Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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At this time, the maid brought a delicate small bowl. The bowl was stewed with Chinese herbal medicine for several hours. "Miss, drink this bowl of hot medicine first."

Tang Mo'er has been drinking Chinese herbal medicine for a long time. She doesn't know how many medicines there are. It was from Lu Yeming. Since drinking this medicine, her aging condition has been obviously relieved.

Although Lu Yeming didn't say anything, she knew that this bowl of medicine must be very expensive.

She reached for her medicine.

But she smelled the smell of Chinese herbal medicine, and there was a wave of sour water in her heart, and she quickly raised her eyebrows uncomfortably.

"what happened?"

At this moment a low magnetic voice sounded in my ear.

Tang Mo'er lifted his eyes and bumped into Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes. His eyes fell on her little face, and there was a little concern in the inquiry.

"Ye Ming, can I not drink this bowl of medicine tonight?"

Lu Yeming shook his head, and spit out the words with no beak, "No."

"..."

Tang Mo'er lowered his head, holding the small bowl with both hands, and took a sip of Chinese medicine while breathing.

She wanted to swallow quickly, but the Chinese medicine reached her throat, she dropped the small bowl and ran straight into the kitchen.

Standing by the counter, she vomited.

The stomach tumbling in her stomach, once she vomited, she couldn't stop, but she didn't eat anything, only spit out a little sour water.

She just vomited when she smelled this Chinese medicine.

"Sister Moer!" Jun Xiqing quickly thought of getting up.

But someone was faster than her, Lu Yeming got up, pulled out her long legs and went into the kitchen.

There was a strong wind around him. The man's stride was very large. The two long legs wrapped in the trousers cut like a knife edge came to Tang Moer's side with a steady and vigorous force.

He stretched out his clear-cut palm to Tang Moer's delicate back and patted him gently, "Why did you vomit? Is it uncomfortable?"

Tang Mo'er lowered her head, and she suddenly remembered something. Her childhood seemed to be several days late.

Her childhood has been very punctual, and she has given birth to a cow and has experience in this area.

Last time, she talked to Gu Mohan ...

He did not use contraception, and she forgot to take the pill afterwards.

Will she ...

Tang Mo'er did not dare to think, he did not dare to think at all.

Lu Yeming looked at her half a side face, her small face was white, white and bloodless, as if the six gods had no master.

He reached out, and his long fingers pinched the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks behind her snow-white ears, then clasped her scented shoulders, and turned her to his own. Tell me, huh? "

His voice was still calm, and he hurriedly induced her to say the answer.

Jun Xiqing came to the kitchen door and asked hesitantly, "Sister Moer, are you ... pregnant?"

Lu Yeming's long body stagnates.

...

In the shower.

Tang Mo'er locked herself in, and she held a pregnancy test stick in her hand, and the five minutes she waited was just a torment.

She stared at the pregnancy test stick, afraid to miss anything.

Soon, a red line appeared on the pregnancy test stick, and then ... two red lines.

pregnant.

She is really pregnant.

The pregnancy test stick in her hand fell on the carpet, and her greasy white eyes quickly turned red and wet.

She has always wanted to get pregnant.

Mr. Gu always wanted a daughter.

They worked hard for so long without success, and did not expect that they would be hit in a single hit this time.

How to do?

What can I do?

Tang Moer reached out his small hand and touched his flat belly. There was already a small life here.

It must be a daughter, this is the instinct of being a mother, and it is not wrong.

However, because of her current physical condition, she cannot conceive at all, and she cannot guarantee that she will bring this baby to the world safely.

How she wants a daughter.

How she wanted to have a daughter for Mr. Gu.

Tang Moer's delicate body slid down the wall and sat on the soft woolen carpet ...

In the room outside the door, Jun Xiqing looked at the closed shower door in front, and then looked at the man standing beside the shower door.

Lu Yeming has been standing there, copying his trousers pockets with his hands, his long body leaning lazily against the wall, and leaning his eyes, his curled eyelashes covered quietly, without knowing what he was thinking.

How long has Tang Mor been in there, and how long has he stood there.

Soon, he moved, took one hand out of his trouser pocket, and "knocked" at the door, "Sister."

He lowered his voice and looked exceptionally gentle.

No sound inside.

He continued to knock on the door. "Shit", "Sister, open the door."

There was still no sound inside.

Lu Yeming narrowed his eyebrows, "Sister, I will knock the door again if you don't open it, no kidding, it is true."

It was still silent.

"Sister, walk away."

Jun Xiqing looked behind, and as soon as he saw his words fall, the long leg he copied into his trousers pocket suddenly lifted up, and kicked the door of the shower room.

"Boom", deafening.

Jun Xiqing was shocked. Under the appearance of this man, Bo Huaying, was hiding his heart, and he was very powerful and overbearing.

It was just that he deliberately restrained himself when he got along with Tang Moer.

With a click, the door of the shower was opened.

Lu Yeming walked in.

He didn't take back the frost on his face, and the next second he saw Tang Mo'er in the corner, hugging his knees, and buried his face.

Lu Yeming looked at her, the frost on his face dissipated instantly, and a handsome soft eyebrow was covered.

He stepped forward, squatted slowly on one knee, and crouched in front of her. He raised his hand and touched her soft hair.

He rubbed it gently, then slid his big palm down, clasped her back, and let her head rest in his arms.

"It's okay, don't be afraid," he whispered.

Big drops of tears fell down, and Tang Moer started to choke softly, "But ... I'm afraid, I'm really ... I'm scared ..."

Lu Yeming hooked his thin lips, "To be born or not to be born, this is your choice. Follow your heart, as long as you are happy."

"What I want to do is to do after you, as long as you make a choice, leave everything else to me."

Jun Xiqing stood and listened, and the man's soft voice drove slowly into her eardrum, suddenly making her heart ripple round and round.

what is love?

She has seen a lot of love since she was a child. The most impressive thing is Uncle Jun's love to Mrs. Xuan Yuan, but she thought that at this moment she saw the best love in the world.

She didn't dare to call it "love", but she was sure that it was "love".

Tang Moer's tears were getting worse and worse, she slowly raised her head, a pair of bright bright eyes wet like an injured deer, and looked at him in tears, "Ye Ming, thank you, but ... I can't make a choice, I think ... I want to call Mr. Gu, I want to ... tell him I'm pregnant, and I ... miss him ... "