She looked at her empty hands, and in the end she could only smile bitterly, wondering why she could lose everything, and she even lost the milk bottle she bought for her baby.
She put her hand on her abdomen. The baby, who was almost five months old, was very small. Perhaps it had a lot to do with her body. She had begun to worry that the child would be malnourished when he was born.
"I'm sorry, baby, I lost your bottle, but it doesn't matter. Mom will make money to buy it for you again." She raised her head, with a faint smile on her lips, but there was an obvious look in her eyes.
Lost.
But she didn't know that, in fact, she lost more than just the milk bottle.
When she walked home, it was almost afternoon, but she stood at the door, staring at the pile of things at the door. She knelt down, opened the bag, and unexpectedly three or four baby bottles fell out.
, there were even children's clothes, boys' and girls'. She touched her forehead until there was a sound of footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Su Zhetuo, like a transporter, carrying clothes with both hands.
Came over with the bag.
"You're back, let's see if there's anything missing. I'll buy it tomorrow." He smiled, showing his white teeth, but they were very dazzling. He stood up to Qinglan, took out the key and opened the door, and then in front of his face
The face was closed with a bang. Su Zhetuo was stunned for a moment. When did his Lan Lan have such a bad temper? Why, he hadn't noticed it before.
However, while he was still thinking, the door appeared again, Xiang Qinglan walked out and turned over the paper in his hand.
"Don't give me any more things, I don't need them." Her handwriting was messy, and she seemed a little anxious. She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, and she didn't want to remember anything anymore. She was living a good life now.
It's really good. She just needs her baby to accompany her. She doesn't need his guilt or anything.
"This is what I gave to my child, not yours," Su Zhetuo shook his hand, and he was not a person who could give up easily. If he was defeated so easily, then he was not Su Zhetuo.
Well, he has already passed through the hands of death once, and this time, no matter what, he will not let go.
He walked over, easily picked up the things at his feet, and walked into the house without the owner's consent. Xiang Qinglan couldn't stop her. This man was now all-pervasive in her life.
Her life has become a mess, but she has no temper to lose. His words, "If you hate me, you can let me out," successfully blocked all her words.
She has already said that she doesn't hate him, she really doesn't, but she doesn't know whether he does it on purpose or not. He always misunderstands her.
Baby, my mother seems to have caused a troublesome person, what do you think? She stood at the door and stared at Su Zhetuo as he skillfully arranged all the things one by one. Before, he would not even move these things.
, but now, he is doing it very skillfully, maybe he has practiced it for a long time.
She walked in resignedly, as if she had returned to the past. He was still his wife, but she had become a lot stranger.
Xiang Qinglan sat in front of the desk, watching him busy, but there was a flash of indescribable disappointment in his eyes.
"Lan, why are you sitting there again? There is a computer there, be careful, baby," the handsome man pointed at her childishly, as if he hated iron. However, he seemed to have forgotten that the computer was always turned off.
of,
Xiang Qinglan's eyes became slightly hazy, as if she had fallen in love with the man in front of her and thought of another person.
"Lan, do you think I did this right?" The man childishly raised the rag in his hand and wiped the floor almost into a hole.
"Lan, don't take my job." He quickly grabbed all the information and hugged it tightly to his chest. However, she knew that he just wanted her to rest more.
He obviously didn't know anything, but he loved her very much.
She always competes with her to do things every day, although sometimes it is always a disservice. A slow smile appeared on her lips, but there was too much sadness in her eyes.
Su Zhetuo turned around and saw Xiang Qinglan in a trance. Her delicate eyelashes cast light shadows on her face. The trembling seemed to mean that she was missing someone. However, that person was...
It wasn't him. He shook his hand, lowered his head, and put away the things he bought.
If he does more, she can do less.
He has never done so much for a woman, but he has never hurt a woman so much, and she is the first.
To be able to achieve this, in fact, even he himself was surprised.
However, he was really willing that everything was his fault. Compared to losing her, everything seemed insignificant, including the child in her belly.
,
Wang Xiaolan sat on the sofa on the side a little restlessly. For some reason, after Arthur came back, he kept himself locked in the room. No one could enter, including her. And in this way, he excluded her from his life.
It felt like she really couldn't accept it.
And she didn't dare to enter at will, because he didn't like others to disturb him. She already knew this when she was in the old castle in England. Therefore, she would not pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth and seek death like that.
She didn't know how to do it. It wasn't that idiot Mushui'er among her. She just broke into Arthur's room, so he threw her out. Now, she doesn't know where she is.
Naturally, she would not make the same mistake as Wu, but waiting like this is really uncomfortable.
She stood up again and walked over. She put her hand hesitantly on the door, but still couldn't help but want to knock. He had been in for several hours, and she had been waiting for several hours.
I really can't wait any longer.
"You'd better think carefully. If you do this, you may be thrown out like Miss Kehemu." A cold voice came, causing her hand in the air to not move up and down, and she turned
Looking over, I saw Yin Sa who was standing in the doorway at some point.
She put down her hand and clasped it behind her back. It was estimated that her lack of ideas just now must have given away to this man. He was really a haunting guy, and she hated and was afraid of this kind of person.
"Why don't you go in? If you don't want to go in, then please get out of the way," Yin Sa stood up straight and walked directly towards the door, while Wang Xiaolan was squeezed aside.