Mao Lele heard the footsteps leaving and pretended not to care, "Jinse, you said he is a grown man, but he is hiding outside and eavesdropping?"
After waiting for a long time, there was no response. When I turned around, I realized that Su Jinse's face was not very good.
"Jinse, what's wrong with you?"
Su Jinse covered her lips and said, "Lele, help me up quickly."
"Oh, okay."
Mao Lele obediently helped Su Jinse sit up from the bed, "Are you okay?"
Su Jinse covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom.
Mao Lele stood outside the bathroom door, anxious for a long time, but when Su Jinse didn't come out, she quickly shouted, "Jinse, are you okay!"
After receiving no response for a long time, Mao Lele put his hand on the door handle and found that the bathroom door was unlocked, so he pushed it open. When he saw Su Jinse fainted on the ground, he couldn't help shouting, "Jinse."
"What's wrong?" Song Mo's voice came.
Mao Lele didn't care about anything else at the moment, and stepped forward to support Jinse, "Come over and take a look, Jinse has fainted."
Song Mo stepped forward and saw Su Jinse fainting on the ground, his face became serious. He stepped forward to take Su Jinse from Mao Lele's arms and carried him back to the bedroom.
Mao Lele looked at the empty embrace and stared at Song Mo's retreating figure. It took him a long time to regain consciousness and follow him.
As soon as Yan Jue received the news that Su Jinse had fainted, he dropped what he was doing and ran back. When he saw the rosy Su Jinse lying on the bed, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Jinse saw him at a glance and said happily to him, "Jue, you are back."
Yan Jue stepped forward and touched her face with his hand, "Why did you faint suddenly?"
Su Jinse blushed and didn't speak for a while.
Yan Jue cast his cold gaze on Song Mo, "What's going on?"
Song Mo is slowly digesting this matter. From the time he was diagnosed to now, he is the only one in the whole room who is worried. At this time, he was supposed to say congratulations, but he felt that he couldn't say this congratulations. "
Jinse, I’m pregnant.”
Yan Jue's hand paused in mid-air.
The surrounding air froze along with it, making the room feel cold. For a second, it became eerily quiet.
Yan Jue kept responding to Song Mo's words in his mind.
Jinse, I'm pregnant.
She is pregnant.
After Mao Lele shuddered, she said angrily, "Young Master Jue, what do you mean by this? Are you so unhappy that Jinse is pregnant?"
Fortunately, she thought that this man was treating Su Jinse sincerely, but now it seems that she was really mistaken and must have gotten pregnant. However, with his behavior, he didn't want to take responsibility at all, and he looked like a scumbag.
Panic flashed across Yan Jue's eyes. After he woke up, he subconsciously looked at Su Jinse, only to realize that his expression just now had misled her, and his face turned gloomy.
Yan Jue glanced at Mao Lele lightly and immediately shut her up.
It seems that Jinse has made good friends and is still thinking about her at this time.
He looked at Jinse intently and said softly, "Is there really a baby here?"
Su Jinse's eyes were very red and she nodded, "Yeah."
Her face was red, I don't know whether it was from shyness or sadness.
She did not miss the change in Yan Jue at that moment, it left a mark in her heart.
After losing her memory, Su Jinse is good at observation. Because she is unfamiliar with this world, she has to constantly pay attention to the expressions on everyone's faces and every detail to judge what is right and wrong.
But why, at that moment she saw anger on Yan Jue's face.
She should be happy to have their child, why should she be angry? Although Yan Jue's attitude has changed, all these things still fall into Jinse's heart.
Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's great, I'm going to be a father!"
Su Jinse couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, exuding the brilliance of maternal love, "Jue, do you like boys or girls?"
Yan Jue said gently, "As long as I look like you, I will like it."
Mao Lele wiped her eyes to make sure she saw it correctly, then patted her chest and said fearfully, "Fortunately, I saw it wrong."
No matter how you look at it, Yan Jue is not that kind of person.
Song Mo suddenly appeared next to her, "Let's go out first."
"Oh, okay."
Mao Lele followed behind.
After going downstairs, Song Mo had a serious look on his face. Mao Lele couldn't help but stepped on him and warned, "Why? Are you so unhappy when you find out that she is pregnant? Are you attracted to her? If you want to be the third
If the three of you ruin their relationship, I have no fun with you!"
Song Mo felt relieved and his mood improved inexplicably. Hearing her words, he couldn't laugh or cry, "How did you know that I have a crush on her?"
Mao Lele looked unbelieving, "Isn't it true that you come here every two days just to take a look at others? If it hadn't been for the fact that Young Master Jue is your good friend, I think you would have rushed up and intervened.
The beauty has returned home in my arms."
What Mao Lele said made sense, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible.
Song Mo was speechless, this little girl, who wanted to come to Qingfeng Garden but couldn't get a taxi here, so she asked him to be a free driver, but she didn't want to but was labeled as such.
Looking at the serious look on the face of the person in front of him, Song Mo suddenly wanted to tease her and couldn't help but pretend to be sad, "What should I do? You saw it."
