"Extra" Si Si is emotional: One in a million love. "Extra" Si Si is emotional: One in a million love
Recommended background music: It's Not Your Fault - Ding Dang.
No matter how painful it is, I can't cry tears in exchange for a little touch. I don't blame you, it's not your fault.
No matter how deep my affection and tolerance are, I can't make you fall in love with me. I don't blame you, it's not your fault.
You just don't love me, you just don't love me.
My world, without you, might be vaster, but it ends here.
Wrong, so what.
——Inscription.
Aunt Li smiled kindly: "Yes! My wife makes it for you every night, but she doesn't want you to know, so she asked me to give it to you."
"My wife will iron the clothes that my husband will wear the next day before going to bed every night, and then ask the maid to bring them to you in the morning. My husband's breakfast is specially prepared by my wife from a nutritionist, and I make it according to the nutritional menu every day.
He eats it, although he often leaves without eating breakfast..."
Lan Ruixiu was stunned, his back straight, very straight, and his sharp eyes kept staring at Aunt Li.
"What else has she done?" Lan Ruixiu pursed her lips, her voice almost coming out from between her teeth.
"My wife is a very good person. I have never seen her lose her temper." Aunt Li was full of praise when talking about Su Weixi. "Although she is not her biological child, she will talk to her every day no matter how late or tired she is after get off work." , playing games until the lady was so tired that she fell asleep... She also bought a lot of parenting books. She said she had never given birth and didn’t know how to take care of a child, and she wanted to learn more..."
"Once, my wife came back from get off work very late, and the young lady fell asleep; but she still insisted on staying with her until the young lady woke up and saw her for the first time the next morning. She said that no matter how busy she is, she must spend time with her children. Only in this way can children feel less lonely and feel valued.”
Aunt Li smiled and recalled, her voice was very soft, but for Lan Ruixiu, it was very heavy, "My wife likes to watch her husband working the most. Every time my husband works in the study, my wife hides outside the study door and reveals the truth."
Looking through the gap to see you working..."
Before she finished speaking, Lan Ruixiu raised his heavy arm to indicate that she didn't need to say any more.
Aunt Li looked at him with strange eyes.
"You get out."
"Sir, you should go to bed early." Aunt Li turned and left, and the door was gently closed.
He was the only one left in the whole room. The air was thin and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were getting darker...
He never knew that she had done so much silently.
It is no exaggeration to use the words "good wife and loving mother" to describe her; such a woman is most suitable for a wife, quiet, well-behaved and obedient, caring for her husband, educating her children, and raising her children...
If he hadn't met Si Lan, he would have definitely not hesitated to choose such a woman as his partner, because marrying someone is not about marrying him, so why not marry someone who is quiet and easy to worry about.
It's just that fate destined him to meet Silan, and it destined him not to willingly get married, have children, and live a normal life.
Now, Su Weixi is pregnant with her child; if he chooses to keep her, they will be bound together for the rest of their lives.
child!!
The two little faces in the nursery flashed in Lan Ruixiu's mind. They were handsome. At a glance, he knew they looked like Lan Sichen. He was extremely handsome and could conquer a country.
Being an uncle and being a father are two different feelings; the former is happiness and joy; the latter is excitement and complexity, which is a direct blood relationship...
How to choose, Lan Ruixiu couldn't make a decision for a while.
****
Lan Sichen asked the nurse to bring the two children from the oxygen tank so that Silan could take a look.
Twins, the two boys look exactly the same. Even Si Lan and Lan Sichen can't tell which one is the eldest and which one is the second; they can only rely on the birth cards tied to their feet, which have their birth times engraved on them.
to distinguish.
The baby was just a little bit bigger, with delicate skin that was tinged with red. His eyes as black as basalt rolled around, as if he was sizing up Si Lan. When he saw her, he smiled, with small dimples on the corners of his mouth.
The smile is extraordinarily sweet.
Silan held her little son in her arms, and couldn't help feeling wet in the corners of her eyes. Pregnancy and giving birth were different feelings. At this moment, holding her and Lan Sichen's child, she was filled with joy and emotion that was indescribable.
