I am fickle

Yun Lianyi held back the nausea in her heart, and said with difficulty: "Go, let me out."

Sitting in front of her bed, Qing Mian took out a lightly scented handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.Yun Lianyi sneered, she could tell that this was a woman's handkerchief, presumably it was his new wife's possession.

Yun Lianyi coldly pushed his hand away, and said bluntly, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

He was still smiling, and said softly: "I came to see you for the sake of giving birth to a child, please be content."

"The child is mine, what does it have to do with you?"

Yun Lianyi has such an arrogant personality, she never bows her head, and she always speaks harshly.

Qingmian pushed her away fiercely, snatched the baby in her arms, gently stroked the child's eyebrows with his slender fingers: "Well, the child is very similar to you, very pretty."

I don't know if he was in a daze, but Yun Lianyi actually noticed a trace of moisture in his eyes, which was a feeling she couldn't describe.

No matter what, Qingmian's severed relationship with her will never be restored, and her child will never touch his dirty hands.

Yun Lianyi sat up with support, and said weakly: "Qingmian, give it back to me, you don't deserve to touch him."

Qingmian carried the child in front of the emerald-clothed woman, with a smile in his eyes: "Look, this is my child, he is really good-looking."

He hadn't been this happy for a long time, and the woman also smiled and said: "Yes, the young master is really handsome."

"Ripple, let me name the child."

Yun Lianyi lifted the quilt and walked over with difficulty, her whole body was about to fall to the ground, her hands fumbled in the air in a panic: "Give it back to me, don't touch my child."

"I just... want to give the child a name..." Qingmian looked at the child with a bitter smile, and his tone softened a bit.

Yun Lianyi stopped and straightened her back, "Let him go, I don't care if you torture me, but the child is innocent."

"Yun Lianyi, call him Qingdu, and go through all the hardships. Let him not live so hard like us."

"Qingmian, he doesn't need your surname, I've already thought of a name. Let's call him Yunfu, everything is a floating cloud."

Qingmian shook her head, said with a smile, "Lianyi, are you blaming me for failing you?"

"Give me back the child!" Yun Lianyi stretched out his hand to grab it, Qingmian pushed gently, and Yun Lianyi fell to the cold ground.

Qingmian stretched out her hand to try to pull her up, "Don't let people say that I bullied you, get up."

Yun Lianyi clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, her face pale: "I don't want to have any more entanglements with you, I just want to spend time with my child."

Qingmian knelt down, put the child in her palm, and squeezed her chin viciously: "Yun Lianyi, I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with you, I said my name is my name, don't think I want to see you , don't always be shameless."

Qingmian flicked his sleeves, hugged the green-clothed woman tightly, and laughed wantonly: "My child, I don't need you, but I hate your appearance the most, it makes me very bored."

"When I like you, I will be your treasure, but if I don't like you, you are nothing."

Qingmian said coldly, Yun Lianyi stared at his gradually leaving back, and bit her lips tightly, "Qingmian, do you really think that you can't do without me?"

"I am Yun Lianyi, and I have my own pride."