Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

A month and a half?

Liang Xi stared at the phone screen in a daze, and after a long time, she came to her senses.

She tilted her head and looked out of the window. There were a few clouds floating in the blue sky, like an oil painting, the sun was dazzling, and the branches and leaves by the window swayed slightly with the traces of the wind. At the end of spring, everything in the world was full of vitality.

Buds, flower tips, sparrows singing, peaceful scene.

She was fascinated.

"Squeak?" Xianxian, who got out of the drawer, looked out of the window curiously following her eyes. Three little bean dings popped up next to it one after another, grabbed the wooden edge, and looked out of the window at the same time.

Xiaohua lying on the carpet heard the movement, moved her ears, got up and walked to the bed, half propped up, resting her furry head by her hand.

Liang Xi just saw the dark from the dawn. Before the red fire cloud had completely set, the crescent moon stepped on the edge of the cloud and quietly climbed into the night.

The room was pitch-black, with the afterglow shining in, the outlines of people could be vaguely seen.

After waking up from sleep, Xiao Hua moved her head, and the fluff brushed the soft skin on the back of Liang Xi's hands, itching.

Liang Xi lowered her head mechanically, and met Xiao Hua's clear blue eyes. The little guy whimpered, and then gently rubbed against her stomach. It patted on the head.

With a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Xiao Hua jumped off the bed, ran to turn on the light, and came back to her again.

The sudden lighting made her eyes ache, Liang Xi rubbed her hands, leaned over and took the white medicine bottle of progesterone on the table, poured out twice the usual dose, looked at the pink capsule in her hand, She pulled her lips, put it in her mouth and swallowed dryly.

Then she lay down, the soft pillows soothing her sore neck.

"Xiaohua, I'm sleepy, please turn off the light."

After the words fell, there was a small clicking sound, it was Xiaohua who ran over and turned off the light.

The room was plunged into darkness, surprisingly quiet.

Liang Xi closed her eyes, half of her face was huddled under the quilt, and the tip of her eyebrows was as gloomy as the darkness.

...

At dinner time, Xiaotao came up to deliver the meal, opened the door, walked into the inner room in the dark, and whispered, "Young Madam? Auntie made your favorite duck soup.",

The words fell, and no one responded.

Xiao Tao frowned, hesitated, and turned on the light.

"Young Madam?" When she came to the bed, she lightly shook Liang Xi's shoulder.

Liang Xi slowly opened her eyes, with sleepiness on her face, she sat up with her arms propped up, and asked her, "Is it time for dinner?"

"Yes." Xiaotao brought over the dinner plate.

Liang Xi took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks as before, eating a nutritious meal bite by bite.

"Your spirits don't look very good today." Xiaotao opened the window, and the breeze blew away the dullness in the room, "Sir, he said that he will be back later today, so I'll let Dr. Qian come and give you a checkup later, shall we? "

Liang Xi, "No need, just get enough sleep."

Xiao Tao felt that it was not unreasonable. For more than a month, the young lady has been sleeping all day.

After eating the delivered food cleanly, Liang Xi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked abruptly, "Xiao Tao, Ah Qing, do you often go out these days?"

"Compared with before, sir, he does go out a lot recently." Xiaotao replied truthfully

Liang Xi lay down and closed her eyes, "Has anyone visited Ah Qing?"

"Probably not." Xiaotao went to close the window, "The old lady and the old man have been here these days, the wife and Lord Xiao have also been here, and there are also Master Liu and a few people I don't know."

"Judging from their clothes, they seem to be officials. Maybe they are here to discuss business with the husband."

Hearing this, Liang Xi didn't speak, and Xiao Tao didn't stay in the room too long seeing her sleepy look, she neatly packed the dishes and turned off the lights before leaving.

-

Late at night, eleven o'clock.

When Song Heqing returned home, Steward Ding stood at the stairs, first glanced at his wrinkled and dusty trousers, and then greeted respectfully, "Sir, you are back."

"Have you eaten tonight?" Song Heqing asked softly, holding his sleeves

Butler Ding, "I've eaten it, and my appetite looks pretty good. I've finished all the food delivered this time."

Hearing the sound, Song Heqing paused, turned around, and walked up the stairs.

"Eh? Sir? Don't you want to eat?" Butler Ding shouted with concern

Song Heqing didn't speak, and the expensive figure quickly disappeared from his eyes.

Back in the bedroom, Song Heqing only turned on the soft light of the wall lamp, and quietly came to the bedside. He squatted down halfway, and his eyes were at the same level as the petite body on the bed.

Listening quietly to the well-proportioned breathing that fell into his ears, there was an imperceptible look of worry between his brows.

Leaning forward, a gentle and loving kiss landed on Liang Xi's eyebrows. Then, he picked up the medicine bottle on the table and left the bedroom.

Coming to the next room, Song Heqing casually put the medicine bottle and the removed Buddhist beads on the table, went to the bathroom to wash up, and soon came out in a bathrobe.

At this time, he picked up the medicine bottle, unscrewed it, and counted the capsules in his palm.

There wasn't much medicine in the bottle, the man Yubai's fingertips stroked the pills one by one, putting the last medicine in the bottle, his dark pupils suddenly sank.

Yangyang ate four today?

An incomprehensible complexity flashed across Song Heqing's eyes. He put down the medicine, put on his pajamas, and went back to the bedroom. He put the medicine bottle back in its original place, found the phone that had fallen on the floor under the dim light, and then turned off the light and went to bed. .

As Liang Xi's belly got bigger day by day, recently, he couldn't hold Liang Xi to sleep.

And tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the dark.

The man leaned against the head of the bed, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he twisted the beads with his fingertips, repeatedly.

Time passed by little by little, and insects sounded outside the window unconsciously.

The sound penetrated into the room, very weak, but also disturbed the fragile mist-like tranquility.

Liang Xi turned over. She, who was supposed to be in a deep sleep, opened her eyes in the darkness at some point, her nose was filled with the warm sandalwood that only belonged to a man, and she felt the warmth coming from through the thin clothes. Weak body temperature.

Silently, she slightly hooked her lower lip.

"Ah Qing." She said softly, "Don't lie to me in the future."

Song Heqing paused with her fingertips, and the hoarse voice that fell into her ears trembled slightly——

"A Yue's...funeral...did I miss it?"

"Old lady Shen...do you know?"

"Have all her belongings... been packed?"

Asked, she sat up slowly, her expression hidden in the darkness was so calm that it was frightening.

Song Heqing put the beads beside the pillow, hugged her sideways in her arms, her Adam's apple rolled gently.

moment.

Listen to him say in a hoarse voice, "No,"

Nothing, he did nothing but preserve the remains.

Liang Xi smiled, her tearful eyes filled with grief, "Fortunately, I can still see her one last time."