Lan Sichen held his eldest son in his arms and stared at Silan with tender eyes, "Asi, thank you for your hard work."
All of Silan's attention was attracted by the baby in his arms and hers. Looking at her beautiful son, especially the dimples at the corners of his mouth, she couldn't help but kiss him again and again.
Lan Sichen thought she was too moved, with a smile on his face. He handed the child to the nurse and said to her: "As, the child needs to go back to the oxygen tank."
Silan held her son in her arms and refused to let go. When her watery eyes looked at him, she said pitifully, "Let me hold him for a while longer."
"Asi, the child needs to rest, and you should also rest."
"I'm not tired, please let me hold you for a while." Silan's low and hoarse voice was almost pleading. He had been unconscious for such a long time and didn't even see the child for the first time when he was born. Now he just wanted to hold his son for a while longer.
, should you be deprived of even such a simple request?
Lan Sichen was helpless and couldn't bear to refute her feelings, so he just asked the nurse to send the eldest son back to the oxygen tank first.
Silan held the baby in his arms. Although the wound still hurt a little, he could bear it and kept making the baby laugh and talking to him.
Three minutes later.
Lan Sichen said: "Asi, it's time for the child to go back."
"No, let me hold you for a few more minutes."
Lan Sichen explained that he took the child directly from her arms, handed it to the nurse, and ordered her to put the child back into the oxygen tank.
Silan couldn't compete with him for her physical strength, and she couldn't bear to let go, for fear of hurting the child. She just watched her son being taken away, her eyes red, and she was very reluctant to let go, as if someone had taken her son away and wouldn't change it.
It's like coming back.
"I'm in a coma, what can my child eat?"
Silan suddenly thought of this practical problem.
"The hospital has a special supply of milk powder for newborn babies." Lan Sichen said calmly. Basically, what his son eats is not within his consideration. He will not starve to death anyway.
Si Lanjuan's eyebrows furrowed, "It's not good for babies with formula milk, so it's better to drink my breast milk."
"I object!" Lan Sichen decisively refused.
"Why?"
Lan Sichen's eyes fell on her enlarged breasts, he raised his eyebrows and said decisively: "You are mine."
"What does this have to do with breastfeeding?" Silan didn't realize for a moment how jealous Lan Sichen was.
"I don't allow other men to touch you." Especially your breasts.
Si Lan coughed, the wound was hurting, "Lan Sichen, those two are your sons."
"Not even my son." A son is great. Aren't sons men? When I was a child, I wanted to steal his woman. When I grow up, I don't know how to steal it. I firmly oppose them taking advantage of my woman!
Slanyan: "They are just newborn babies."
"It won't work if they have too many organs." Lan Sichen's tone was firm as iron, without any tone of discussion.
If it’s two daughters, that’s it. Let’s not talk about two sons! If you want to eat, you can have milk powder; if you don’t want to eat, then just inject nutrient solution.
Si Lan was speechless. How much do you dislike your two newborn sons? Is it necessary to be jealous of them? (Facts have proved that it is very necessary for Lan Sichen to be jealous. Because before the two future sons get married, they
They are so sticky that Lan Sichen wants to throw them to Africa, out of sight.)
Lan Sichen forced her to drink soup and rest.
But Silan was worried about how Lan Ruixi and Su Weixi could sleep, and just kept sighing.
***
Su Weixi took Mo Pei's mobile phone and finally mustered up her last courage. She pressed a string of numbers that she would never forget from memory. She put the phone to her ear and heard a beeping sound coming from there...
I’m not sure if he will pick it up. If he doesn’t pick it up, this will be the end of his life...
Lan Ruixiu was still sitting on the bed. When his phone buzzed, he almost instinctively took out his phone. When he saw this series of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the flashing screen, his eyebrows knitted together.
My intuition told me that it might be her...
Whether to answer or not, thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, but when I came to my senses, I had already pressed the call button; her hoarse voice came from the phone call——
"President……"
Su Weixi didn't expect that he would answer her call. Her exhausted eyes looked at the street lights in the distance, glowing with a faint light... Although Lan Ruixiu didn't speak, she could hear his breathing.
