The man's face was gloomy, and if he wanted to say how impulsive he was before, how much he regretted it now that his reason had returned.

has lived for more than 30 years, and the number of times Lu Qingshi has been impulsive in his life is actually so many times, but every time it is because of her.

The first time I couldn't help falling in love with her.

The second time was on the premise that he knew that he couldn't give her happiness, but he had a lust for a while and impulsively asked for her.

Later, I knew that she was pregnant, and I also knew that she would inevitably have a hard time in the second half of her life with the child, but she couldn't let her have a baby, and watched her give birth to Zhiling and raise her alone.

He wanted to give her the best life and make her happy for the rest of her life, but it was he who made her pregnant unmarried at a young age, and suffered from postpartum depression, which made her suffer too much at this age that her peers did not endure. 818

It's not that he didn't want to keep her by his side, such a selfish thought, to be honest, he would think about it every night when he was crazy and thought about her.

But as long as he thinks that for the sake of two or three years of short-term happiness, when he dies, his girl will live in sadness and pain for the rest of his life, and he will not let go of herself for the rest of his life, he is reluctant, whenever he thinks of this, the idea of repossessing her is like being poured cold water, and he does not allow himself to think about it anymore.

Since you can't afford to give her happiness, why bother with wishful thinking.

Lu Qingshi cleaned up the bathroom without saying a word, and when he walked out, the girl on the bed had already slept soundly.

The light in the bedroom had been turned off by him, the navy blue curtains were half-drawn, the moonlight shone in through the window lattice, and the light light fell on her delicate sleeping face, and his dark eyes were all her.

Xu was too hot, and the quilt that he had folded before, but now she kicked it to his waist again, so he had to go over again and help her re-cover the quilt that had slipped down.

He moved very lightly.

The night is also very gentle at the moment.

The moonlight cast a long shadow on him, because he was leaning over her bedside at the moment, her slender body was completely shrouded in his shadow, he helped her cover the quilt, and he was not willing to leave immediately, but sat on the side of her bed, his long slender hand on the side of her sleeping neck, and the other hand gently pulled the sleeping hair behind her neck.

The skin on the girl's neck was white and delicate, slightly upturned, even if the light and shadow were dim, he could see the kiss marks left by his impulse on her white glowing skin.

When he helped her carry the quilt just now, the bath towel was scattered, and he knew that he actually had it on his chest.

This is all clear evidence that he can't eliminate, and he still loves her.

By tomorrow, she'll still know everything.

Ink swirled in his eyes.

Hating herself for not being able to resist her temptation.

also hated that her self-control, which had always been self-controlled, was so fragile and vulnerable in front of her.

On this side, Zhang Chuan listened to the maid's report and was overjoyed, but he didn't wait for him to be happy for too long, when he saw Lu Qingshi walking out of Jiang Qian's room with a cold face.

Zhang Chuan: ???

Glanced at the watch.

It was only ten minutes before the maid announced the good news.

That's ...... It's over?!

"Sir, are you coming out so soon?" Zhang Chuan hurriedly followed and glanced at the door of the guest bedroom, "Second Miss, she ......"

He just wanted to say that this spring night was short, why didn't Mr. accompany the second lady to continue to sleep until dawn, Lu Qingshi hurriedly entered the study, and the heavy pear blossom wood door slammed shut in front of Zhang Chuan's eyes.

Zhang Chuan, "......"

......

The next day.

Jiang Qian didn't wake up until the third pole of the sun. www.

A hangover was really a fatal thing, and before she could open her eyes, she felt a headache.

When she opened her eyes, she sensed something was wrong.

This is not her room.

Unfamiliar ceilings, unfamiliar bedroom décor.

Jiang Qian was excited, sat up from the bed suddenly, and looked around.

There was a clear woody fragrance in the air, and she was not unfamiliar with this smell, so she faintly thought of a possibility.

Last night's memory was basically blank, she only remembered drinking at John's house, and then she got too drunk and fell down, and then she had a lot of spring dreams inexplicably, and the objects of the dreams turned out to be all Lu Qingshi.

She went with Seventeen last night, and Old John shouldn't let her stay overnight, although she didn't remember when she met Lu Qingshi, but now looking at the decoration of this room, the furniture style that completely conformed to his vision and taste, her head exploded.

I have silently prayed to God ten thousand times, and last night's spring dream is just a dream, and it is just a dream.