"I just think that you have been chasing him for so many years, you can actually give him and yourself a chance!" Ning Yuanlan has witnessed Xiang Tiantian's hard work in the past few years, and he doesn't want her to waste her youth in vain.

What's more, now Jing Yang also finds that she is in love with her, if she thinks about it a little bit, in fact, the two can start over.

But Xiang Tiantian was heartbroken, "I only love one person now, it's the little naughty bag in my stomach, you never know Jingyu's expression when he asked me to have a fetus that day, when I knelt in front of Zhang Xianmiao, my mind was full of what he wanted me to do, heh...... Lanlan, you know what? What does it feel like to feed your own child a severed head? After you and Ling Mo left that night, I ordered a lot of delicious food, because I felt that I was going to take the abortion pill, if I took the pill, the baby would die, before he died, I wanted to give him delicious food, but I cried first, he actually moved, you say, how can a six- or seven-week-old fetus have fetal movement? But he really moved, and he moved twice, so I decided to keep him, and the man who asked me to beat him, I will not forgive for the rest of my life......"

Ning Yuanlan stopped talking, and quietly listened to Xiang Tian Tian describe her sadness on the phone, and finally, she spoke, "I won't tell him, if you don't want to see him again, I won't let him know where you are!" ”

"Thank you, Lan Lan." Xiang Tian thanked her, her voice was stalking, and the two chatted for a while, Ning Yuanlan hung up the phone on the grounds that it was too late and she was pregnant and needed to rest.

Then I turned off my mobile phone and put it on the chuang head cabinet, lay on the chuang and hugged the quilt and thought about everything that happened today.

Her mind was in chaos, she looked at her palm, the fear of Ling Mo tonight seemed to be real, and it seemed to be a dream, even she couldn't tell the difference.

Ling Mo came out of the shower, she looked up at him, he had changed into pajamas, his hair was dry, and he was lifting the quilt and lying in.

"Can't sleep?" He lay down and habitually took her into his arms.

"Probably sleeping in the car for too long." Ning Yuanlan leaned into his arms, "I obviously like to be close to you like this, why do I think you are so scared in my dream, I can't tell whether it's a dream or a real dream now." ”

"It's just a dream." Ling Mo didn't want her to be cranky, and comforted her that it was just a dream.

Ning Yuanlan was silent, he just hugged him like this, he reached out and turned off the light, hugged her and closed his eyes.

The next day, the two did not go out, but stayed at home and worked together to do a big cleaning, and when they woke up in the afternoon, Ling Mo was taking care of some official business, while Ning Yuanlan was sitting on the side, holding a sketchbook in his hand and drawing something.

When Ling Mo took care of her business and walked over, she just took the last stroke, and then threw the sketchbook in her hand on the ground as if she had received some fright, as if she was looking at something terrifying and looked at the sketchbook on the ground at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Ling Mo bent down to pick up the sketchbook she had thrown away, flipped through the page just now, and frowned, "Are you drawing me?" ”

Ning Yuanlan looked up at him, he sat next to her, took a sketchbook and asked, "Is this painting me?" ”

"Only you in your dreams." Ning Yuanlan had another terrifying dream at noon today, and Ling Mo in the dream became like this......