It is transmitted clearly into your ears through radio waves.
"I have never asked you for anything. I only ask you this time, don't scold me, don't say so many hurtful words to me, listen to me once, just this time, okay?"
Lan Ruixiu held the phone hard, almost wanting to crush it, but he couldn't... After the phone was broken, he couldn't finish listening to Su Weixi's words...
"President, I'm sorry...I lied to you...I went to bed with you and married you not for your money." Su Weixi's hoarse voice was full of apology, her fingers grasping the green grass, her pale fingertips
Stained by the green juice of grass.
"I know." Lan Ruixiu said solemnly.
The corner of Su Weixi's mouth raised a gloomy arc, and she knew it. That meant that Silan woke up and told him everything...
Including myself and my pregnancy.
"Su Weixi..." Lan Ruixiu's voice was neither cold nor gentle, just deep and deep, "Our child..."
"I aborted it." Su Weixi interrupted him calmly, as if the bone-gnawing pain and the mass of flesh and blood were not taken out of her own body.
"What did you say?" Lan Ruixiu suddenly raised his head, his whole body stiffened, and he stared coldly at the closed door, almost unable to believe his ears.
Su Weixi repeated the same tone, her voice calm as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her, "The child, I aborted it."
"...Su Weixi!!" Lan Ruixiu's voice was cold, even angry, "How could you abort the child!"
"Who allowed you to abort the child without my consent?!"
Facing his stern questioning, Su Weixi slowly closed her eyes. Even though she was on the phone, she could still imagine Lan Ruixiu's expression, furious and venomous, when he said these words.
"I'm not qualified to bear your child, am I?"
"...you." Lan Ruixiu was choked by her words and was speechless.
The two of them were silent for a moment, silent, cold silence, hearing each other's breathing through the radio waves, so close, yet so far away, a distance that they could never touch in their lifetime.
After a long time, he suddenly said: "Su Weixi, you are lying to me again, aren't you?"
"Are you planning to carry my child and hide in the ends of the earth? I tell you, I'm not allowed, I'm not allowed, do you hear me!" The last words were shouted almost hysterically.
"Lan Ruixiu...I'm sorry."
Su Wei spoke softly, her voice weakly drifting into the distance with the cold wind. Before Lan Ruixiu could speak, she said to herself: "I always thought I was strong enough to last until the day you no longer love Si Lan.
.”
"So no matter how you humiliate me, ridicule me, or misunderstand me, I can laugh it off; I feel sorry for you and want to spoil you, even if Slan says I will spoil you rotten, I don't care; because I really really
I like you so much! It doesn’t matter even if I spoil you to the point of being the worst in the world, because I still like you very much."
"What I want has always been not the 50 million, but your one millionth love... When you said marriage, even if it was acting, it was false, I was very happy, very happy; maybe you don't
You know, as early as when you gave me that ring, I had already married myself to you in my heart!"
Lan Ruixiu said nothing, his face was solemn, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and he kept listening to what she said quietly.
I had never thought that her thoughts were hidden so deeply; I had never seriously thought about how indulgent her feelings were...
It is so heartbreaking and humble.
He even felt that he didn't hate being liked by her, and he didn't hate the feeling of being liked by her at all.
"Su Weixi..."
"Don't say...just listen to what I have to say, okay?" Su Weixi interrupted him hastily, fearing that he would call her stupid, call her unqualified, call her sentimental, and want to be the real Mrs. Lan.
"Lan Ruixiu, I like you. I liked you a long time ago, when you were still sitting in a wheelchair. Maybe you think I am stupid, why would I ask you around for such a thing as love at first sight?
.Wandering outside the Lan family mansion countless times,
I tried my best to enter Ruimao, which you founded, and finally Tianlan... I finally waited until you came back, and waited until you took over Tianlan... I kept waiting for the opportunity to get closer to you, even if it was just one centimeter closer, I would
I will be happy for a long time..."
Lan Ruixiu was completely shocked. He never thought that she would fall in love with him so early.
