Chapter 837

Mujiutian's wedding is gorgeous to shenghuainuan, which has a kind of dream like palpitation. Even when Qi Ruifeng carries her to the car, she constantly looks at the photos taken on her mobile phone. The wedding dress is snow-white to meticulous, reflecting light, and the smile is happy to sweet. There are bouquets of flowers at her feet, white and pink, dotted with light and fluffy stars.

"Like it?"

The indifferent male voice echoed at the tip of his ears. It seemed that he had drunk some red wine at the banquet. When he leaned over, he had a light aroma of wine.

Without any line of sight in the past, Sheng Huai's voice was warm and quiet, and he laughed low: "yes, I like it."

"Then I asked Shaoqing which company planned the wedding. We'll use this one when we get married."

Said, Qi Ruifeng really took out the mobile phone ready to dial out the phone.

During the whole process, Sheng huainuan maintained the most basic smile, quiet and gentle, with a completely new sense of propriety. After the first phone call showed that no one answered, her delicate eyes flashed satire, and then slowly opened her lips: "don't try, it's strange that Gu Shaoqing will answer your phone on the wedding night."

"You don't want me to make this call?"

"No She looked up at him, put down his cell phone and looked at her: "I just don't want you to disturb xiaojiutian. The last wedding night was ruined. You can't let her regret this time."

No one responded. The slender figure with legs folded together somehow showed a chill. This feeling did not disappear until the villa.

After changing shoes, the housekeeper took the initiative to welcome the flowers with one hand: "Miss Sheng, the kitchen is still warm porridge, would you like to drink some?"

"No, thank you. I want to rest now."

Raising her feet, she was ready to walk towards the stairs, but a voice behind her suddenly called her name: "Sheng calligraphy and painting." Bite tight and indifferent: "stop."

Step did not stop, and then heard the voice cramped three points: "you take another step to try."

Standing on the first step of the stairs, Sheng huainuan turned his eyes back with a smile: "what's the matter? I'm sleepy and want to rest. "

From the living room to the porch, the two people's eyes are facing each other.

Qi Ruifeng took out a cigarette from his body and lit it with a dark blue fireworks. The smell of nicotine was not very strong in such a distance, but it still made Sheng huainuan dislike it. He frowned: "can you pinch the cigarette?"

"You're angry."

She looked at him suspiciously: "why should I be angry?"

"Because you don't want to marry me."

"How can it be? You are in charge of the safety of my Sheng family, and I have been obediently by your side. No matter in love or marriage, I will naturally listen to you." She chuckled and her delicate face was shining in the light. "Are you touched by today's wedding of xiaojiutian? Well, you can find a wedding company and I will marry you as long as you follow the standard of today's wedding."

"Sheng calligraphy and painting."

A voice so hoarse.

She tilted her head and looked at him. Her voice was very clear in the quiet air: "Qi Ruifeng, what do you want to say, you want to fall in love, I want to fall in love with you, you want to get married, I want to get married with you, if you want to do something else, can you discuss it with me directly? Every day like this, I'm really not the roundworm in your stomach. I won't understand. " He shook his head and said, "if you hadn't been like this before, I would really suggest that you see a doctor."

"Do you still love me?"

"Love, I used to be arrogant, but I behaved like something in front of you. I really love you."

"I'm talking about now."

She laughed and asked, "what do you think?"

The villa was quiet for a long time. He pinched the cigarette out of his palm and waved. There was no warm expression: "come here."

Without resistance, Sheng Huaiwen obediently steps down the steps and lets Qi Ruifeng hold her hand. There is no cocoon in her palm, as delicate as no bone.

Hang Mou to play next, the man voice is thin: "your pregnant woman temper?"

"Ah?"

She didn't understand for a moment, until the man repeated: "he Mu Jiu Tian is coquettish and angry. When he comes to me, he looks calm and restrained?"

I don't know. I thought it was another mujiutian.

One hand around his thin waist, tossed such a day, Sheng Huai warm body and mind tired nest in his arms, chin knock on his shoulder: "can only show that I am good, ah, no matter how big temper in front of you are convergence of clean, you used not to like me, whether it is to get along with you, or in front of Sheng Yi people." Said, her flat mouth, like a wronged posture: "I arrogant domineering you don't like, I now obedient you don't like, Qi Ruifeng, you are difficult to serve."The black-and-white Danfeng's eyes were crooked, staring at him pitifully. Her face was chilly by the autumn wind, and now she didn't slow down.

Qi Ruifeng looked down at her, his big palm tightened silently, and his heart was chapped. What he could not say was the strange feeling.

He picked up the man, raised his foot and went upstairs: "it's OK, I like whatever you look like."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Plain white fingers playing with his suit button in front of him, pure black lining her fingertips delicate, even face did not look up: "it's a pity, I do not have any arrogance now, obedient very good, at least do not bother."

Be a fool at ease, a fool who was once counted by him in the applause, disliked and disgusted, and almost pulled out the edges.

His heart seemed to be held tightly by a big palm. For a moment, Qi Ruifeng wanted to uncover all the questions, but his words were swallowed back: "it's OK. I'll be with you in the future. You don't have to think so much. Just be a pampered Mrs. Qi."

"Is it?"

"Yes." Pause, this is never had love words, indifferent voice stained with the temperature of light inquiry: "you will accompany me in the future, eh?"

"Of course, you are going to marry me."

