V2.Chapter 274

"Ha ha, Mr. Rong, did you conquer a woman like this before? Even so, I hope Mr. Rong can understand that maybe I'm different from the women you've met before. "

"I'm not interested in Mr. Rong at all, and I'm not fit to be with anyone because I'm pregnant with a child. Please let me go."

She suddenly had a little doubt whether it was easy. There were many women around her that she didn't know. Before, she always thought that she was a special existence for easy.

Now it seems that Xia Yu is not sure at all.

Dare not deny, her heart is a little disappointed, she never knew that easy unexpectedly put down their past so quickly.

"It's easy for me. I can let you have this baby. I can give you everything you want and stay with me."

Easy to be stubborn like a child, once he got Wen zhixia because of his father's illness. Now, what kind of way can he get Xia Yu.

Xia Yu looks at Yi Yi seriously, but her nose is a little sour. Regardless of the wound on Yi Yi's hand, she shakes off Yi Yi Yi's arm.

"Mr. Rong, please respect yourself. I want nothing but freedom."

She turns to get out of the car. Maybe she was once easily imprisoned. Now Xia Yu only wants a peaceful life. All the injuries, surprises, happiness and sadness that are easy to bring to her will be put down slowly.

From then on, her world only has the baby.

Looking at the back of Xia Yu's leaving, it is easy for his eyes to become dim. It turns out that he will also have such a powerless time.

Forcing a person to leave his heart on him seems to be really boring.

Easy heart frustrated.

Back to the ward, Xia Yucai gradually calmed the excitement in her heart. Since she has chosen to start over, she will also slowly put it down.

When Ouyang Meiya comes back, she sees Xia Yu in a daze. She has consulted a psychologist and knows that Xia Yu's situation is a self escape, but she does not dare to rashly stimulate Xia Yu.

At least, Ouyang Meiya doesn't intend to stimulate her until the baby is born safely.

"Xiaoyu, how do you feel?"

Hearing Ouyang Meiya's voice, Xia Yu took her eyes back from the window with a faint smile on her face.

"I'm ok, Auntie Ouyang. If you have something to do, I can take care of myself."

Now Xia Yu is living in the hospital, and all the expenses incurred are borne by Ouyang Meiya. If she did not meet Ouyang Meiya, she would have been on the street for a long time.

Xia Yu doesn't feel that she has added a lot of trouble to Ouyang, so she doesn't want to trouble Ouyang Meiya any more.

"Xiaoyu, don't be polite to me. If your mother is no longer, I have an obligation to take care of you for your mother. I will not have my own children in my life. I feel very happy to take care of you."

Before Xia Yu was born, Ouyang Meiya had been diagnosed. Her uterus was congenital malformation, and it was impossible to give birth to her own child. Therefore, Ouyang Meiya gave up the idea of marriage.

All along, she devoted all her energy to her beloved career.

Now when I meet Xia Yu, seeing that Xia Yu is pregnant with a small life, Ouyang Meiya suddenly feels that life is full of expectation.

Looking at Ouyang Meiya's lost eyes, Xia Yu didn't ask much. She just nodded with a smile, but she was thinking about what kind of job she would like to find after she left the hospital to support herself and her baby.

After dinner, Ouyang Meiya sat on the sofa and looked at several design drafts, which always made her feel a little dissatisfied, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

When Xia Yu comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she sees Ouyang Meiya as if she is thoughtful. So she goes to Ouyang Meiya and looks down at the design draft in her hand.

Looking at the design drawing of the small dress above, Xia Yu's eyes brightened. She thought the dress was very beautiful, but the waist design seemed to make the dress a little mediocre.

However, she has never been exposed to this aspect and dare not open her mouth to disturb Ouyang Meiya.

She still remembers that when her mother was still alive, she often mentioned Ouyang Meiya's talent to her, but she was too young at that time, so she didn't care. Her mother was also a fashion designer.

However, she did not put all her energy into design as Ouyang Meiya did. She was not in good health and had to take care of Wen zhixia, so she didn't continue to study.

Ouyang Meiya sees Xia Yu's approach, raises her head and pats the position beside her with her hand.

"Are you interested in this

She clearly saw the light in Xia Yu's eyes.

"Fortunately, this design is very beautiful. Is it Auntie Ouyang's design draft?"

Xia Yu sits beside Ouyang Meiya and takes over other design drafts from her hand. She is a little surprised by Ouyang Meiya's talent.

"Yes! I feel a little dissatisfied. If only your mother was still there. She had more potential than me. At that time, she chose to return to the family. I always thought it was a pity that she gave up the design. "Ouyang Meiya frowned and looked at the design draft, and inadvertently mentioned Wen zhixia's mother.

At the beginning, she and Wen zhixia's mother were students of the same major. Compared with Ouyang Meiya's efforts, Wen zhixia's mother was more talented. Maybe she was jealous of talents. Her situation was not so good.

Hearing Ouyang Meiya mention her mother, Xia Yu is a little lost in her mind. She also miss her mother very much. If her mother is still there, maybe she will not go to this stage.

"Yes! I wish my mother was still there. Auntie, do you think it is possible to change the waist like this

Xia Yu used her fingers to draw on the design draft. She did not have any foundation and skills, so she did not dare to rashly point out. Maybe she inherited her mother's hobby, so she was really interested in this field.

In the past, she wanted to fulfill her mother's unfulfilled wishes, continue her mother's dream, and become a top fashion designer. However, when she was choosing a major, she still followed her father's advice.

This is also Wen zhixia's regret.

Ouyang Meiya looks at Xia Yu's gesture. Her confusion is solved by Xia Yu's casual finger. She looks at Xia Yu with surprise.

"You are really your mother's baby daughter. You completely inherit your mother's talent. Xiaoyu, do you want to learn design from your aunt? You can make a difference in this industry. "

Xia Yu heard Ouyang Meiya's praise, and her face turned red. Since her mother's death, she has never touched this one, and she doesn't know if she can do it well, but she is willing to try.