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Chapter 137: Shi Ying, I Don't Want to Marry You 14

"Shi Ying, what's your attitude? Get out of here." Shi's mother hated the iron.

Shi Ying ignored and walked in, "Mom, please go out first. I have something to talk to Jiajia."

He had a tough attitude. Mother Shi gave him a sharp look, stood up and sighed: "If you have anything to do, talk about it. Jiajia is pregnant now, so you can't get excited. Do you think your attitude now is the attitude you should have when talking about it?"

Shi Ying finally softened her expression and coaxed her mother out.

Jiajia's whole body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes fixed on the man approaching her.[

Shi Ying didn't speak. He walked to the bedside and took the half-drinked medicinal meal from the table. He slowly sat on the bedside and fed her the drink himself. Jiajia twisted for a while and finally opened her mouth in defeat.

In the silent room, there was only the sound of her chewing.

Shi Ying's breathing was close at hand, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyebrows, but if you look closely at his cold and arrogant face, you will find that he has become alarmingly thin in the past two months, and his hair has grown to the limit of his usual tolerance.

Go figure it out.

The chin is more pointed than usual, and the beard is slightly longer.

When I observed him carefully at this moment, I realized that he was much sloppier than the usual man who loved cleanliness and being fastidious.

She let him feed her, and he put the finished small bowl on the bedside table without saying a word, then turned to go to the bathroom that came with him and came over with a towel to wipe her mouth, and then put down the booster for her.

Pillow for her to sleep on.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Jiajia closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

She really didn't want to see him, so she turned her back to him. She didn't want to put herself in that self-righteous net anymore. She loved him, but she had loved him until her heart turned to ashes.

The room was eerily quiet.

Hot liquid slowly flowed out of her closed eyes. She did not turn over, and her heart hurt like a needle: "Shi Ying, I really don't want to torture you and torture myself again. Twenty years is really enough. I let go."

If I let you go, will you let me go too?"

"You use the word torture to describe our twenty years?" Shi Ying's voice trembled with anger: "Huangfu Jiajia!!!"

He wanted to scold her, but when he read her name, he couldn't utter a single word.

"yes."

In the past twenty years, there has been happiness, indeed a kind of happiness that is like walking on thin ice. This feeling makes her always deeply uneasy. This feeling makes her always surrounded by him, but she is uneasy.

She thought a lot during the time she was away from him. Her extravagant expectations for Shi Ying were too great. The reality was already far different from her original desire. But her relationship was changing beyond recognition. Is it possible to live like this in a life like this?

Will she suffer for the rest of her life?

The fault is that she loves so irrationally!

"The doctor said that pregnant women will suffer from prenatal depression. I will treat it as nonsense when you are confused. We will fly back to Spain in two hours. I will prepare first." Shi Ying's first time.

There was a feeling of running away, and the woman whose heart was turned into despair made his heart feel a little painful.

Why did the woman he held firmly in the palm of his hand suddenly make him feel so powerless that he couldn't control it?

Yes, Shi Yao escaped.[

But the second before he rushed out of the door, he turned around and wanted to explain something for the first time: "That Shao'er, she is not pregnant with my child. I have never had the slightest thought about her. She is a collaborator of mine.

Partner, I have taken a liking to her, and the child is also a partner."

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