Thinking that Yuan Yehua would abandon her and refuse to see her again, he had nothing to do with her.

Thinking that from then on, she may never have a chance to see yuan Yehua again, Mo Qingcheng's heart is full of despair and begging.

"Ye, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to do anything for you. Ye, it's all my fault. Please forgive me for being too timid, young, loving you too much, afraid of losing you. "

Yuan Ye Hua let go. He is still not sure that the child that Mo Qingcheng knocked down was his flesh and blood. It's not without doubt. If it's his child, Mo Qingcheng should at least inform him and get his consent.

I think of the feeling of hearing Mo Qingcheng kill the child at that time. There are anger, sadness and the impulse to kill.

If the child is not his, he can't accept that Mo Qingcheng is pregnant for other men. If the child taken away by Mo Qingcheng is his, he can't forgive Mo Qingcheng for taking off his child without saying a word.

"Ye, please, please..."

Mo Qingcheng tightly hugged yuan Yehua's legs. She didn't know what kind of decision yuan Yehua would make. At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of her heart.

Yuan Yehua's clothes fell on Mo Qingcheng's face and looked up at Yuan Yehua. Mo Qingcheng hugged yuan Yehua and refused to let go.

His eyes moved away from Mo Qingcheng's face. He was surprised and attracted for the first time. He once gave up some interests for Mo Qingcheng and gave a lot to Mo Qingcheng. To Mo Qingcheng and to other women, they were the same as other women at first, but later they were different.

If Mo Qingcheng had told him that he was pregnant with his child, he would have asked Mo Qingcheng to give birth to that child and have a child for him.

Although, at that time, he would not decide to marry Mo Qingcheng, but Mo Qingcheng will become his long-term and exclusive woman, only one name away from his wife.

But now, it's all over, and time doesn't come anymore.

Think of lilac, the little secretary is now full of stomach. How are you living alone in the distant, strange and cold north?

Reaching out to push Mo Qingcheng away, Mo Qingcheng hugged his legs: "Ye, don't I even have the qualification to be your woman? Ye, won't you give me a chance? "

"Since you decided not to have children, it won't be necessary in the future."

Yuan Ye Hua coldly broke off Mo Qingcheng's arm and wanted to put on his clothes to leave. Mo Qingcheng became desperate. His eyes were full of profound loss and sadness. He loved men for more than three years and followed men for more than three years. Is tonight their last night and last together?

"Ye, please don't go. Please stay and let me spend the night with you."

If this is the last night, she just wants to stay with Yuan Yehua for a long time. The gate of reason is closed. She pours on Yuan Yehua. She is so eager and greedy that she seems to suck all the love from Yuan Yehua.

Only once, Yuan Yehua was dissatisfied. Looking at the woman kneeling in front of him, he looked up and grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hair, because he made Mo Qingcheng feel pain.

Again and again, Mo Qingcheng screamed and begged, but desperately hugged yuan Yehua. It seemed that he was afraid that after a moment of love, he would lose the man he loved forever.

Holding Mo Qingcheng, Yuan Yehua's mind always shows clove's pure face and frightened eyes!

It's a long way to go. I walked all the way from autumn to winter. I enjoyed the autumn scenery of maple leaves and tasted the richness of autumn, across the remote regions and distances from north to south.

The tranquility and simplicity of the mountain village, the leisure and quiet of the town, and the calm and beautiful heart of clove, slowly printed her footsteps on the land from the south to the north. After walking through cities, sometimes she would stop to rest for a few days, maybe more than ten days.

During her time around yuan Yehua, her salary was very high. Yuan Yehua prepared everything for her and didn't need her to spend anything.

During her tenure in Renshi group, her income and salary were also very high, and she earned two salaries.

And the one million she got from Ren Ziang was enough for her to keep the baby at ease until a long time after the child was born safely.

She is not in a hurry to go anywhere, and she doesn't want to find a job to let herself stay tired. In order to calm her mood and let the child in her stomach be born safely, she wants to do some small business after the child is born, take care of the child and do something at the same time.

The child is too young to go out to work. She can't easily entrust her child to anyone.

Finally, her footsteps stopped and looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky. It turned out that the snow in the North was so beautiful. Those hexagonal elves looked so crystal clear, holy and unspeakable.

Reach out and let the snowflakes falling from the sky fall on her hand, feeling the coolness.

In an instant, the snowflake turned into a drop of water, and clove smiled. In such a flying snow-white and fairy tale beauty, she forgot all her unhappiness, sadness, fear, tension and sadness

Turning her body slightly in the snow, it's really beautiful here. It's so beautiful that she thinks it's in the picture, in the fairy tale.

Between heaven and earth, everything is covered with a layer of white clothes, and trees and wires are hairy.

The milky white fog spilled round and round by the river and slowly spread over the river. It spread into a soft gauze, covering the whole river.

The morning mist is like a milky white gauze, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a poem and like a picture. It can't be waved away, pulled apart and cut continuously. It is thin with a translucent light, floating around the lilac, making her feel like she wants to return by riding the cloud.

The endless fog shrouded the tree, and suddenly the sun came out. The ice crystals on the tree trembled slightly in the breeze because the sun shone, like snow-white pear blossoms blooming one after another.

As far as you can see, there are white and crystal everywhere, and the branches are beautiful and moving in the silver light. The snow piled up on the branches, tree trunks and all the scenery by the river. There are thousands of different forms, beautiful branches and jade trees. Suddenly, it is like the spring breeze of the night, and thousands of pear flowers bloom.

The heart is also so clean and transparent. It floats ethereal with the broken snowflakes rolled up in the wind and floats far away.

I knew the rime beauty here for a long time. I didn't expect that when I saw it for the first time, I would be shocked to the point that I couldn't speak.

After watching it for several days, I will still be attracted by such beautiful scenery. I am wearing a wide down coat and my face is red. Cloves walk along the river with slow and steady steps and a real smile on my face.

A strange place, far north, a city with beautiful rime.

This is where she always wanted to come and see the beautiful scenery in the painting.

Touching the upper abdomen, the child in the stomach has been more than four months, almost five months, and her abdomen is bulging. If she is not wearing a large down coat, others can see that she is pregnant at a glance. I rented a room not far from the river. I can stand in front of the window and see such a beautiful scenery.

Wait, wait for the spring breeze to come quietly, green the north and south, and let the flowers smile. At that time, the child in her stomach should be born.