His chest was wide and hot.

In the confusion of his thoughts, the painting heart unconsciously hugged him tightly.

"Why do you always smell of him? ”

She didn't nominate the surname Dao, but Heguang Tongchen knew who she was talking about.

Why is there any?

Because he is Junyi.

I didn't know each other before.

Later, they could not be recognized.

Now it is, I dare not recognize each other!

It's probably that both of them are weak-hearted, painting their hearts and minds to be empty and greedy for the warmth of this moment, and they regard Heguang Tongchen as the person who can't forget and can't mention it, and Heguang Tongchen doesn't know what identity to be with her.

So they all tacitly avoided each other's gazes.

After a while, He Guang Tongchen asked tentatively, "Do you still hate him?"

"Why do you want to hate ......" Huaxin shrank in his arms, obviously reluctant to mention it, but still said forcefully, "He doesn't deserve to have anything to do with me, he can't even hate ......"

"Maybe he had to ......"

"Do you think I'm too burdensome?" interrupted him, struggling in his arms for a moment, trying to break free from his arms, "so you want to send me back and give him the bad." ”

Heguang Tongchen's heart ached, and he immediately held her in his arms and comforted her again and again, "The poor monk didn't mean that......

The current painting heart is sensitive and suspicious, and she can't stand the slightest panic, how Ren Heguang Tongchen explains, she doesn't dare to believe him after all.

She said angrily in his heart, "Don't worry, when Qingge comes, I will leave, I won't pester you, you are not the person I like." ”

Every word he said was like a sharp blade, piercing his chest and piercing his heart.

"Not ......"

"Nothing, don't you really think I'm going to like you?" After a pause, she suddenly looked up at him, slowed down her speech, and said word by word, "I won't like anyone anymore, let alone a monk who doesn't know love." ”

He Guang Tongchen's heart ached, his heart was full of guilt and regret, although he knew that what she was saying now was all angry, but he still hoped that she could trust him, cry to him, make trouble with him, coquettish him, and pester. Instead of always being like a frightened bird, guarding against him, afraid of him refusing him, pushing him away.

For the usual silence with the light and dust, the painting heart has become accustomed to it, which he is really like Jun Yi, cherishing words like gold.

In the long silence, a feeling of nausea hit him, and he retched twice, and suddenly remembered the evil seed in his stomach.

Actually, it's not that she doesn't like the flesh and blood in her womb, it's just that she's afraid, afraid that the child will be born without a father.

How much she hates Shuyi, how much she feels sorry for this child.

I put my hand on my lower abdomen and wanted to press it hard, but I couldn't get my hand down, but I stroked it gently.

Only then did she realize how much she loved him.

The one who didn't want her, not only could she not forget him, but also loved their children, how ridiculous it was!

Huaxin waited for a long time, and waited until the tears in his eyes calmed down before he slowly spoke, "Monk, after the child is born, can you take care of him for me?"

"Not taken care of. ”

Kazumi Tongchen's categorical refusal caught Huaxin by surprise, and she thought he would be willing.

She thought he was because of Qingge, and explained, "You and Qingge will be together in the future, you will have your own children, and I don't expect you to treat him like your own child, as long as you don't let him starve and freeze, don't let him be bullied......"

He Guang Tongchen listened to her chatter, cranky, angry and funny.

What his own children.

What is in her belly is obviously his own child!