The voice of Jiaoxiao, Danfeng's eyes are all soft and charming, and his curly hair is scattered in his arms, shaking his legs and relying on his whole body. For a time, people are in a trance.

But

You're going to marry me.

It's not that I'm going to marry you.

Later, he was imprisoned in a room with no furniture and no daylight. That night, Qi Ruifeng opened his eyes until dawn, and his mind was filled with this sentence. He finally knew how much she hated this sentence.

……

The next day, Mu Jiutian and Gu Shaoqing flew abroad for their honeymoon.

But since that day, Sheng huainuan seems to be in an absolutely quiet state. He has no appetite to eat and drink. He just nests on the sofa and doesn't want to say anything. Only when Qi Ruifeng is there, he has more emotions.

For this reason, he specially called Qin ming to come for examination, but when he looked at the examination report, all his gentle energy on his face was restrained, and his serious face was expressionless: "young master, I'm not specialized in obstetrics and Gynecology, or... Please ask someone special to come for another examination."

This means that Qin Ming can't be cured.

Villa in a dead silence, will nest in the sofa of the little woman tightly in his arms, low light voice: "go to the family hospital called."

"Yes, young master."

It happened that Qin ming helped the servant to bring up the porridge without anything. When Qin Ming turned around, he heard the indifferent voice in the usual days. When he faced Sheng huainuan, he turned into a spoiled one. The spoon with porridge was almost fed to his mouth: "darling, let's have two porridge first. I'll let the housekeeper do what I want to eat for you."

Leng for a few seconds, Sheng huainuan slowly raised his face, but two days delicate face pale down, shaking his head: "I'm not hungry."

"Eat if you're not hungry."

She did not respond and continued to shake her head.

But Qi Ruifeng's hand held the spoon on her mouth. Her dark black eyes insisted. About half a minute later, she seemed to compromise and slowly opened her lips to bite the spoon in her mouth.

After a mouthful, he didn't even wait for Qi Ruifeng to continue to serve the second scoop. Sheng huainuan's face was even more pale. He tilted his head and threw up directly when he was lying on his leg. There was nothing in his stomach, so he vomited directly.

The sound of the spoon crashing in the bowl was clear. Qi Ruifeng quickly clapped her back and looked at the housekeeper: "is it like this in calligraphy and painting these two days?"

The housekeeper was also frightened: "Miss Sheng hasn't eaten anything these two days, so she hasn't eaten anything."

He cleaned the floor, removed the carpet, and finally rinsed his mouth with clean water. He did not dare to feed her anything.

Fortunately, Qin Ming's action is very fast, along with the doctor and examination equipment, all moved to the villa, re connected to the power, began to check, check to Sheng huainuan began to feel sleepy, pulled the man's sleeve, yawned, the fundus of his eyes flooded with water mist: "I want to go to sleep."

"Well, I'll take you back to rest."

Qi Ruifeng looked at the doctor and saw that the other side nodded. Then he got up and held her horizontally. The action was gentle. After putting the person in the quilt, he was afraid that she would be afraid. He said in a low voice: "I'm here to accompany you to sleep. Good, sleep."

Sheng huainuan doesn't matter. He answers the voice and closes his eyes.Within a few minutes, even breathing came from the room.

When she is about to be tucked in by the horns, Qi Ruifeng stares down at the white and delicate face in her sleep. It's so quiet that people can hardly remember how she used to behave when she was arrogant and arrogant. Her eyes are as deep as the sea, with complicated emotions.

It took a long time for the door of the bedroom to open and close.

The woman buried in the pillow did not open her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled and her red lips slowly curved.

The doctor who came out of the hospital under Gu's name was familiar with Qi Ruifeng and Sheng huainuan, but when he asked about his illness, he was embarrassed: "Mr. Qi, how long has Miss Sheng not contacted outsiders?"

Such a question made Qi Ruifeng stare at him: "she just attended the wedding of Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian the day before yesterday."

"Before that?"

"More than a month."

The doctor showed a "sure enough" expression and sent the results of the examination to the man: "Miss Sheng has a serious prenatal depression, and she has not contacted outsiders for a long time, which leads to her lower desire for communication, and the whole person's state is very bad, which may even affect the risk of future production. If it is more serious, You may have the idea of suicide. "

Prenatal depression.

The glass smashed directly on the floor, the sound of fragmentation.

In short, the Canary yearning for the sky is locked in the cage for a long time, and then lost the idea of continuing to fly.

What if the cage is made of gems?

Startled, the doctor looked at his indifferent and expressionless face and tried to continue: "if you can, Mr. Qi will find more friends of Miss Sheng to accompany her. It's better to have a better relationship with her." After a pause, he added: "of course, if Miss Sheng hates someone or something, it's better not to continue to appear in front of Miss Sheng."

People or things you hate?

Pinch the finger on the report tightly, smile quietly.

Isn't that him?

Sitting from dawn till dark, Qi Ruifeng got up again when the last ray of distant sunlight was swallowed by the darkness. His breathing was heavy, his hands and feet were numb, and he almost fell to the ground. His tall and straight body was kneeling on the cold floor on one knee. The pain after the impact was blocked in his throat, and the suffocation of his poor breathing haunted him.

The removed carpet is like removing the last trace of self deception from his mind.

Like the dark eyes of a trapped animal, he hobbled back to the room. When he pushed the door, he saw Sheng Huai sitting on the bed with warm hands and knees, curled up into a ball. Yesterday, he had no sense of security and defense.