Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes trembled violently, and he opened his bloodshot eyes, and what came into view was a familiar bedroom, and the light was a little dim because of the unknown light.

She was so tired that she didn't feel the strength to get up, she took a deep breath, and just wanted to lift the quilt, but suddenly her slender palm covered her forehead.

"The fever is gone."

Huo Xiumo's deep voice sounded in her ears, as if it was close at hand, and even the warm and pleasant smell could be clearly seen, sprinkled on her fair skin.

The next second.

He got out of bed in a navy blue nightgown, walked barefoot on the cold floor, and after two minutes, he came back, but with a glass of water at just the right temperature, he gently helped her up: "Don't talk and take a few sips." ”

Jiang Yansheng also realized that his throat seemed to be very uncomfortable, and drank it obediently.

After a while, she came out, a little shrill and ugly: "What happened to me last night?" ”

"I'm overwhelmed." Huo Xiumo opened his mouth lightly.

“……”

Jiang Yansheng looked at him with dark eyes, a little innocent and pitiful: "I, I seem to be hungry." ”

"Can you not be hungry? I made you vomit last night, and I fed it in vain. Huo Xiumo's tone sounded like reproach, but the expression on her handsome face was not half gloomy, she had expected that she would cry out for hunger, and called and ordered the maid downstairs to bring a bowl of white porridge.

White porridge?

As soon as he heard it, he couldn't raise any appetite, Jiang Yansheng lay on the pillow weakly, trying to save himself, and said dryly: "Is it okay to give some meat?" ”

Hoshomo refused her request with a heart of stone, and when the servant brought her a bowl of bland white porridge, he sat down on the edge of the bed and fed her.

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to eat, but he couldn't bear the discomfort of his stomach.

It's better to drink something hot than hungry.

……

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Jiang Yansheng's little face regained a little complexion, she was lying uncomfortable, her body was sticky and greasy, so she went to the bathroom to wash, just after the low-grade fever, of course she wouldn't joke about herself, even if Huo Xiumo was worried that she would take a bath, she wouldn't really wash it.

At most, it is to wipe the fine smell of sweat from the body with a warm towel.

The bathroom lights are on to illuminate every corner clearly, and Huo Xiumo is standing outside, his slender figure leaning against the wall, his dark eyes staring closely at her slender and fair back, as if once Jiang Yansheng dares to touch the nozzle, he will walk in immediately.

"Washed?"

Huo Xiumo watched her put on clean clothes before speaking in a low voice.

Jiang Yansheng nodded, put the towel back on the dirty clothes basket, and then turned around and walked out.

"What's wrong with your body?"

Jiang Yansheng's eyes trembled slightly, and after a while, he said, "No." ”

"Okay, let's talk."

……

……

The servant tidied up in the bedroom, and the two went to the study to talk, and closed the door, directly blocking out all sounds outside.

Jiang Yansheng sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees, this posture, subconsciously close to having a strong defense against people.

Huo Xiumo knelt on the floor on one knee, looked at her at eye level, tried his best to restrain the momentum around him so as not to startle her, and even his tone was gentle and low: "What did you say to your grandmother at the Jiang family last night?" Tell me about it? ”

Jiang Yansheng because of her sitting posture, the light-colored pajama pants were close to her beautiful legs, the lines were excellent, and they were straight and long, she looked down at herself, and it took a long time before she was willing to speak: "She said that my mother was hypocritical, and she was praised for being as perfect as my grandfather on the surface, but in private, she was more sinister and sinister than the vicious Wang Jin." ”

When she said this, her little face was empty.

Huo Xiumo frowned, and his slender hands held her white feet on the edge of the sofa, completely wrapped them in his palms, and warmed her cold body temperature: "You believe it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng shook his head at him and said, "Mother is the best in the minds of every child, how can I believe a feudal-minded old lady to hurt my mother?" But ......"

When she said this, her voice choked slightly: "She said that my mother is like a two-faced person. ”

This sentence really stuck in Jiang Yansheng's heart, and it was very uncomfortable.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes changed silently, and he asked her, "So, what are you suspecting?" ”

"I, I don't know."

Jiang Yansheng didn't dare to say it, she kept rejecting this possibility in her heart, afraid that everything would be guessed by her.

However, whenever she heard Mrs. Jiang rehash the past in front of her, she couldn't help but be afraid, Jiang Yansheng raised her eyes, looked at the man's unfathomable eyes, bit her pale lip and asked him in a trembling voice: "What if I really give birth to a little neuropathy?" ”

Huo Xiumo's facial features instantly froze, and his arm hugged the woman in front of him tightly into his arms, with a very heavy force, which made the panic and anxiety in Jiang Yansheng's heart suddenly disappear by more than half, and he lowered his eyes to hide the floating tears.

"You are more important than children, what if you don't give birth? I am in charge of the Huo family, and no one will be able to force you in the future. ”

Huo Xiumo's voice, with a faint anger, clearly came into her ears, word by word, to her.

Since the last miscarriage, the two have tacitly avoided this topic, and this is the first time in a long time that it has been mentioned head-on.

Jiang Yansheng looked thin and pitiful, and his speech was so choked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Old Mrs. Huo's pressure was like a shackle, making her breathless and unable to pour out.

Passing on the lineage!

These four words are so important to the elders.

Huo Xiumo doesn't want children, and there seems to be no marriage problem between the two, but there are too many practical problems to face.

Jiang Yansheng pressed his face to the man's chest, breathed his good breath shallowly, and said softly: "I'm sorry." ”

She said it so softly that it seemed to have just disappeared silently between her lips and teeth.

Jiang Yan declared that he knew that his body was not suitable for conception, but he couldn't let other women give birth to a son for him and hand it over to the Huo family, no matter what method she used, she couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes.

In the end, she is still selfish.

……

Hoshomo heard it.

He put his arm around her but didn't say a word, when he didn't hear anything.

He didn't want to hear this apology, and he didn't need to say it.

The tenderness and love of men are always reflected in some inadvertent ways, and the long fingers brushed away the fine tears stained on Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes, and after calculating the time, the master bedroom has also been sorted out by the maid.

Huo Xiumo carried her back and put the person on the bed properly: "You are still weak, sleep first, huh?" ”

"I'm not sleepy."

Jiang Yansheng looked a little tired with his long black hair, tilted his head, and said to him: "I have been negligent in my business for the past two days, and you asked me to call Nanxun." ”

Huo Xiumo's handsome brow furrowed, obviously disagreeing with her being sick and tired.

"Just for a while, for a while?" Jiang Yansheng's slightly red eyes narrowed, and he discussed with him, his fingertips grabbed the cuffs of the man's shirt, and he didn't have much strength, and gently pulled: "In other words, let me go to the study to accompany you to work...... "Reading books and finding the latest chapters by yourself?" You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!