(Cat flutter Chinese) Luo Xi's head was in sharp pain, and his heart was also faintly throbbing.

Cheng Sisi's words emerged one by one, he would not marry his own man, and he was not worthy of giving birth to children for him...

This child, she can't want...

This man, she Luoxi is not worthy of giving him a baby...

Why, I've made a decision, but my heart hurts and I don't want her to breathe...

Jing Mohao looked at her steadily, seeing that she was no longer crying, and the tip of her heart was faintly painful.

Although he didn't know whether she was crying because she couldn't marry him, or because she couldn't give this child a guarantee.

But let your own woman cry like this because of one of her own words, and yourself. Damn.

He stepped forward and buried her in the quilt again, but Luo Xi grabbed him by the collar and didn't let go.

Jing Mohao only thought that she had a serious loss of security, so she had to promise again, "Luoxi, whether I marry you or not, you will live here honestly for me, and the children can also have my surname, these are all up to you, except for marriage, I will agree to any request you make." ”

Luo Xi's eyes were red, and he listened carefully.

Until she heard the sentence that I agreed to everything you asked for except marriage, the defense line in her heart broke down instantly, and tears rolled down like beads.

He would rather maintain his own food and clothing for the rest of his life, would rather raise a child for someone else's life, and even would rather put his supreme name on a child who has nothing to do with him.

But he was the only one who didn't want to marry himself.

Why...

Jing Mohao, why...

Is there too many reasons, you don't know which one to pick up for me and tell me?

She bit her lower lip tightly, pulling him tighter.

"Luoxi, what do you want?" The man looked at her with a cold face.

Luo Xi didn't let go, and didn't ask why.

Unwillingness is unwillingness, where did so many whys.

No matter how many excuses there are, in the end, it's just that he doesn't love her, or that he doesn't love her enough.

She doesn't want to listen, she doesn't allow her love to return to the loneliness of a person again.

"Jing Mohao, I want you to sleep with me, right now."

Her voice was hoarse, and despite the strength of her words, her voice was pitifully choked.

Jing Mohao exhaled deeply, wiped the tears from her face with one hand, and took her into his arms with the other.

Luo Xi hugged him tightly, for fear that he would walk to the real Mrs. Jing in the next second.

And herself, just the woman she raised in the mansion... One.

Jing Mohao, you don't have to worry, I won't want this child.

Since you can't recognize his identity, and I can't be the mother of this child in the open, then I definitely won't want it.

Wait until the day comes, you are really willing to let me be your Mrs. Jing, and we will get him back again...

In the stable embrace of the man, Luo Xi fell into a confused dream with a quiet attitude.

In the dream, there is her, there is a cute-looking doll, and the man next to her is not him.

She smiled, the whole world bloomed like a flower, and the sun shone down, which was dazzling and beautiful.

Everything, no longer remembered, no longer clear, no longer returned...

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When I woke up in the morning, the man was gone.

It was the early morning temperature that Luoxi was used to.

If... How nice it would have been that everything was a dream last night...

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