"——" Lu Xuan's heart trembled. He even had the urge to cry. He secretly swore and whispered in his heart, I will never fail you again in this life, let alone let you suffer any more grievances. You
She is my woman, my Luxuan woman!
"Auntie, I understand," Lu Xuan nodded and said, "I will never fail her again."
Song Yan patted Lu Xuan gently and said, "Lu Xuan, we will be a family from now on. Qingyu should be waking up soon. You can stay with her here."
With that said, Song Yan winked at Sun Miaoke, and then Song Yan, Sun Miao, and Mr. Song all left the ward.
When the ward door was gently closed, Lu Xuan sat on the chair next to the bed. He held Song Qingyu's little hand and whispered: "Qingyu, you silly woman, why are you always doing this?"
Even if you don’t tell me, do you know that if you die, I will never forgive myself in this life?”
Lu Xuan's heart was trembling slightly. Looking at Song Qingyu's beautiful face, knowing her until now, it was like a movie, running through Lu Xuan's mind -
Song Qingyu seemed to hear Lu Xuan's exchange. She slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Lu Xuan sitting next to her, she said to herself: "Am I dreaming?"
Lu Xuan reached out and gently touched her cheek, telling her that this was not a dream.
Song Qingyu felt his hot hands and immediately understood that this was not a dream. Her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with tears and misty——
But Song Qingyu's body was shaking, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"If you fall asleep so early, you must not have eaten. Are you hungry?" Lu Xuan warmed Song Qingyu's cold cheeks with his big hands and whispered softly.
Song Qingyu shook her head and bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.
"That's because I'm hungry. Women like to say sarcastic things," Lu Xuan couldn't help but said. He picked up an apple and a knife on the bedside table and started peeling them gently.
After peeling the apple, Lu Xuan placed the apple in Song Qingyu's hand.
But Song Qingyu didn't eat——
"Your face is so pale, are you cold?" Lu Xuan said softly again. Pregnant women are much weaker, and chills are a common phenomenon.
Song Qingyu still shook her head, and then, tears streaked down her pretty face——
From the time she met Lu Xuan to now, Song Qingyu has never seen him be so gentle to her. In Song Qingyu's memory, Lu Xuan kept rejecting her efforts for him and was so cold towards his feelings.
Stern words, ruthless and unfeeling——
"That's because it's cold," Lu Xuan pulled up the quilt on the hospital bed and stared at her with gentle eyes as she wanted to say no.
The lights in the ward illuminated their figures, and they were so harmonious leaning against each other that they didn't even know it. Lu Xuan asked again: "Qingyu, do you still hate me?"
Song Qingyu shook her head vigorously, her eyes filled with tears. At this moment, her tears finally poured out of her eyes. Immediately, she used all her strength to hug Lu Xuan and cried loudly: "Uuuuuu——
"
Tears instantly soaked Lu Xuan's shoulders, but Lu Xuan's heart ached terribly. He knew in his heart that the stupid woman had suffered too much——
"Lu Xuan, I have never hated you," Song Qingyu said with sobs.
Lu Xuan helped her sit upright on the bed, holding her peerless face in his hands, then leaned over and kissed the tears that were about to fall down her cheeks.
Dragonfly's kiss made Song Qingyu's heart tremble.
Lu Xuan said softly: "Silly woman, you can't cry anymore. You know, your emotions will affect the baby's upbringing."
"Yeah!" Song Qingyu sobbed, and then she stopped crying, and then she burst into tears and smiled. She was so charming that Lu Xuan was stunned.
The Chinese goddess Song Qingyu is worthy of being one of the four beauties in the capital. She is really so beautiful!
Song Qingyu was so moved by Lu Xuan's tenderness that she felt that all the grievances she had suffered for such a long time were worth it.
Lu Xuan owed Ning Wanxi as much as he owed Song Qingyu. He had already sworn in his heart that he would pamper her, love her and pity her in this life.
From now on, I must be a good husband who never fights back when hit or scolded!
Song Qingyu looked at Lu Xuan being bandaged like a rice dumpling and said quickly: "Lu Xuan, your injury——"
Lu Xuan quickly waved his hand and said: "My body is strong and there is nothing serious. In two days, I will definitely be full of energy again."
"Let me take your pulse to see how our little baby is doing. I heard that you have fetal motility," Lu Xuan said. He couldn't help but grab Song Qingyu's little hand and put his finger on the pulse.
Lu Xuan lowered his head and pondered, then said immediately: "Well, it's true that the fetus has moved, but it's not a big problem. You don't get out of bed these days and get plenty of rest, okay?"
Song Qingyu said softly: "Well, the gynecologist told me the same thing."
"But this little guy is quite dishonest and very active. Judging from his pulse, he should be a boy," Lu Xuan said with a chuckle.
boy?
Song Qingyu's face turned shy and she said faintly, "What if I am born a girl?"
It is of course very good to be able to give birth to a boy to carry on the family lineage, and it will be loved by the mother-in-law and father-in-law.
This is China’s feudal ideology that has remained unchanged for thousands of years——
But Lu Xuan is so happy now, what if he is born a girl?
Song Qingyu had to consider this.
"Girls, I prefer girls, I like girls the most," Lu Xuan laughed and said, "No matter what you give birth to, they will all be our little babies."
Listening to Lu Xuan's laughter, which was definitely not disguised, Song Qingyu's pretty face was shy. She gently touched her belly and said to her heart, baby, my mother thought she could no longer protect you - with your father here,
No one can bully us now.
Song Qingyu was moved to tears. Once she was ready to die, but unexpectedly, Lu Xuan appeared and fought against two powerful men from the God List and the Zhu family for their mother and son.
Seeing the tears in Song Qingyu's eyes, Lu Xuan knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Silly woman, no one can bully you anymore from now on."
"Um!"
Song Qingyu nodded her head heavily.
And Lu Xuan asked: "Did you save me in Jiangning when I was about to die and you took a break with me?"
Even if Lu Xuan is sure that the woman who promised him his life is Song Qingyu, Lu Xuan still needs Song Qingyu to give him an answer.
"Yeah!" Song Qingyu's pretty face rose with a blush, and she said softly. Thinking of the beautiful double break that day, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. To watch late-night welfare movies, please follow the WeChat public