"Mo Shao picked me up! His people told me everything that happened between you, how could you" Bai Xiao frowned and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao: "Weren't you okay a few days ago?" ”

The sound of their conversation came out word for word, and Yu Shaomo listened to it in his ears, and his hand holding the cigarette tightened unconsciously,

What would she say?

"I'm fine, I'm okay now, how are you? Is the child okay these two days? ”

Ning Qiaoqiao chatted with Bai Xiao very normally, and brought the topic back to Bai Xiao.

"Leave me alone, I don't have anything! Let me ask you, I heard them say that you have a very bad relationship with Mo Shao now, and you committed suicide a few days ago! Jojo, are you stupid! It's your sister who destroys the relationship between you and Mo Shao, why are you competing with yourself and Mo Shao! ”

Bai Xiao said with a frown.

Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Bai Xiao, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that they have told you quite a lot, you seem to know everything?" ”

"Can you talk to me seriously?" Bai Xiao frowned and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's wrist: "Cut your wrists!" You can really figure out what you want to do. Do you want to die for a hundred years, or do you want Mo Shao to feel guilty for the rest of his life?

Jojo, look at me! What kind of situation have I gotten into, but have I chosen to commit suicide?

You have always been stronger than me, you have gritted your teeth and carried so many hardships before, why did you choose to commit suicide this time! ”

"I didn't want to kill myself, I just thought it was fun, so I cut my wrist and then I fell asleep."

Compared to Bai Xiao's anger, Ning Qiaoqiao explained lightly.

In fact, how good it would be if she could be like Baixiao now, at least her child is still there.

Yu Shaomo, who was standing upstairs, after listening to Ning Qiaoqiao's words, the cigarettes on his fingers broke in response, and his big hands were clenched into fists.

It's fun, she actually said it's fun!

"Ning Qiaoqiao!" Bai Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at Ning Qiaoqiao: "Then why didn't you commit suicide before?" You've been through so many sad passes, why haven't you killed yourself? ”

Why didn't you commit suicide before?

Because she didn't have the courage to commit suicide before

But now that there is, isn't death a relief?

If you can die, you don't have to live so tired every day.

"Ning Qiaoqiao, did you listen to me talk to you!"

Bai Xiao frowned and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao seriously.

For two days in a row, she couldn't get through to Ning Qiaoqiao's phone, and thought that Ning Qiaoqiao was busy with Yu Shaomo's two-person world, but she didn't expect that this was a two-person world.

"Okay, you are a pregnant woman, don't make such a big fuss, it's not good for the child."

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at Bai Xiao lightly.

Bai Xiaoqi couldn't raise her anger, but on the other hand, Ning Qiaoqiao still looked tepid, with a faint expression as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Let's go, let's go inside! Why are you sitting outside with such a big sun? Want to dry yourself as a human flesh? If I sit down any longer, I'm going to get heat stroke as a pregnant woman. ”

Bai Xiao glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao, stood up and walked towards the villa.

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes, and also stood up to keep up with Bai Xiao's pace.

Upstairs, Yu Shaomo glanced at the empty chair that was even more empty, loosened the curtains, turned to Lu Yao and instructed: "Let Aunt Liu clean up a guest room for that girl named Baixiao, prepare some daily necessities, and let her accompany Ning Qiaoqiao here for the next few days." ”

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Lu Yao nodded.

Yu Shaomo walked to the desk and sat down, picked up the cigarette case and smoked another cigarette, frowning and lighting it.

With that girl talking to her, she's not that boring.

Bai Xiao persuaded Ning Qiaoqiao for a day, but her saliva was dry but there was no gain, and Ning Qiaoqiao still looked tepid.

Say a word or two when you encounter a topic that interests her, and silence when you encounter a topic she avoids.

Bai Xiao was speechless, she was tired for a while, and she felt tired, so she rested early.

Ning Qiaoqiao went back to the bedroom to take a shower, sat on the bed and thought for a while, then took the notebook on the side to turn on the computer.

When Yu Shaomo pushed the door and came in, she was looking at the video screen, and her preoccupied appearance gave Yu Shaomo an illusion.

It was as if they were still the same as before, she would look at the video screen while he returned, and then run out to help him take off his shirt

There seemed to be a smiling appearance in front of her, Yu Shaomo stood at the door, and subconsciously shouted at Ning Qiaoqiao: "Little white-eyed wolf"

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked towards the door.

Wow!

Yu Shaomo seems to have been poured down by a basin of cold water!

Her eyes weren't right, not as clear as they used to be, with some reluctance or a starry smile.

Just glanced at Yu Shaomo, Ning Qiaoqiao lowered his head and continued to look at the computer, his gaze did not stop at all.

Yu Shaomo seemed to have woken up from some kind of dream, his handsome face suddenly turned cold, he looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with a frown, and walked towards her with his feet raised.

"Aunt Liu didn't tell you that you want to rest during this time? Why so disobedient? ”

Yu Shaomo took Ning Qiaoqiao's laptop and closed it.

His tone, though faint, was unprecedentedly gentle.

In fact, Yu Shaomo has been speaking to Ning Qiaoqiao in this tone during this time.

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't react in particular, he took the computer away, she sat for a few seconds, and then fell asleep under the covers.

Yu Shaomo was not angry, put the computer on the bedside table next to him, leaned down and lay down on the bed, and took Ning Qiaoqiao's thin body in his arms.

His strong masculine aura surrounded Ning Qiaoqiao tightly, and the faint mint smell that belonged to him eroded every sense of Ning Qiaoqiao.

"Does it hurt to run out to bask in the sun at noon? Your body is not sicker than before, you know? You're just allowed to walk around the room, and you're good to go, and you're all downstairs. ”

She had a miscarriage, and I heard the doctor say that it hurt her body more than giving birth, and as the saying goes, she had to sit in a small confinement.

Because she knew that her personality was lively and unbearable, she was allowed to move around the villa, and she was okay and ran directly outside the villa.

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't speak, nor did she pretend to be asleep, her eyes looked straight ahead.

In front of her was the delicate shirt fabric on Yu Shaomo's chest, and the snow-white shirt was mixed with golden lines, which was particularly beautiful.

"Don't go to class these days, if you want to study in the future, you have time, your teacher has already said hello, she will wait for your body to get better and then come over to teach you." It's you, you have to use your eyes less during this time, don't look at those videos, you know? ”