Tang ironing Leng for a while, and then the reaction came over the same, pursed his lips did not speak again.

Tang Qing didn't want to discuss it with her. She didn't want to go over her head and said, "I want to have a rest."

Tang Lang bit his lip. "Don't they allow you to be born?"

Tang Qing did not answer.

She betrayed her. Although Tang Qing didn't say it again, the sequelae did not seem to be over.

It's cruel, Tang thought, even hurt a baby who hasn't been born yet.

Tang Chong sat there and didn't speak any more. She lowered her head and brows, and her expression looked gloomy.

"Do you want this child?"

After a long time, she suddenly asked her.

Tang Qing turned to look at her.

"What's the point of saying that now?" "If you had followed me last time, we would have gone out now," she said

"It's just, just because I didn't know you were pregnant." She said with a straight face, "if you had told me in advance, I would not have done it."

Tang Qing was so angry with her that she turned her head and ignored her.

Tang Tang, like Tang Yi, is a man of all means to achieve his goal. He is extremely selfish and betrays others without psychological burden.

"I mean If you want this child, I can help you out. " Tang hung his head, his voice very low. "Of course, if you don't want to keep it yourself, then I don't have to risk it for you."

Tang Qing stretched out her hand and grasped Tang hot's wrist with a surprised expression on her face: "do you have a way out?"

"Well, didn't I say adventure?" A tangled emotion flashed on Tang's small face. She bit her lips slightly and lowered her head in a stuffy voice, "and I don't want to take risks for your children. It's not mine I'm very well here now. Why should I risk myself to help you

For a moment she seemed to have turned back.

Tang Qing didn't understand what Tang Chong meant. She looked at her and didn't speak any more.

Is there any way out

She looked down at her abdomen, slightly in a trance.

She didn't really feel the existence of the child.

Apart from the occasional violent vomiting, she didn't really feel pregnant.

Its existence makes her a little distressed, some at a loss, some at a loss, but some of the seeds of light seem to have quietly rooted and sprouted because of the existence of this child. Sometimes her mind will flash, she led a small figure of the scene, her lonely life because of it and become a little expectation.

But She can't take it.

At this moment, it seems that some sad mood overflows from the bottom of her heart, which makes it difficult for her to breathe.

"You have a rest. I'm out."

As if he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, Tang stood up, lowered his head and left.

When she closed the door, she couldn't help slowing down and looked up at Tang.

She was still sitting on the bed, leaning her head out of the window, and her side face was quiet and clever.

Her eyes fell on her abdomen.

Then there was a palpitation.

Tang Tang ran far away with his head down.

I didn't take a deep breath until I got to the shade of the tree.

Still good envy.

Her heart beat so fast.

She also wants a child of her own. She will love him well and let him have a different life with her.