"How dare you?"

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen. Her arms and hands come out of the water and begin to pull his neck.

Now that he's ruthless enough to fight his own children, don't blame her for being rude.

An Xiaojing has more and more strength in her hands. She can't understand why she wants to pull Leng Yichen into the water.

It seems that this is the only thing that can be done at the moment.

She is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

The stalemate between the two became worse and worse with the development of their strength.

Finally, an Xiaojing dragged Leng Yichen out of the water.

"Stupid, can't I swim?" Leng Yichen's body has been soaked in the water, and his white shirt is also soaked.

The whole person exudes a kind of confused and cruel Yin.

And his body began to swim towards an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing's heart, once again flustered up, want to quickly climb ashore, but a foot slip, the whole person fell in the swimming pool.

As before, she even began to struggle.

And Leng Yichen ignored all this, no longer like just now.

"Help me!" An Xiaojing's body began to flutter again.

"Help me, eh Please The first time she asked him was for their children.

Leng Yichen's expression was in a trance for a moment. Soon, he drilled his body down, and then, again, rescued an Xiaojing.

Only this time, it's more serious.

Leng Yichen didn't think about it and gave her an artificial respiration.

"Cough!" With an Xiaojing's cough, her eyes slowly opened.

"Now that you wake up, wipe yourself clean."

"Why did you save me?" An Xiaojing suddenly asked, Leng Yichen didn't like this child all the time, he didn't like himself all the time, and just a few minutes ago, he had to kill their child.

"No, an Xiaojing, if you have to say one reason, it's your expression when you drowned just now. It's not so arrogant anymore." Leng Yichen snorted from his nose.

"Oh?" An Xiaojing slightly asked, did she look tough in the past?

"That child, I'll think about it again. Don't think too much, and don't think that you can muddle through in this way. When I don't know who he is, you'd better be quiet! "

The cold voice was about to penetrate an Xiaojing's heart.

From the beginning to the end, he did not believe in himself, nor did he believe that this child was his.

It turns out that no matter how much you say to that person, it won't help.

"Since Leng Shao thinks so, it's boring for me to say anything." An Xiaojing picked up the dry towel on one side. She saw Leng Yichen's hair soaked.

An Xiaojing's hands are very fast. She wiped herself clean and walked away from the pool.

What is despair? She is in a world of despair and never comes out.

After she came out of the pool, an Xiaojing didn't go back. Just hanging around the villa.

Now that you have children, you can't stay in the room all the time.

So, I don't know whether it's the reason or the aspiration, so she went to the studio.

Now, that person must not be here.

An Xiaojing had a bitter smile in her heart.

If that person knows that he is pregnant, will he be happy for himself?

Her steps have been a little disobedient, silently, went inside.

But she never thought that the man who would not appear was drawing quietly with a drawing board.

Her heart suddenly became bright.

For how long, she had not seen him.

It's just that he seems to be too focused on his paintings, and he doesn't notice the existence of an Xiaojing at all.

"You draw very well!" She came up behind him and painted a very thin woman.

The man's body was slightly stunned, then turned and saw an Xiaojing.

Men, as usual, don't talk much, just smile.

An Xiaojing suddenly found that his hair was still wet.

"What's the matter? How wet is your hair

There is no rain, no water leakage, his hair?

"It's a bit damp here, and occasionally the hair becomes like this!" The man explained.

An Xiaojing nodded.

She sat on a wooden chair and watched the man draw.

He painted so well that he didn't even need a model. The women he painted were wandering in a sea of flowers.

It's her.

A beautiful and hopeful woman.

"Did you draw well?" The man asked suddenly.

"Yes, but I'm not that good." An Xiaojing smiles. Her life is full of despair.Everything Leng Yichen has done to herself has hurt her.

Let her, to life is full of despair.

She's not good enough.

"But what I see is what I draw." The man continued to write.

"Thank you." An Xiaojing smiles.

Two people get along with the time, even sitting together without saying anything will make people feel happy.

An Xiaojing looks at the man. Does she want to tell him that she is pregnant.

"What's on your mind?" The man didn't look at her, but he said it.

"There's one, I'm pregnant."

An Xiaojing answered truthfully.

"Bang!" The pen slipped from his hand.

His body was slightly stunned for a moment, and there was something in his eyes. But soon, he adjusted all his emotions, picked up his pen again, and rinsed it in the barrel.

"That's good. You can be a mother."

"Well, I hope everything goes well!"

"Why do you say that?" The man is puzzled to ask.

An Xiaojing smiles bitterly. The relationship between her and Leng Yichen is so complicated.

Just now, Leng Yichen had to kill her child in the swimming pool.

What never happened was an Xiaojing's desire for life.

If it's just her, it's nothing to be fooled by that person.

But she was pregnant with their children, and he didn't want to believe it.

"Anyway, I'll try to have this baby."

It seems that she is also encouraging herself. An Xiaojing talks to herself.

"Well, you must be born. When the baby is born, bring him to me to have a look." The man said with a smile.

"Certainly."

"If it's a daughter, she must be as lovely as you."

"What if it's a son?"

An Xiaojing just said it casually.

"If it's a son..."

Before she finished speaking, an Xiaojing suddenly heard something outside, and her nerves tensed.

Now, no more than before, she can't do everything against Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing quickly evacuated from the studio. Her panic made the man feel sorry for her.

And she seemed to say goodbye to him in this way every time.