Despite her uncle's assurance, Su Qinglan still didn't sleep well all night.
In a daze, she kept dreaming.
In her dream, she heard someone speaking coldly in her ear.
"Do you think you can do this?"
"Su Qinglan, you are too naive... Although he has given you a guarantee, his guarantee may not be true. His sincerity is not something you can see - he has many secrets. Are you sure you are really true?" Do you know your own pillow person?"
Su Qinglan raised her head blankly. She originally wanted to speak.
But there was a continuous sharp pain in her abdomen, and her instinct forced her to hold her belly, and then an even colder voice came from her ears.
"Look, we've come to this point, and the person you want to see is still unwilling to show up. Doesn't this prove that he doesn't have you in his heart at all?"
"Otherwise, as long as he has even a breath, he will appear in front of you, which is enough to prove that Su Qinglan... he doesn't love you at all, right?"
Su Qinglan listened blankly to the cold sarcasm of the person beside her ears.
She only felt that her whole body was in darkness, and she almost lost her balance.
The pain in the abdomen kept coming.
Her cheeks were pale.
Shortness of breath.
"I……"
"I……"
She tried her best to prove herself, but it was in vain. It seemed that she never waited for the person she wanted to wait for.
And wait until Su Qinglan wakes up from the nightmare.
She felt that her belly seemed to be moving violently, but there were two hands directly touching her belly. Those hands are warm. Slowly caressing her belly, his voice was low but gentle.
"What's wrong?"
It's Huo Yiran.
Su Qinglan raised her head, and what she saw was the man's sincere and gentle eyes. The man's eyes fell heavily on her eyes, and then he started from the forehead and placed a series of delicate kisses on the top of her head.
At the same time, the man couldn't help but ask Su Qinglan.
"What's wrong?"
Su Qinglan shook her head and spoke softly.
"fine."
Su Qinglan paused with her fingertips, but the movement from her abdomen made her frown involuntarily. Looking at her frown, the man placed his palm on her belly, feeling her fetal movement.
His expression immediately revealed a distressed expression.
"Does the baby have a stomachache?"
Su Qinglan shook her head, but she just... had some unspeakable feelings.
The baby is moving in the belly, and even the ups and downs of the belly can be seen clearly.
And Huo Yiran narrowed his eyes.
His tone turned slightly cold in an instant.
"Little bastards..."
"When we come out, I will beat your butts."
After hearing what Huo Yiran said, Su Qinglan suddenly raised her head, and her tone became a little anxious.
"No...no."
"Can't...can't beat their asses."
Although Su Qinglan has not yet given birth to the babies in her belly, she is already completely caring for her babies.
She raised her head, her voice a little shaky.
"You can't... you can't bully the baby in my belly!"
"Did you hear that... You can't wait until they are born and spank them, no!"
"I am their mother and I want to protect them."
And looking at the little wife in front of him, he suddenly seemed a little anxious.
Huo Yiran couldn't help but reached out and stroked her hair, and then placed a delicate kiss on her forehead.
"Okay, okay, don't bully, don't bully the baby in the baby's belly."
