for you.

She carefully put Cheng Shiyun on the bed, then took his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprints, and ran into the bathroom with his mobile phone.

In just a few minutes, she edited a message for Yan Chuyao, and the content of the message was roughly similar to what Cheng Shijun said, [Yaoyao, please forgive me for breaking up with you at this time. I don't know why you didn't tell me about your inability to have children in the future, if you didn't trust me enough, but in the end I found out. I told my mom about it, and as you know, my mom is a more traditional person, and she forced me to break up with you. As her only son, I have no choice but to follow her, or she will die to show me. I can't be an unfilial son, so I can only choose to break up with you to comfort my mother. If you're going to hate me, I don't have anything to say, but please be happy. 】