After crying for a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed wearing slippers.
She opened the door of the villa and walked out.
It was now past one o'clock in the morning, and it was raining again. There was almost no one on the street, and the street lamp cast a dim light. She was walking alone in a white pajamas.
An aunt ran over with an umbrella and said, "Girl, it's raining now, why are you getting wet here? Go home quickly, otherwise you'll catch a cold if you get wet."
Ye Ling turned a deaf ear and walked blankly.
The aunt sighed and ran away.
Walking down a street, she tripped over something. Her right foot was twisted and it was impossible to walk. She sat by the flower pond on the roadside, slowly stretched out her two little hands and covered her face tightly. She was quiet.
Crying silently again.
At this time, a black umbrella was held above her head, and someone came to her.
She retracted her little hand, and in her sight was a line of black trousers, a clean white shirt above, and that strange yet familiar handsome face above.
he came.
Gu Yejin.
Ye Ling cried softly, her whole body was soaked, her satin-like hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, her weak shoulders were shaking, and she looked at him with red eyes.
Gu Yejin looked down upon this woman. Pity was no longer enough to describe her appearance. He heard the sound of his heart bleeding.
"Who am I?" he asked her persistently.
Ye Ling sobbed and refused to answer.
Gu Yejin was silent for a few seconds, then turned and left.
She couldn't leave because his trouser leg was grasped by a soft white hand. She choked and said, "You are Gu...Gu Yejin..."
The umbrella in Gu Yejin's hand fell to the ground. Turning around, he squatted down in front of her, knelt on one knee on the ground, stretched out his trembling hands to hold her little face, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
....”
Ye Ling hit him on the shoulder with her small fist and pushed him hard, "Woooo..." She didn't speak, she just kept crying.
Gu Yejin let her beat him, and he blocked her trembling red lips with force. In a daze, he didn't know whether it was his tears or hers, which mixed with the rain and dripped into the dust.
"Wife, I'm sorry...I have no choice...Can you teach me what to do...I admit that I deliberately forced you and made you sad and uncomfortable, but you are
It hurts, and I have never felt better in my heart... Wife, forgive me, please forgive me..."
Ye Ling fell into his arms crying and was hugged tightly by him. She cried so hard that she was short of oxygen for a while and she fainted immediately.
...
When she opened her eyes again, she was already in the bedroom. In front of her was a magnified handsome face. The man smiled at her, "Honey, you're awake. You were caught in the rain just now. In order not to catch a cold, let's go take a shower first."
A hot bath, I’ll take you there.”
He lifted the quilt off her body and picked her up.
As soon as he got home just now, he helped her take off her wet clothes and wrapped her in the quilt.
Ye Ling closed her eyes tightly and buried herself in his arms.
Pregnant women at this stage are not suitable for bathing in the bath, so Gu Yejin held her under the shower head and took a shower. He adjusted the water temperature to be very comfortable. He first poured some warm water on her skin, "Is it hot? Do you want it?"
Shall I hold you in my arms to wash you?"
I don't know whether it was from the heat or from embarrassment, but Ye Ling's pale face turned red quickly. She struggled down from his arms, turned her back, and stood under the shower to wash herself off.
He took some water with his little hand and washed his face, then heard the sound behind him, a metal belt falling to the ground, the rustle of expensive fabric, and he took off the famous watch on his wrist.
A long arm stretched out and took the shampoo from the flower stand. He whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes and I'll wash your hair for you first. Just rinse it off, don't wash it for too long."
Ye Ling trembled her long eyelashes like cattail fans, and when he was about to touch her, she pushed his hand away.
"What's wrong? Wife." He hugged her from behind, "Forgot who I am? I'm your husband. It's normal to help you take a bath..."
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