As An Jingxing's vision gradually became clearer, the outline of the man in front of him also became clearer.
He still wore the mask that she was very familiar with, the perfect chin curve, and his beautiful lips slightly pursed. When he saw her opening her eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and his eyes were as cold as water.
"Drink the medicine and your fetus will be unstable."
The man's voice was the same as usual. An Jingxing then remembered that she had just fallen in the bathroom, and her heart trembled. She instinctively put her hand on her abdomen.
"The child is still here." The man's voice was low and emotionless.
Only then did An Jingxing realize what his actions meant. He frowned and immediately clenched his hands into fists. As soon as he thought about it, he punched it in the stomach.
"It's better if it's gone!"
The man didn't stop him, but when she actually hit her stomach, she couldn't help but soften the blow.
When a woman is pregnant, she will have maternal feelings. This is natural. As long as the child is there, that feeling will be there. Just like the moment before she fell, the thought that flashed through her mind was...protection.
abdomen.
This child was the source of her pain, but when she was about to lose her, she couldn't control her body's instinct to protect her.
She hated herself like this.
This was not the first time he had understood this little woman's stubbornness, and she had long been used to it.
Picking up the bowl of soup that didn't smell very good, he scooped out a spoonful, carefully put it to his lips, blew it to cool, and then handed it to her lips again.
"Drink medicine."
Two concise and clear words.
But it made An Jingxing feel unhappy inexplicably. On one side of her head, her pale little face was full of stubbornness: "I won't drink."
"Drink." His tone was insistent.
She also said, "I won't drink!"
When the two fell in love, even An Jingxing herself didn't realize that she, who had never been willing to be coquettish and submissive to others, always showed her willful and natural side in front of this man.
She had been with Lei Aotian for so many years, and she had never had a little temper with Lei Aotian. But in front of this man, she was willful, angry, and unscrupulous with the balls in her belly.
Tang Qianrong is a leader in the television and broadcasting industry and is involved in the Middle East oil industry. He owns one of the top film studios with annual revenue of tens of billions. Even the richest man in the world is afraid of him.
For such a person, he condescended to personally give medicine to a little woman, but the other party not only did not appreciate it but also refused... If this kind of thing was told, wouldn't others laugh out loud?
"Drink medicine for the last time." Tang Qianrong never said it a second time when talking to others, but when facing An Jingxing, he tolerated and indulged him again and again.
And An Jingxing was naturally stubborn. He turned his head and looked at him with his big eyes, and said word by word, "I, no, drink!"
After these few incidents, even she herself didn't realize that she had unknowingly changed her attitude towards this man wearing a mask.
From the beginning of alienation and indifference, now although I hate him, I don't reject him.
What kind of meaning is contained in such a change may only be understood if she slowly experiences it herself.
Hearing An Jingxing's answer, Tang Qianrong frowned under the mask. His patience was exhausted. He stopped asking her and directly put the Chinese medicine in his hand to his lips and took a big sip.
The next moment, he stretched out his hand to hold this little woman's chin and bowed her head.
The moment their lips met, he pushed open her barrier with his teeth and poured all the bitter medicine into her mouth.
Perhaps this man had been too indulgent to her during this period, and even An Jingxing had almost forgotten the night they met.
How domineering and powerful he was, and he couldn't refuse and plundered everything from her.
The sudden bitterness made her frown, and she swallowed instinctively, but his lips and tongue did not retreat... He occupied her territory fiercely, and unscrupulously caused an uproar in her mouth, like punishment.
