It's not about getting pregnant

Luo Youqiong had just heaved a pile of tarpaulins into the tent when a faint, cold snort reached her. Only then did she realize there was another person there. The tent was dimly lit, and half the person was hidden in the darkness, with only one veiny hand dangling from the illuminated wooden box.

"Xinghai?" Luo Youqiong took a few steps forward tentatively, but the man suddenly picked up an empty can and smashed it at her feet, his intention to drive her away was obvious.

"What are you daydreaming about? Instead of sitting here dreaming, you might as well do something else." Luo Youqiong walked outside, but she heard hurried footsteps. When she turned around, Tao Xinghai moved behind her and suddenly grabbed her shoulders and held her.

"Yeah, what's so good about you? You wouldn't just walk away like that!" Tao Xinghai raised his eyebrows and lifted Luo Youqiong's chin. "Tell me, how powerful is your boyfriend in Hong Kong? How much help can he give you that you just dumped me and ran back without a word? If you wanted to run away then, you don't need to lecture me anymore."

"Have you ever..."

"Don't speak Cantonese to me, I don't understand." Tao Xinghai pushed Luo Youqiong away, picked up his coat and walked out. Luo Youqiong stared at his back, and it took several seconds for her to calm down.

The relationship between Luo Youqiong and Tao Xinghai is simple. They met at an international school in the UK. Both of them were from China, making them one of the few Chinese people in their class. For various activities, people around them naturally grouped them together.

Later, I forgot the day, but they kissed. Everything just flowed smoothly, and things developed naturally. During the time they were together, they hardly ever argued.

Luo Youqiong was willing to accommodate Tao Xinghai, as she didn't think they would go far. Therefore, she didn't bother to discuss many things in depth with Tao Xinghai, sticking to the surface and certainly not arguing.

In fact, on the day she returned home, she had considered whether she should say goodbye to Tao Xinghai properly. In the hours before leaving for the airport, she sat stiffly at the wooden table, letting the coffee in front of her grow colder.

She didn't understand why she remembered their interaction so clearly, even though she hadn't taken it seriously before. She even remembered the expression on Tao Xinghai's face when he spoke.

Luo Youqiong always thought that she was a very utilitarian and bad person. Although she was known as the youngest daughter of a wealthy Hong Kong man, only she knew how dim she was compared to her brothers and sisters.

At family banquets, she was always the ignored one. It wasn't until she was engaged to the Xiang family that she finally had a seat at the table. Her return home was a result of a discussion between the Xiang and Luo families. She had been away from home for so many years, and the elders on both sides felt she should return and interact more with the Xiang family's young master.

So in the end, she chose to leave without saying goodbye. Luo Youqiong didn't think she would have any intersection with Tao Xinghai again. She would not return to the UK, so she would not see Tao Xinghai again, whom she met in the UK.

So leaving without saying goodbye meant that she didn't have to face Tao Xinghai and tell him awkwardly that she had a fiancé and needed to go back to cultivate her relationship with him.

But she didn't expect to meet Tao Xinghai again, and she didn't expect that Tao Xinghai would return to China to go to university.

Tao Xinghai's indifference towards her was filled with disgust. He no longer had the gentleness he once had when he looked at her with a smile and acted coquettishly towards her. He even said he didn't understand Cantonese, but she had taught him Cantonese. How could she not know whether he could understand it or not?

Luo Youqiong clenched her fingers. She was unwilling to accept this. Even if she had let Tao Xinghai down, she would not allow him to be so cold to her.

Luo Youqiong trotted over to catch up with Tao Xinghai, who was talking to someone behind a van. The person opposite was completely blocked by the van. Tao Xinghai smiled brightly, the same bright smile he had given her before.

Luo Youqiong slowed down her pace and walked forward diagonally. More and more figures appeared behind the van. It turned out to be Lin Yu, who slept with her last night.

Lin Yu said something, but Tao Xinghai actually laughed out loud. Lin Yu even reached out to ruffle his hair! Luo Youqiong had a complicated look in her eyes, a hint of a smile on her lips, and she leaned against the car beside her, looking at the two of them indifferently.

"Let's pack up and go back today. Come to my house in the evening and I'll cook for you and your brother." Lin Yu couldn't help but rub Tao Xinghai's fluffy hair. She had to persuade Tao Xinghai to grow his hair longer in the future when she got home. He was really so cute.

