Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I didn't know that this would scare you." Huangfu Xijue held Mu Xiaoyan's chin lazily on her shoulder, talking to her with self-blame.

Mu Xiaoyan raised her hand slightly, and held it on his slightly rough palm: "You don't have to say sorry to me, I like Doraemon very much."

Mu Xiaoyan pushed away Huangfu Xijue's embrace, picked up the Doraemon that was thrown away by Huangfu Xijue from the bed, and kissed deeply on it: "Such a cute Doraemon, how can I Maybe you don't like it?"

She sat on the bed with Doraemon in her arms, with a smile on her face: "Huangfu Xijue, why are you so smart today?"

"En?" Huangfu Xijue couldn't understand what she meant, and was a little surprised.

"I said! Why did you think of surprising me today?" Mu Xiaoyan smiled and repeated the brief meaning of the appeal.

When Mu Xiaoyan first came in and saw Doraemon, she still had a threatening expression on her face. Sir Huangfu thought she wouldn't like Doraemon, but she didn't expect her to change so quickly, and now she likes it again. As long as he likes it, he will be very happy in his heart.

Doraemon is very big, and its round head is enough to fill her arms, and there is a fragrant smell on it, so it is very comfortable to hold.

"By the way, did you climb in through the window again?" Mu Xiaoyan suddenly raised her head and looked at Huangfu Xijue.

She was downstairs all the time, and she never saw anyone go up, and it was impossible for Sir Francis to walk up the stairs swaggeringly, so he had only one possibility, which was to climb up through the window in the same old way.

Recalling the last time he climbed in from the window, when she just found out that she was pregnant, he disappeared for several days in a row, and he climbed in from the window after she made up her mind to have an abortion but failed.

At that time, she was very repulsive to him, fearing that he would want to remove the child with his own hands, and put glass shards on the window sill, which caused his hands to tremble and hurt.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoyan took Huangfu Xijue's big palm with one hand, and carefully examined his palm, with a serious look, afraid to miss any corner.

Mu Xiaoyan's heart was relieved when she saw that there was no scar on his palm.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyan?" Huangfu Xijue asked suspiciously, tilting his head.

"fine……"

Mu Xiaoyan lay on the bed with Doraemon in her arms, rolled around, and looked straight at Huangfu Xijue: "Tell me, if I were not self-willed then, I would trust you more, Then the child will not fall."

At that time, she thought that he knew about the child a long time ago, but he just didn't know, and only learned the whole story afterwards.

If he had trusted him a little more at that time, hadn't driven him away, and had mentioned to him more about the child, then the child would most likely not have been lost.

"Xiaoyan, don't think about it, children... will be there in the future." Huangfu Xijue raised his eyelids to look at her, and threw himself on her body.

"Something?" Mu Xiaoyan stared at him curiously. ,

How can a child be described in terms of things?

"Don't worry..." Huangfu Xijue lowered his head and lightly pecked Mu Xiaoyan's face, his fingers gently touching her face.

"But……"

The doctor said it was because of taking abortion pills, but she had never taken abortion pills. Although at first she thought it was Huangfu Xijue who gave her the medicine, but now she believed that he would not do that kind of thing.