Yemo's gloomy but tired face suddenly caught her eyes. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

Luo Yan sighed in her heart, glared at Yemo, she pursed her lips, and the emotions on her face were complicated.

"You ......"

"Unfortunately, the child hasn't fallen yet." He spoke up, interrupting her coldly.

Luo Yan was stunned, her brain was dull, and she turned around a few times in a row, only then did she understand what was implied in Yemo's words.

"Actually, I ......"

Luo Yan wanted to say that she didn't fall down the stairs on purpose, she just stepped on the air and was careless, but looking at Yemo's face that was smeared with anger, Luo Yan suddenly stopped again.

"It's a pity that it didn't fall, it didn't work once, it should be okay twice, if it didn't work twice, I would do it for the third time, and the fourth time, I would believe that this child couldn't fall." Luo Yan's lips pulled out a sneering arc, and then quietly turned his gaze to the other side, no longer looking at him.

Yemo's fist clenched, Junyi's cold face tensed, and he looked a little terrifying.

Luo Yan didn't look at him directly, closed his eyes, and simply pretended to be asleep.

There was silence in the air, save for the sound of her shallow, even breathing......

Yemo originally had a belly full of fire and questioning, but now after she woke up, she swallowed it back quietly, as long as she and the child were okay, he was too late to be grateful, how could he be willing to lose his temper at her?

The anger on his face gradually subsided, turning into a trace of helplessness and frustration.

He sat down in front of the hospital bed again, took out his phone, and began to talk to the housekeeper at length.

Yemo asked the housekeeper to prepare some clothes for Luo Yan, and asked them to make some food that Luo Yan likes to eat and send them over, among those dishes, there is a very special dish - sweet and sour fish.

Inexplicably, after Yemo saw that dish again, his heart was touched.

Luo Yan woke up naturally from a sleep, and when she woke up and saw the food placed around her, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then her stomach rumbled uncontrollably.

Between the two, there is not a single superfluous word to say.

Luo Yan was really hungry, so she took the initiative to obediently get up from the bed, walked to the dining table, and began to feast.

After Luo Yan ate to his heart's content, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and then ...... Continue to go back to bed and pretend to be asleep, in the process, she completely ignores Yemo and treats him as air!

Yemo's anger, which was finally calmed down, was once again ignited by her at this moment.

He lowered his voice and tried to restrain himself: "Let's talk." ”

"Talk? Except for talking about divorce, talking about getting rid of children, the rest, I don't want to talk to you, oh yes, there is one more thing to talk about. Luo Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell me what you and Jian Anning played in the Scarlet Hotel the night before?" Did she suffer from those perverts you had in bed? ”

The more light Luo Yan's sarcasm was, the more uncomfortable it made Yemo feel uncomfortable.

That's right, it's uncomfortable.

Because he didn't get the slightest trust from her, he felt uncomfortable.

Once again, the conversation could not continue.

Yemo turned around and strode out of the ward.

Luo Yan looked at the emptiness of the door, and the corners of his lips pulled weakly.

For the next two or three days, Luo Yan didn't see Yemo, but she waited for someone she didn't expect.

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