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694. The Prisoner of Love 9

You ask her if she still loves Leng Yunlin? The answer is yes. It took her five years to forget Mo Shaochen. Being with Leng Yunlin is like the most exciting midnight fireworks, colorful, lighting up her

The year is like a calm heart like an ancient well.

However, she will learn to restrain herself. She will learn to transfer such feelings to her children and try to be as calm as possible.

She also believes that sooner or later, Leng Yunlin will become a past tense in her emotional experience like Mo Shaochen.

But now, Leng Yunlin has been classified as "past tense" by her, and besides providing a tadpole, he seems to have made no contribution to her.

She likes to think rationally and judge everything one by one. This can be kept and this must be erased.

She was confused and infatuated, worried about gains and losses. She was like this when she fell in love with Leng Yunlin. At that time, she still thought about telling him the news about En En before they officially got married, so that he could choose. Unexpectedly, he had already

Exploit opportunities and deal with them first.

Faced with Leng Yunlin's gaffe, she calmed down rationally. She thought that Leng Yunlin might be minding Mo Shaochen's affairs. It didn't matter, she could explain it first. But even if she and Mo Shaochen were impossible, she

Nor will I continue to choose Leng Yunlin.

Leng Yunlin went through many twists and turns, and although she got a satisfactory answer to the question she had always cared about - did she still love Mo Shaochen? However, in the end, she was beaten to death.

He is not willing to give in, how can he be willing to do so?

However, he still has a chance.

As long as she is here, as long as their baby is still here...

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, Mu Qingyu stopped talking, and Leng Yunlin asked: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Leng, lunch is ready."

Leng Yunlin smiled: "Look, I was just talking to you and didn't even let you take a bite of lunch."

The servant brought in a plate of nutritious dishes. He happily used his chopsticks to help her pick up the dishes: "Qingyu, these are the dishes that the doctor said are good for pregnant women and children. Eat some of them."

"

Mu Qingyu looked at him coldly: "Even if I eat a meal from you, it's just because you are the father of the child. Leng Yunlin, it's impossible for us."

A storm gradually formed on Leng Yunlin's eyebrows. After a long while, the clouds turned clear and he said, "Eat quickly. The food should be eaten while it's hot."

She glanced at him and found that his hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly, but he always pretended to be calm.

After lunch, Leng Yunlin went out briefly. She tried to go out, but found that two people were already standing guard at the door.

"Madam, Mr. Leng ordered us that you cannot leave the room."

She took a breath and finally knew that this man really planned to lock her up. If she had no children, maybe she would be brave again and rush out resolutely. If she didn't agree, she would go on a hunger strike and commit suicide, using all kinds of means.

But now she still has a little hostage in her belly. She can't hurt it, or torment it, or even starve it. If she tries to get out, she will hurt the child!

Leng Yunlin came back soon. It turned out that this guy drove to a nearby shopping mall and bought a lot of maternal and child products. She looked at him coldly, how many tricks did he still have that he didn't use?

But she still underestimated Leng Yunlin's lower limit.

At night, he touched her bed during the night.


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