Chapter 644: Will You Not Be Able to Have a Baby?
"What's wrong?"
"Huh?"
Listening to the low and hoarse voice, Concubine Ye's nose became even more sour, and she felt more and more aggrieved, this bastard, every time she did it with herself, she would never take protective measures, she only knew that she would take medicine afterwards.
As soon as she thought of this, Concubine Ye was inexplicably aggrieved, and she didn't know if there would be any adverse consequences if she had taken so many medicines.
"Why are you so wronged?" Su Mohan's chin rested lightly on Concubine Ye's shoulder, and the side face was almost attached to her small face.
Concubine Ye still didn't speak, especially when she thought of the reaction he had just had, she suddenly felt a little confused.
Was he afraid that he would give birth to a child?
Or are you worried that you will threaten him with a child if you give birth? What to ask for from him?
Is he so nervous about whether he took his medicine on time because in his heart, he is not worthy of giving birth to him at all? Or did he never intend to marry him, but it was just wishful thinking all along?
Concubine Ye's tears were like pearls with broken threads, crackling down, especially leaning against his chest, sensing the warmth, her emotions became more and more irrepressible.
"What are you thinking?" Su Mohan patiently asked again, as if he was afraid that he would make her sad again if he was not careful.
Concubine Ye raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face twice, and said stiffly: "It's okay." ”
Su Mohan's brows were twisted, and a pair of big hands firmly imprisoned Concubine Ye's waist like an iron bucket: "Let me ask again, what's wrong?" ”
Listening to his gentle tone, although he was still a little more warned, Concubine Ye fell silent and did not speak.
She suddenly began to wonder if he had never thought of marrying her at all, and even began to suspect that all this sweetness was just a sugar-coated cannonball from him.
No, it won't.
Scenes from the past kept reappearing in front of her eyes, and Concubine Ye didn't believe that they were all fake.
Seeing that Concubine Ye still refused to speak, Su Mohan slowly moved one hand up to her shoulder, brushed off the khaki windbreaker, and buried his head in her neck socket and bit her hard.
"Woooooo Su Mohan... You're bullying me again......" Concubine Ye was in pain, turned around in a panic, wiped her tears and began to cry.
Su Mohan frowned, a little flustered, but after all, he felt that it was better than her ignoring herself at this moment.
With his long arm stretched, he scooped her up in front of him, and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face: "Wronged?"
His voice seemed to have magical power, which made Concubine Ye sink irrepressibly, flattened her mouth, reached out and hugged his neck, put her little head on his shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Su Mohan, will you not be able to give birth to a baby if you take too much medicine afterwards?" ”
Su Mohan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was crying about, obviously taking the inquiry she had just asked her as a forced question, and even thought that she didn't want her to have a child at all.
"You don't love me at all, if you love me, why do you watch me take that medicine every day, are you afraid that I will pester you when I give birth? Or do you not want me at all, you just keep treating me as a pet, as a toy......" The more Concubine Ye spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and her tears and snot rubbed together.
Su Mohan frowned and dragged Concubine Ye off him, put it on his lap and began to beat Concubine Ye's ass.
'Smack! ’
"Su Mohan, you bastard!" Concubine Ye was angry, struggling but couldn't let go.