She wanted to break free from the grip on Yemo's hand, but this time, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't shake him off. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Yemo took Luo Yan back to the car.

The car sped away and drove away from the hospital at a high speed.

Luo Yan looked at the opposite road from the set, and said to him depressedly: "I still have to film, send me back to the crew first." ‘

Filming?

Oh, it's hard for her, she almost had a miscarriage, and at this time, she was still thinking about filming.

Yemo had a cold face, didn't talk, just drove by herself and took her home.

"Yemo, I'm talking to you, did you hear me? If you don't want to send it, just let me get off. Luo Yan's voice sounded calm at the moment, but God knows how entangled and uncomfortable her heart is now.

She admits that she likes children and wants a child, but when she thinks that the child is a night ink, she can't accept it.

couldn't shake Yemo to change her decision for a long time, and Luo Yan had no choice, she turned her head out of the window irritably, looked at the scene of flashing outside, and fell into a deep thought.

Yemo's gaze also looked at Luo Yan from time to time.

I have known her for so many years and have been with her for so many years, at this moment, looking at her again, except for the face that is as charming and beautiful as ever, in other aspects, Yemo will feel a little unfamiliar.

But he can't say what the specific opposites are.

Yemo has already said hello to the crew, asking them to delay Luo Yan's role later, after Luo Yan experienced such an accident, at least he had to rest for a while, although Luo Yan was unwilling, but Yemo directly forced the order.

Luo Yan, who was kept in captivity at home, was very depressed.

She had a temper tantrum with Yemo for a while, but Yemo unexpectedly endured all of them.

The housekeeper told her that pregnant women sometimes have a bigger temper, and Yemo believed it, but after asking Tang Jingyun, he realized that not all pregnant women were like Luo Yan.

At least when Song Tiantian was pregnant, he was quite well-behaved.

When Luo Yan locked himself in the room all day and refused to go downstairs to eat, Yemo didn't care about anything, and directly asked someone to pick the lock, and then calmly walked into the room with a plate of pregnant women's meals.

Luo Yan glanced at him angrily, looked at the damaged door, and muttered quietly, I don't know what she said, anyway, it's not a good word.

"Are you a three-year-old? I haven't eaten all day, and I'm much more sensible than you. ”

Missing?

She actually compared her to Nian Nian?

Luo Yan lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, she wanted to refute something, but she couldn't say a word.

He's right, Nian Nian is really sensible.

Compared to her, she may really be much more sensible.

Yemo put the food in his hand on the table on the side, and then his slender legs took two steps forward, and then walked to Luo Yan's bedside, he looked at her condescendingly, didn't say anything, just looked at it like that.

Luo Yan was a little uncomfortable with him, and he lowered his gaze and didn't look at him much.

"Give birth to the child, and I will give you whatever you want." Suddenly, he spoke.

Luo Yan snorted lightly, a little disdainful, "I don't lack anything." ”

"Luo Yan, we are not in our early 20s, we can act recklessly, crazy and chic age, settle down, isn't it?"

Settle down?

Luo Yan only felt that this kind of words were a little ironic coming out of Yemo's mouth.