Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment, turned around and left.
She left because she really hadn't showered yet - because she didn't have a change of clothes.
Xia Qianchen wanted to ask Young Emperor Nangong for some clothes, but she no longer wanted to have direct contact with him.
She walked to the cloakroom alone and opened the door——
When the house was resold, nothing was moved, including some of the previous clothing and supplies.
Xia Qianchen saw some clothes that she had worn before in the cloakroom and picked up one piece in her hand.
Each piece is filled with memories for her.
What kind of clothes did she wear with Nangong Young Emperor? What kind of clothes did she wear when going out with him...
Countless memories seemed to be suddenly opened, drifting in front of her eyes.
Xia Qianchen slammed the door -
She doesn't want to see those memories or think about them! Those are not her memories, no, no!
I went back to the room and cleaned myself. I was afraid that it would be unclean during the trip, so I soaked in it for a long time and cleaned it several times.
The next morning, Xia Qianchen woke up very early from hunger. She only had one meal on the plane the day before yesterday and was ignored again... Plus she was worried about Nangong Li's illness, so she got up early.
The door to the baby's room was closed and locked, so Xia Qianchen went to the kitchen downstairs to make some food.
Young Emperor Nangong barely slept. He woke up early in the morning and went to see Nangong Li. The little guy was already awake, sucking his fingers, and was already hungry.
Meng Haixin stayed by the cradle all night and said happily: "He's awake!"
"He's hungry."
"Yes, yes, he is hungry!" Meng Haixin picked up Nangong Li and said, "I will feed him immediately. Can you please Mr. Di... to avoid it?"
Young Emperor Nangong turned around and leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, the smoke was lingering, and he leaned against the door with a tired look on his face.
After Xia Qianchen finished eating and walked upstairs, she saw a slender and straight figure leaning against the wall.
She paused for a moment. Every time she saw him, her heart felt like a pebble thrown into the lake——
But the ripples only stirred up for a moment, and then quickly returned to calm.
Xia Qianchen walked forward in silence.
Young Emperor Nangong heard the footsteps and opened his eyes.
With bright green eyes, he looked at Xia Qianchen, who was wearing a goose-yellow skirt, and it was as if time had suddenly flowed backwards and returned to the past.
His heart was beating wildly, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.
Xia Qianchen lowered her head and walked quickly past him.
Her arm was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and the next second, she was pressed against the wall.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Xia Qianchen struggled hard and felt her chin was pricked by stubble. He kissed her chin and neck passionately.
Xia Qianchen thought he was going crazy again, but it was clearly a sunny day outside.
"I am No. 0328," she said loudly, "No. 0328, clone No. 0328!"
Nangong Young Emperor's passionate kiss gradually stopped.
Xia Qianchen pushed his head: "I am not your Xia Qianchen, you see clearly!"
Young Emperor Nangong froze and looked at her coldly.
Exactly the same face, temperament, temperament, everything.
Even the way she raised her eyebrows stubbornly and looked at her fiercely.
That feeling was like the fluctuating strings in his heart, constantly disrupting his thoughts——
But at the same time, he gradually realized that she was not "she"!
"Who allowed you to wear her clothes?" He fiercely grabbed the clothes on her chest and wrinkled them into a ball, "You have no right to touch anything of hers!!!"
Xia Qianchen was squeezed so hard that she couldn't breathe.
He suddenly started tearing at her clothes.
Xia Qianchen shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Go away!"
"Take it off!"
"You bastard - beast!"
He tore her clothes, causing her a burst of pain. She tightly protected her clothes and wouldn't let him take them off.
He was afraid that after being stripped naked, he would lose consciousness again and regard her as "Xia Qianchen" and forcefully possess her...
"Don't touch me!" She slapped him on the face out of anger, "Stay away from me, I'm warning you, if you touch me again I will make you suffer terrible consequences!"
The slap and her roaring voice echoed down the corridor.
Young Emperor Nangong pressed one hand against the wall, stopped, and smiled coldly.
Xia Qianchen quickly escaped from his control and distanced herself.
She tidied up her messy hair and torn clothes.
Young Emperor Nangong's leopard-like gaze never left her: "Don't even think that I will touch you again."
Xia Qianchen tightened her clothes and stopped running away.
She said harshly: "This is what you said, you will never touch me again, you must keep your promise!"
"Ha." He laughed coldly, but there was no smile on his face.
She was used to this kind of mocking and disdainful look.
"If you dare to touch me and hurt my child..." Xia Qianchen said harshly, "I won't let you go."
"I really want to know why you won't let me go?" He asked in a mocking tone what kind of abilities she had.
Xia Qianchen's eyes wavered.
Yes, she has no ability at all, whether it is Xia Qianchen before or she is now.
Facing Young Emperor Nangong, all she could do was run away and stay away...
She wanted to run away immediately and stay far away from him, so that her heart would not throb from time to time, her mind would not be filled with thoughts about their past, and she would not wake up with throbbing pain just because of thinking about him in her dreams.
She is lonelier and has no support than Xia Qianchen before.
Because she doesn't have Xia's father, Leng Tianchen, or Xia Qianyu.
There is no love from Young Emperor Nangong...
She has nothing, just a clone.
At this moment, the door of the nursery opened. Meng Haixin looked at the stagnant atmosphere and said hesitantly: "Young Master Di, I didn't eat all day yesterday, so... I can't feed the young master."
Young Emperor Nangong came back to his senses.
"Can you prepare some milk for him to drink now?"
Young Emperor Nangong immediately frowned. Of course, it is best for the child to drink breast milk. Unless the milk is fresh and freshly squeezed, Nangong Li can drink it safely.
"Why don't you eat?" he asked.
"After catching a flight yesterday, the young master fell ill just after returning to the villa..."
Young Emperor Nangong nodded indifferently and quickly called Rhodes to make preparations.
Xia Qianchen stood alone, looking at her clothes...
She ran back to the balcony of her room. Fortunately, she had washed the clothes she had changed out of yesterday and they were almost dry now. She took off her skirt and put it back on.
Do you think you can’t just wear one piece of clothing from now on?
Moreover, Young Emperor Nangong didn't care about her three meals a day. It didn't matter to her, but she was pregnant now and the baby would be gone if something happened.