Her blushing look was so intriguing that his blood was excited, moved, moved...
However, he knew very well that if this were the case, it would make her farther and farther away from him...
out of control?
Guaranteed that won't happen in the future?
How should she understand his words correctly?
Qingtian found that he was in a terrible conflict, and he promised not to do such a thing to her again. It was obviously the answer she wanted, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing that she lowered her eyes and stopped saying things that made her uncomfortable, he pulled her towards the hall and held her hand, "Does it still hurt?"
Qingtian retracted his hand and didn't dare to look at him, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Sit down, I'll help you find if there is anything you can apply the wound to you." He said, then got up and walked into the kitchen. He first used a basin of cold water to bring it to her and let her
She put her hands inside, and the water was cool and relieved the burning sensation on her skin.
Suddenly, he walked to the kitchen, took out the egg whites, or some honey, and took them to her, and applied them carefully. It was a surprise to the sunny day. Where did he learn this method?
Seeing her doubts, he smiled, "How do you feel?"
"This method was used by my grandmother when I was a child. I don't know if it was useful, but I just felt that it didn't hurt so much."
"Your grandma?"
Qingtian never heard him mention these things.
He nodded, "When I was a child, my parents were very busy, so I sent me to a boarding school. Later, my grandmother couldn't stand it, so she took me over and lived there for a while. My grandmother's cooking was delicious, and I can't forget it.
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"I don't seem to see her..."
He smiled bitterly, "When I was in school abroad, she left, and I didn't even see her last."
When talking about sad things, the helplessness and regret flashing in his black eyes were something Qingtian had never seen before. When he heard his past events, he couldn't help but feel that he was really pitiful when he was a child...
Born in such a family, he has wealth that others cannot match, but he also has a boring childhood that is unselectable...
Qingtian couldn't help but think of the baby in her belly. She really hoped to grow up with her child and give her a very beautiful childhood...
This little thing that I don’t know if it was a boy or a girl seemed very naughty. I seemed to feel my mother thinking about him. She moved slightly. Qingtian was stunned and screamed, and a magical feeling surged in her heart.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
He looked at her nervously, thinking that he had hurt her hands.
Qingtian looked at him, a bright smile bloomed on his lips, and said happily, "Baby, it seems that the baby was moving just now."
"move?"
"Well, it feels very vague, as if something is passing by." Qingtian couldn't hide his joy in his heart. He touched his bulging belly with his hand. She seemed to be able to feel the little thing inside and protest restlessly.
Only the expectant mother could experience that magical feeling. Ye Yisheng also felt magical and covered her palm on her belly, "Where is it?"
"I don't feel it here."
Ye Yisheng only felt that her belly seemed to be bulging, very slightly and not obvious. He bent the corners of his mouth and smiled, "So naughty, he must be a boy."
"Who said that, I think it should be a girl."
I want a daughter in sunny day, and my caring little cotton jacket...
"How great is my daughter. She can wear a beautiful little skirt or a mother's caring little cotton jacket."
The smile on her face made Ye Yisheng's heart very soft. He could feel that children are really important to her...
He hoped that he would have the chance to see this little thing born, but he was afraid that something would happen when she gave birth to a baby. After all, she had a special physique...
Half happy and half sad, he could only do his best to protect her and prevent them from getting into trouble.
Ye Yisheng's cell phone vibrated on the desk for a long time, and the screen flashed.
When Qingtian walked downstairs, he didn't see his figure, so he stepped forward to answer the phone, but she was about to answer it, but the phone was disconnected.
But at this time, the screen of the phone returned to its previous state, and a photo was presented to me...
That's...
Her nude photos...
Qingtian's heart tightened, then opened his message and found that there were many photos sent to him by others, all about her...
And the dates on those photos turned out to be...
When Xia Qingtian saw those dates, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Her feet softened and she fell on the sofa, her face paled.
Isn’t that the date she was forced to be violent?
Who took those photos...
Seeing those photos that she couldn't bear, the most unbearable picture in her memory was pulled out, making her unable to bear it.
At this time, Ye Yisheng happened to come back from outside. As soon as he opened the door, he saw her sitting on the sofa with a pale face, holding his cell phone in his hand. He immediately realized that something was wrong. Before going out, he was looking through the photos
, I hope to see something from it, but when I went out, I forgot to put my phone in place.