"I know you like Si Lan, I obviously know it, but I can't help but watch you knowing that Si Lan doesn't love you, and still waiting for her."
"I thought I showed up at that time just right, and she and Lan Sichen were happily together; I thought you had expectations for her absence, and I thought my tolerance could make up for the emotional gap she brought to you; I thought that as long as I persisted, I would not
Give up, you will be willing to like me one day, even if it is only one in ten million, I will be satisfied. But - "
"I overestimated my own strength and underestimated your feelings for her... You love her more deeply than I imagined. No one can erase the word "Slan" from your heart bit by bit.
Wow. Even if she becomes your brother's woman, you can't forget her. I have to admit that even if I hold the title of Mrs. Lan and stand closest to you, I still can't make you look back for me."
"I thought I could resist your feelings for her and your indifference to me; but I'm sorry, but now, it seems that I can no longer do it."
The child is gone, and she can never have one again. At first, when her whole person and heart were handed over to Lan Ruixiu, she had white dreams and red feelings, pure and persistent; and now -
People are tired, their hearts are broken, their dreams are broken, their love is broken...
Everything was shattered, and she could no longer support herself in protecting him paranoidly and simply.
I don't dare to hope that I can melt his heart of stone.
"Lan Ruixiu, it's me who's a bitch, you're not wrong; you just don't love me... you just don't like me, that's all..."
Lan Ruixiu was silent for a while. When his phoenix eyes glanced at the pink milk bottle, his eyes tightened and he immediately said: "Su Weixi, where are you?"
Su Weixi didn't speak. Suddenly, a strong wind blew her hair, and beams of white light above her head shone in her eyes; the rumbling sound above her head... made it even more...
"Su Weixi, answer me, where are you?" Lan Ruixiu stood up, grabbed the bottle and walked out.
Su Weixi stood up, and Mo Pei's coat fell to the ground; she held the phone tightly with her fingers, reluctant to hang up, wanting to hear her voice again, wanting to see his stern face again...
Lan Ruixiu's throat seemed to be strangled by something, and he couldn't breathe. The suffocation was dull and uncomfortable. He opened the car door with one hand, and held the mobile phone close to his ear with the other hand. When he heard the noisy sounds over there,
Shen Sheng: "Su Weixi, are you at the airport? Where are you going?"
"Answer me, Su Weixi!"
Su Weixi raised her head, her neck was sore, watching the helicopters landing slowly one by one, her voice came to her ears, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Lan Ruixiu, I have to leave...
"
"I'm going to a place far, far away. That's my home...Lan Ruixiu, goodbye, never see you again..."
Half of the twenty helicopters landed on the huge lawn. People in uniforms jumped out of the helicopters in an orderly manner, holding submachine guns, divided into two teams, and walked towards Su Weixi in unison.
Two people came towards the helicopter in the middle, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and handsome, and his evil eyes looked more helpless and indulgent when they fell on Su Weixi; while the woman's face was as clean as a flower blooming on the snow-capped mountains.
The Tianshan Snow Lotus is noble and refined. It can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
It's just that these two people stand together, one is evil and the other is righteous, but they match surprisingly well and are not out of the ordinary.
When Su Weixi saw them, her dry eyes turned red again. The phone in her palm slid down weakly, and his urgent voice came from the other end of the radio wave: "Su Weixi... Su Weixi... Su Weixi!"
"Su Su, we are here to take you home." The woman spoke softly, with picturesque eyebrows. She didn't even need a frown or a smile to be able to captivate a country.
"Sister..." Su Weixi rushed into the woman's arms.
Lan Ruixiu's low roar came from the cell phone dropped in the grass——
"Su Weixi, I won't allow you to leave! Stay and I will give you one ten millionth of my love..."
The hysterical sound was covered by the helicopter propeller and the wind, so she couldn't hear it...
Can't hear it.
Young Master: "It's Not Your Fault" is really suitable for Su Weixi. Please vote for recommendation and please touch!! Do you want to leave or not? Do you dare to bet? Come and place your bet... (10,000 words have been updated, and I will try again today.
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