"I just said, why are you so kind to send me to Qingfeng Garden? It turns out that you are a drunkard and don't care about drinking!"
Song Mo suppressed a smile, "What should I do? I'm lovelorn..."
Mao Lele paused, and seeing the sad look on Song Mo's face, he didn't want to rub salt into his wounds, so he stopped scolding him.
The disappointment flashed across her eyes, and she probably didn't even notice it herself.
After a while, Mao Lele looked at Song Mo and said seriously, "Don't be sad, there is no grass anywhere in the world. Maybe you will meet someone you like more in the future, and then you will feel that now
My liking is nothing."
Song Mo glanced at her, looking dazed, and said after a long time, "Okay."
Mao Lele sighed, it seemed that Song Mo was really injured this time.
Love is really hard to grasp.
It's better not to think about it.
Song Mo, who was really injured, was sitting in the study with Yan Jue, his imaginary love rival. The air was filled with a serious smell.
Yan Jue didn't speak for a long time.
Song Mo asked, "Jue, what do you want to do?"
Judging from the days of Su Jinse's pregnancy, she might have been conceived during the recent period of her kidnapping.
In the video left by Ouyang Ye, Jinse's despair reappears one by one.
When this child comes, he is destined not to be blessed.
That was humiliation, the humiliation that Ouyang Ye brought to Yan Jue.
How could a man like Yan Jue tolerate his woman being pregnant with another man's child?
This child is like a stain, tearing Yan Jue's invulnerability into pieces bit by bit, and crowning him with humiliation.
Yan Jue paused for a while, then uttered with his thin lips, "I can't have the child!"
"Je..."
Song Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the indifferent man in front of him.
Yan Jue should know very well what it means to abort this child.
Su Jinse's body is already very weak. This child is her first child. If she aborts the child, it may be difficult to conceive in the future, or even if she is pregnant, it will be difficult to keep the child, which will cause great harm to the body.
Yan Jue was so proud of Su Jinse, how could he bear to let her suffer such harm.
Yan Jue's cold voice came again, calm and wise, "Use medical abortion, don't let her know, let her think it is just an accident."
Song Mo took a breath of air and suddenly felt that the Yan Jue in front of him was a little strange.
"Jue, are you sure?"
"Do as I tell you."
At the door of the study, Mao Lele held her breath and almost suffocated herself. She couldn't breathe and her whole body was shaking.
Listen to what she heard.
Is this still a man?
Why are you so scumbag?
Ever since Su Jinse learned that she was pregnant, she had been immersed in the joy of becoming a mother and didn't even notice the different expressions of the people in the room.
When Song Mo and Mao Lele left, Mao Lele stepped on him as hard as if he had eaten explosives, "Get out of here, you scumbag!"
"What's wrong?" Song Mo's good temper was almost exhausted.
Why does this little girl have such a big temper?
"Don't talk to me."
Song Mo thought carefully about when he had made this little girl unhappy. In the end, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case, and he couldn't help but have a headache.
Mr. Song, who had been surrounded by thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body, finally encountered something that made him laborious and nerve-wracking. This was really not a good thing.
One month passed quickly.
Su Jinse completely stepped into the role of an unwed mother. After Song Mo's diagnosis, her bones were intact and she no longer had to lie down, and her mood became even better.
The bed in the bedroom was changed to a soft Simmons bed, which sank in as soon as I stepped on it. It was so comfortable.
On this day, she took advantage of the good weather and made an appointment with Mao Lele to accompany her to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
Mao Lele looked at Su Jinse holding the brand number with a happy face, and kept telling her about the baby's condition, and became even more depressed.
Sister Ling went to pay at this time, and Mao Lele sat on the chair with her and waited in line.
"Lele, why are you unhappy all day?"
"No." Mao Lele lowered his eyes.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to see a doctor?"
"No need." Mao Lele said dullly.
"Oh, that's good." Su Jinse relaxed and held her belly. She was five months pregnant and her belly had already bulged. She said with satisfaction, "Lele, I'm really happy now. I feel like I'm with Jue every night.
Just listening to the baby’s voice makes me feel very satisfied.”
Mao Lele's expression was complicated, and her face looked strange for a while. She opened her mouth, looking like she was hesitant to speak.
Such Su Jinse looks like a little woman in love.
How could I have the heart to tell her that she heard the cruel truth outside the study that day? Her experience was tragic enough. Do I still need her to accept it all?
Sometimes being kept in the dark and being deceived is also a kind of happiness.
Su Jinse looked up inadvertently and saw Mao Lele looking like he had something to say, so he asked, "Lele, if you have something to say, you might as well say it."
"It's nothing." Mao Lele's expression suddenly relaxed. She looked at Su Jinse's rosy little face and made up her mind instantly, "Jinse, how is Master Jue treating you?"
No matter what the outcome is, Mao Lele feels that Jinse has the right to know all the truth.
Being deceived is a kind of happiness, but sometimes this kind of happiness will only make people realize the pain afterwards, because the truth will be known one day, and long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.
Su Jinse put away her smile and said, "Lele, why do you ask that?"