Snow was falling outside the window, bending the branches.
The heater is on in the house, and the temperature rises sharply.
Zhou Cishen tightened his grip on her waist, but was afraid of touching the child in her belly, so he let go again.
Seeing the cunning flash in her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly raised his palms, caressing her behind her ears, and said in a low voice: "Did the doctor tell you that pregnancy is ten months old?"
, not for a lifetime.”
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Just as she was about to retreat, she was pulled into someone's arms again.
Zhou Cishen lowered his head, his nose was next to hers, and his breath was warm: "I will remember this account for you first."
When he spoke, his thin lips brushed against hers.
This level of contact made Ruan Xingwan's fingertips tremble a little, but he said firmly: "We'll see if you can survive these ten months."
Zhou Cishen spoke clearly: "There are only eight months left."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
He pressed forward step by step: "Have you forgotten what the doctor said? Your situation is special and you cannot wait until the child grows too big, so you should have a caesarean section as soon as possible."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Zhou Cishen reminded: "Based on this calculation, there are only five to six months left at most."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Time converter master.
Ruan Xingwan gently beat his chest: "I won't make trouble with you anymore, go to sleep."
Zhou Cishen didn't intend to let her go, he tilted his head, and finally no longer touched her in a vague way, biting her lips, his hands inserted into her hair, and his palms rubbed the tender spots behind her ears.
Meat.
Ruan Xingwan almost couldn't breathe due to the intrusive kiss from him with the surname of Raider, and even his breathing became a little thinner.
After a long time, Zhou Cishen finally let her go and said in a dull tone full of dissatisfaction, "Sleep."
In the past, when it got to this point, he would let her use her hands.
Today, I don’t know if the doctor’s words had any effect, and he actually became a human being.
Ruan Xingwan lay in his arms, rubbed it contentedly, and closed his eyes: "Good night."
Zhou Cishen hugged her, resting his chin on her head, and said in an unhurried tone: "I thought you were planning to keep me awake tonight."
"The good night I just said was what I said to myself."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
Soon, the room became quiet again, leaving only the lingering sound of breathing.
Zhou Cishen said in a low voice: "Good night."
Ruan Xingwan's voice was very soft and she replied: "Good night, I wish you a good dream."
"What does a good dream mean?"
"I'm in the dream."
Zhou Cishen's lips curled up and he hugged her a little tighter.
…
At the same time, in the cemetery, the sky was filled with snow.
Zhou Junnian was sitting in a wheelchair, and his subordinates stood beside him, holding an umbrella for him.
Not far ahead, you can vaguely see a stiff and skinny figure, kneeling facing the tombstone, his back and head drooping feebly, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on his body, and he is kneeling for at least half of it.
hours or more.
The subordinate said: "Young Master, it's windy here, let's go back."
Zhou Junnian did not answer, but looked at the scene in front of him with an indifferent expression.
After a long time, a sense of revenge appeared on his face.
He spoke slowly: "Before he did those things, he probably didn't expect that it would end like this."
The men stood silently, not daring to answer.
Zhou Junnian's eyes fell on the tombstone, his expression cold and numb.
The next day, when Lin Nan brought the news, Zhou Cishen and Ruan Xingwan were having breakfast.
When Ruan Xingwan heard this, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhou Cishen's expression remained unchanged, not surprised.
Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue and sighed: "I always thought that Jiang Shanghan was already incredible in the rumors, but I didn't expect that this young master of the Zhou family would be even more terrifying."
Jiang Chuning retorted: "The rumors are all false, he didn't..."
Jiang Yuan put a piece of bread in his mouth and looked at Jiang Chuning: "Don't forget who was the person who vehemently refused to marry him because he drank blood and cannibalized people."
Jiang Chuning blushed: "That's...that's..."
She thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a word to defend herself.
That was all so long ago. Looking back now, I really feel like I am mentally retarded.
Life is probably a process of continuous growth, looking back at the original self, and continuous social death.
Jiang Chuning muttered softly: "Even if I didn't refuse to marry him, he wouldn't marry me."
Jiang Yuan was convinced: "You finally have a clear understanding of yourself."
Just as the two were bickering, Ruan Xingwan looked at Lin Nan: "Is the body still in the cemetery now?"
Lin Nan nodded: "Still here, the eldest young master sent someone to guard there."
Ruan Xingwan pursed his lips slightly and said to Zhou Cishen: "Let's have the body sent for cremation and burial."
Zhou Cishen hummed, turned his head to look at Lin Nan, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for him to do it.
Lin Nan left immediately.
At the dinner table, Jiang Chuning and Jiang Yuan were silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.
Zhou Cishen was in his usual mood and said calmly: "I'll take you to the studio after dinner."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Okay."
Jiang Chuning was very cautious and did not rub against the car. Instead, she ran to the back and asked the driver to take her off.
Just as she was about to get in the car, she was stopped by Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Chuning turned around: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on Zhou Cishen's car. After they drove away slowly, he said, "I'm going back to Jiangzhou in a few days. You come with me."
Jiang Chuning's eyes lit up at first, and then she became depressed again. She pouted and said, "I won't go back."
"You didn't quarrel with your father, why don't you go back."
"My father and great-grandfather finally agreed to let me come to Nancheng. What if they don't let me come back when I go back?"
"Not that much."
Jiang Chuning thought for a while and then said: "Then you have returned to Jiangzhou, are you still coming?"
Jiang Yuan put one hand in his pants pocket and said casually: "Come on."
Jiang Chuning's eyes lit up a little more: "When?"
"Thirty or fifty years."
Jiang Chuning: "..."
Jiang Yuan stopped teasing her: "I will go back for a few days and come back when the matter is settled. Will you go back or not?"
Jiang Chuning wanted to go back, but had reasons not to go back.
I hesitated for a long time, unable to make a choice.
Jiang Yuan said: "Okay, okay, there are still a few days anyway, you have enough fun, and we will talk about it then."
Jiang Chuning said "Oh": "Then I'll go to work first."
Jiang Yuan waved his hand towards her, turned around and walked into the house.
Jiang Chuning sat in the car, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and looked at the unanswered messages, his lips pouting even higher.
actually……
It would be a good idea to go back and at least ask her face to face why he always ignores her.
She doesn't seem to be that annoying.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chuning thought again of what Jiang Yuan said just now at the dinner table.