The moment Luo Qing turned around to leave, she saw Yu Chenyi's eager concern for Wen Xin, and a deep hatred flashed across her eyes.
"I'm fine!" Wenxin shook her head, looked at the food scattered on the floor, frowned, and knelt down to clean it up.
But Yu Chenyi immediately grabbed her and said, "Let the cleaners do the cleaning. You go and take a rest first." He was still worried. He just saw her almost falling after being hit by Luo Qing. His heart was broken.
It almost jumped out of my throat.
However, what Wenxin cared about at this time was that he was still hungry. "Wait for me for a while. I'll go out and buy you some food. I'll be back soon." After saying that, she broke away from Yu Chenyi's hand and wanted to
leave.
"I told you to go and have a rest!" Wenxin's indifference to her seemed to anger Yu Chenyi, her tone suddenly changed, and her face was full of anger.
Hearing this, Wen Xin was slightly startled, wondering where his sudden anger came from, but she still nodded, then walked to the sofa nearby and sat down.
Seeing this, Yu Chenyi felt relieved. He came to his desk, picked up the phone and dialed. Not long after, he saw a cleaning lady come in, quickly cleaned the leftovers on the floor and then left.
After the aunt left, Yu Chenyi turned to look in the direction of the sofa and couldn't help being stunned. In just ten minutes, Wenxin had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
He took out a thin blanket from the lounge specially set up for himself, walked slowly to the sofa with gentle steps, and gently covered Wenxin's body with the thin blanket. He moved very carefully, as if he was afraid of waking up.
Just like her.
Then, he just stood there, bending over and quietly looking at the sleeping Wenxin. He found that her face was a little pale, and there was a faint sense of weariness, which made him suddenly feel pity.
He knew that now that she was pregnant, she needed more rest and should not work too much, but he made her so troubled and distressed. At the same time, it made him feel guilty for her.
However, if it weren't for her, those headaches that gave him might not have been solved yet. Her arrival made him feel much more relaxed and he had the strength to persevere.
Slowly, as he stared into her eyes, a hint of subtle tenderness slowly emerged. That tenderness, like spring vines, slowly wrapped around the person on the sofa tightly, leaving no trace of struggle.
leeway.
He looked deeply, not realizing at all how gentle his eyes were at this moment. That look and expression were exactly like looking at someone he loved deeply.
But slowly, the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by another emotion. He was confused, he didn't understand what kind of woman she was!