Qiu Mo was stunned by his question, holding on to the railing with one hand and pressing her stomach with the other, at a loss.
It was Nie Ronghua who kindly smoothed things over for her: "Qiu Mo has already said hello. I saw that she wasn't feeling well, so I asked George to check her body and see how the baby was doing."
George behind him heard what he said, and hurriedly answered: "Madam, the young lady and the child are in good health, don't worry."
After hearing what the two said, Leng Xiao's expression slowly softened, and he waved his hands and said, "Go back to the house."
Qiu Mo's feet seemed to be nailed to the stairs, and her joyful mood gradually extinguished like a residual fire. No matter how hard she tried, he was always so indifferent. Was she so disgusting to him?
My heart felt sour, and there was not only mist in my eyes.
George was closest to her and could see it most clearly. The woman's faint grievance made him feel uneasy. He thought about it and said with a smile: "Miss Su's current body is not suitable for staying in the house for a long time. She can come out at any time."
Walking is beneficial to the baby’s growth.”
Qiu Mo felt warm in her heart and smiled gratefully at him.
Leng Xiao did not object anymore, Qiu Mo happily came to him and sat with him and Nie Ronghua on the sofa.
She looked at his side face quietly, so dazed that she didn't even hear Axiu calling her.
"Qiu Mo, A Xiu asked you what you want to drink?" Nie Ronghua looked over Leng Xiao's shoulder and asked her.
She groaned, stood up quickly and said, "I'll go take a look."
Covering up the unnatural blush on her face, Qiu Mo was afraid that others would notice her lapse just now, so she wanted to go to the kitchen to hide for a while, but as soon as she took two steps out, the world suddenly turned upside down, and the reaction of excessive blood loss finally came to an end.
It was late. Although she tried hard to wake up, she still couldn't resist the dizziness. The last thought was of the baby, and the last light and shadow she saw was his seemingly nervous expression.
Leng Xiao, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the woman who was about to fall into his arms.
Nie Ronghua and George were both shocked, and at the same time they knew the reason for her fainting. They exchanged looks with each other and followed Leng Xiao straight to the second floor.
Leng Xiao carried Qiu Mo to his room without thinking. After more than a year of marriage, they had been sleeping in separate rooms.
Her body was light and soft, curled up in a small ball, and her pale face was like a blank piece of paper without writing. When placed in the sun, it could even shine through.
At this moment, he finally remembered to explore why a woman who was five months pregnant could still be so light. The bones in her arms even hurt him a little, and where her flesh was.
He lowered his head and glanced down. Her lips were tightly closed, her eyebrows were knitted into a Sichuan shape, and her slender hands were tightly grasping the clothes on his chest. The light in the room shone on her palm-sized face, casting the shadow of her eyelashes.
Under his pale eyes, he had never looked at her properly before, because she was really ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary. She was not even as eye-catching as the servants in this cold house. If he didn't look at her eyes, he would say she was
Being ugly is not an exaggeration at all.
Leng Xiao put her on the bed, but she grabbed him greedily and refused to let go.