She is afraid, but she has lived as a maid for too long. She doesn't want to be a servant for others all her life. She has looks, and of course, ambition.
"Okay, then you stay," Arthur's eyes became very deep. There was only a small lamp. The light in the room was clearly extinguished, and his face was hidden in a shadow. The only thing that could be seen clearly was
There was a cold darkness in his sharp eyes.
He hugged her and moved his body closer to her. She was held in his arms like this. It seemed that she still couldn't believe what was happening now. This man hugged her, the most noble person in this castle.
The man actually hugged her like this.
"Lan..." Arthur hugged the woman in his arms tightly and gently smelled her hair, as if he wanted to think of something. His eyes slightly lost focus, and he placed the hand on the woman's back.
The hand tightened, but there was no next movement.
Wang Xiaolan hugged him back nervously. It was like being in close contact with him for the first time. She closed her eyes and seemed to feel a ray of sunshine entering her heart, which was too warm.
Yin Sa boredly opened his silver eyes and stared at the woman next to his master. When did his master's hobbies become so strange? These three months are really exciting. He wanted to think about it eagerly.
You need to know what happened to him. He played with the scalpel in his hand, raised his eyelids, and took a quick look. This woman was good-looking, but she didn't have any characteristics.
Fred also looked at the woman with a chuckle on her face and rolled his eyes. Boss, boss, why are you looking for someone else? Why do you have to have this servant? Your noble identity will be polluted.
Just one Mushui'er and a servant. I really don't know what he thinks.
Arthur just held the woman in his arms, with no expression on his face. His fingers gently stroked her long hair, spreading it between his fingers, which seemed familiar.
"Boss, can I have a holiday?" Fred looked at the evil girl expectantly. As long as he said a word, he would be completely liberated and could hug his beautiful woman.
Arthur just raised his eyes and said, "You go to Africa," his voice was very calm, casual, but also an unspeakable warning.
"Ah, boss, pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it," Fred looked at the bad guy sadly. Their boss really used him well. He doesn't want to go to Africa. He likes white-skinned women. He doesn't like white-skinned women.
Dark skinned.
"Idiot," Yin Sa put away his scalpel and said in a low voice, but Fred still heard it. He glared at someone who was still enjoying the misfortune, although his expression
He still had that dead face, but he just knew that he was laughing at him. He must be laughing at him.
Yin Sa just looked at him coolly, but the corners of her lips raised a slight arc in her mind. Vaguely, that overly beautiful face really looked like an angel.
Half angel, half devil, it refers to him.
And Arthur lifted the hair of the woman in his arms, his fingers just kept pulling it unconsciously, his eyes became very deep, and the woman in her arms closed her eyes, enjoying his movements very much.
, she changed from a maid to a master's woman, and indeed, her choice was right.
In another country, in the same shabby room, a woman kept vomiting into the horse tube. After vomiting, she raised her face, a pale and bloodless face.
On the top of her body, her eyes were even bigger due to her slender chin, but there was no luster. She stood up, her body was swaying, and she was extremely fragile, as if she would fall down if she was blown by the wind.
She walked out and sat on the edge of the bed, keeping her hands on her lower abdomen. She slightly closed her eyelashes and her eyelashes were wet. If she guessed correctly, she lowered her head and looked at herself.
The hand on the lower abdomen means she is pregnant. She is pregnant at this time.
It was Qing's child, but Qing was lost. She lost him. She didn't know how many times it was. She could only cry like this.
However, not long after, she raised her head again and reached out to wipe the tears on her face. She gently stroked her flat belly. I'm sorry, baby, for giving you a crying mother.
I can't find Qing, I really can't, but she will take good care of the baby Qing left behind, because it is the most important gift he left for her. He said that he will not forget them.
Home will not forget her, so one day, he will come back again and find this home, he is just lost.
Picking up her bag, she walked out. She had not worked at that newspaper office for a long time. She needed to work, but she no longer knew how to do that kind of heavy physical work. She looked at herself complicatedly.
The baby came at the wrong time, but no matter what, he was her beloved baby.
She hadn't been out of the house for a long time. The warm sunshine outside fell on her face. She stretched out her hand to block the light in front of her eyes. Her pale skin was so transparent that even the blood vessels inside could be seen.
She lowered her head and walked towards the hospital. She had never cared about this baby. She didn't even know about his arrival until now. Even not eating or drinking a few days ago was like losing her soul. She didn't know
In this way, she did not hurt the child in her belly. Once upon a time, she really wanted to have a clear child, but now that she really had him, she had lost him.
Is this a kind of compensation? After losing Su Zhetuo, she found Qing. However, now that she has lost Qing, she has a baby. However, can she also find Qing? She can do anything.
No, I just want to be clear.
She covered her lips and tasted the salty tears on her lips. She cried again. It didn't mean that she should stop crying. In the future, she would give birth to a baby who loves to cry.
It's just that she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it.
She walked very fast, as if she wanted the constantly blowing wind to dry the tears on her face. When did it get so cold? She stopped and looked at the tree with only a few leaves. It was really
It's winter, and her life is no longer winter. Will it be winter forever?
Sitting on a chair in the hospital, everything was cold, including the chair under her body. She held the pregnancy test report in her hand. The doctor said that the baby was already one month old. According to the time, it should be her first pregnancy.
It had been there since then. She clenched the piece of paper tightly in her hand and raised her head. This was the second time. However, the last time, when she held it in her hand, she was excited and surprised. However,
This time she felt lost and helpless, but more of a comfort, she was not alone, she had a baby to accompany her.
However, her baby is a poor baby because his father is lost.