Jinxi, is that you? ”

Leng Yu lay on the bed, looking at the dark night, the coldness in his heart could not be warmed.

The faint sound of footsteps outside the door made his extremely keen hearing feel a familiar sound of footsteps.

It was her, and after she was pregnant with the child, there were some heavy footsteps walking, some slight, but she could still hear it.

That cold and lonely heart was instantly ignited by the Liao Liao spark, which was extremely scorching.

He couldn't help but ask, but she couldn't recover for a long time.

The light of anticipation is getting darker and darker... Until the influx of endless loss.

Just when he thought she wouldn't come in, the door was unexpectedly opened.

Lu Jinxi held the lantern, and the appearance of a big belly broke into his eyes.

Lu Jinxi closed the door, put down the lantern, lit the candle, and looked at her very calmly.

seems to be a calm face, but in fact, the heat and longing in her heart have already surged like a sea, setting off turbulent waves in her heart.

When Leng Yu saw her, he still felt incredulous, "Jinxi..."

Lu Jinxi pursed his lips, didn't speak, poured a glass of water and walked over, gently helped him up, and gave him some water.

His face was very pale, and even his lips were so white that there was no bloodshot.

Her heart was aching again.

"The body... Are you okay? She asked softly, and after putting down the teacup, the beautiful cat-eyed looked at him with some concern.

Leng Yu smiled faintly and directly held her hand cheekily, "How about the stars?" ”

"The golden locust tree has been hung and repaired! Fast in January, slow in March! Red Clothes Say! She was calm, and she was stunned to see that slender and beautiful hand covering her slightly cool fingertips.

His hands were colder than hers.

Isn't it, even the heart is cold?

To her so... Apathetic and unforgiving...

"Tonight, don't go, okay?" Leng Yu's pleading voice was full of helplessness.

It wasn't until he experienced the parting of life and death that he realized that any honorary status was not important.

The important thing is that when he is lonely and cold, it is enough to have such a pair of slender and warm hands to lead him forward.

He didn't want to let go of these hands anymore.

"It's not too early, you should go to bed early!"

Lu Jinxi broke free of his hand and unabashedly refused his request.

Leng Yu refused to let go, grabbed it tightly, and got up brazenly and hugged her waist with great effort.

The palm of the palm covers her lower abdomen, feeling the fetal movement and heartbeat in her abdomen.

This is pregnant, the blood of him and Lu Jinxi...

Blood is thicker than the blood of water.

"Leng Yu, don't be like this!" Lu Jinxi's fingertips trembled a little, and he couldn't see him like this.

Is it giving her a glimmer of hope?

When he's all right, will he send her to hell again?

She never forgot it, he said, Lu Jinxi, you should be my mistress!

Lu Jinxi, I can't marry you!

Every word is so sonorous and powerful, there is no room for turning.

She will die again and again, without a trace of hope.

Don't dare, with a little extravagance, he will love himself.

"Jinxi, I miss you...", his hoarse voice was helpless, hugging her waist tightly, and he felt satisfied with an unprecedented sense of stability.

After living for so many years, there is no such moment that can make his lonely heart float and get warmth.

The night with her was exceptionally warm.

Lu Jinxi smiled bitterly, "Have you forgotten what you once said?" ”

From then on, they did not interfere with each other and did not interact with each other again.

When Nangong Li asked him to choose, he chose to give up on her.

Now, what is it?