Song Li waved and pulled thin blue away. "By the way, don't tell Ah Ying anything about a ting."

Thin blue subconsciously asked, "why?"

Song Li pulled his lips and said, "where did you come from? Why? Tell you not to say, you don't say no? What's more, if she asks you about ah Ting, you can't answer clearly

Thin blue more and more confused, "this what with what?"

Song Li said lightly, "do as you like."

Outside the window, the night is thick, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

The woman on the bed is lying quietly, unconscious.

Sheng Youting walked over, pulled a chair and sat down. He took a woman's hand, put it on his cheek, rubbed it gently, and then talked to her. In a low voice, with infinite tenderness and affection,

"in the future, don't leave me, OK?"

Although the overpowering drug he used this time was harmless to the body, its efficacy was still domineering. He said a lot of words, but she couldn't hear a word.

He took the trouble to tell her again and again.

Sight down, finally fell on her flat abdomen, reluctant to leave.

It's the flesh and blood of him and her.

She did not want to take away his child, does it mean that she still has him in her heart??

He was there, so she couldn't give up??

On his face, his emotions were complicated, like crying or laughing. The words and sounds from his throat bone were choking with obscenity, "Liu Liu, let's get married..."

The woman in a coma, her fingers moved slightly.

He was immersed in his emotions and didn't notice it.