72 hours of marriage

Shu Xiaoyu didn't tell Shu Xiaomo about Leng Jingheng looking for her, and acted as if it hadn't happened. She was alone in her heart. She thought that it would be much better for Shu Xiaomo to stay at home.But she is still depressed...

Moreover, Shu Xiaomo's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the days are passing day by day. Leng Jingheng didn't ask Shu for that sum of money, thinking that maybe it just passed by.

Shu Xiaomo also thought that he could live his life quietly like this!But she is so naive!

Finally received a call from Leng Jingheng one morning, "Hello..."

"Shu Xiaomo..." It was Leng Jingheng's usual deep and crisp voice, with an indifferent tone.

"Leng Jingheng, why are you calling me?" Shu Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat instinctively, and he couldn't help stroking his lower abdomen.

Leng Jingheng was silent for a second, then took a breath and said, "Come back to me!"

"In what name, your lover? Your wife? Or an underground mistress?" Shu Xiaomo sarcastically, never thought that Leng Jingheng would have the face to say such a thing.

"I don't need any name, I just want you by my side!" Leng Jingheng even begged so naturally and indifferently.

Shu Xiaomo raised his head, sorted out his emotions, and said slowly: "Heh... Leng Jingheng, do you think I'm a prostitute in a nightclub? Go out and take it home when you like it, sorry! Shu Xiaomo is also a person with self-respect and has her own opinions!"

"Shu Xiaomo, if you really want the Shu family to go bankrupt and your sister to live a few years less, I don't mind if you continue to be persistent!" Leng Jingheng finally lost his patience and was unwilling to talk too much nonsense.

yes!She was too naive, the Shu family is still in his hands, and if there is no Shu family, there will be no source of income, what about my sister's illness?If there is no good medicine, how long can she live? Do I really want to make my sister suffer from serious illness because of this damn self-esteem?

"Shu Xiaomo, I'll give you half a day to think about it. If you think it over, come to the company to find me!" After Leng Jingheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bang.

He leaned on the swivel chair, looked at the towering tall buildings outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and said two words "Sorry!"

Shu Xiaomo, you are not a slut, nor a bad girl, you have always been a girl who is so innocent and pure that he can't bear it, and without your happy songs and jokes, that man named Leng Jingheng would be in pain, uncomfortable, irritable, Not even anger for no reason.

Shu Xiaomo listened to the sound of hanging up on the phone, and walked slowly to the window. He leaned on the railing and looked at the flowers raised by Mother Yang on the window sill. They were happy in the sunshine and swayed with the wind. , so pleasant, so comfortable.

But her current mood is just the opposite. She seems to be under the dark clouds, it's a cloudy, gray feeling...

The phone rang, and I saw it was a text message from Shu Xiaoyu, I opened it and said, "Momo, the sun outside is very good, go out to bask in the sun, go to the garden to see the flowers, trim the flower branches, or play the piano, don't be bored .Your dear sister."

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, the careful care of Shu Xiaoyu and Lin Jingya made her feel very warm, thinking what would happen if she lost her sister?

Turning around in the bedroom four or five times, her hand kept stroking her lower abdomen, feeling the existence of the baby, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became...