"That's it, I'll go first. Your brother still needs to change the bandage on his leg." Lin Yu had a slight smile on her face, but the happiness in her eyes was hard to ignore.

Especially when she mentioned Tao Xingye, she could clearly see a hint of shyness and satisfaction. Tao Xinghai watched her walk away, and he felt that his brother must have said something to coax his sister-in-law.

"Changed your taste?" Luo Youqiong asked sarcastically, leaning against the car next to Tao Xinghai. "I remember you liked my style." She narrowed her slender eyes and approached Tao Xinghai seductively, like the evil yet beautiful Medusa. "We're closing up this afternoon. Are you really going to her house?"

She ran her long fingers across Tao Xinghai's chest and rubbed the metal buckle on his belt suggestively. "I have a home in Jincheng too. I can cook for you too. Why don't you come over?"

She got closer and closer, and the hot air she exhaled hit Tao Xinghai's face. Smelling her fragrance, Tao Xinghai suddenly came to his senses and pushed Luo Youqiong away.

The man leaned against the van, and before he could stand firmly, an annoyed look appeared on his face, "Tao Xinghai, you are so fucking disgusting." Luo Youqiong threw down a sentence and left without looking back.

Tao Xinghai was also filled with anger, his breathing rapid. He looked down at his belt, wondering if it still held her body heat. Thinking of this, he unconsciously reached out and covered the metal buckle.

It was very cold, leaving no trace of her. He often wondered if Luo Youqiong was a block of ice dyed red, looking so hot from a distance, but only those who were close to her would understand how cold she was.

But he had been abandoned once, and when he saw her, she would still stir up all his emotions. He was unwilling to accept it, as if everything became different when it came to him.

This was the case with Luo Youqiong as well as her family. He knew all of Luo Youqiong's whereabouts after she returned to China, and the paparazzi had sent him photo after photo.

Luo Youqiong was holding a man's arm, nestling in his arms, delicate and gentle, with a smile on her face. She would actively reach out to the man, and even hold his hand and put it on her waist.

But when she was with him? It seemed like he was always the one taking the initiative. Luo Youqiong didn't want to appear in public with him, let alone walk side by side on the street without any burden.

"Heh." Tao Xinghai lit a cigarette and put it to his lips. It was very choking. He didn't smoke, and the one he had was handed to him by a master while he was working. It was very choking.

He was surrounded by a cloud of smoke, choking and not knowing what to do. Tao Xingye had just come out after bandaging his wound when he heard a cough in the distance. He looked closely and saw that the person who was made so embarrassed by a cigarette was either his brother or someone else.

"Are you playing acrobatics with the cigarette? Waving your hands around." Tao Xingye snatched the cigarette from his brother's hand, threw it at his feet and stomped it out. "Why are you smoking? And you're blaming your brother for not talking to you properly?"

"No." Tao Xinghai's face froze, not knowing what to say. Why did his brother suddenly become so nagging? Before, he wanted to kick him away, but today he took the initiative to talk to him. "Don't be too happy too soon. Sister-in-law is just not arguing with you now. If you two start a cold war again in a few days, I wonder if you will still care about me."

"..." Tao Xingye raised his hand and slapped his brother's head hard, "Are you looking for a beating?"

Tao Xingye pointed to his leg to show off, "Your brother's injury is right here. If he doesn't feel better for a day, Xiaoyu will feel bad for me for a whole day."

"There will be a good day." Tao Xinghai glanced at his brother speechlessly. He suddenly felt that his brother was now like his soul was taken away. How could he say such stupid words to deceive others' sympathy? "But you are my brother." How could he be even more childish than him?

Tao Xinghai was too lazy to say more, waved his hand, and was about to leave when he remembered something. He turned back embarrassedly and said, "Give me a cigarette." He stretched out his hand towards Tao Xingye.

"Ten thousand a cigarette." Tao Xingye took out a pack of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lighting it up and taking a puff with a look of enjoyment. "Or you can say a blessing." He thought for a moment and shook off the ashes. "Just say that you hope my sister-in-law and I can be together forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, a message popped up. Tao Xingye opened his phone and saw that it was Tao Xinghai's transfer record.

"Cigarette." Tao Xinghai stretched out his hand with disdain.

"I'll give you one pack!" Isn't it just a blessing? Are he and Lin Yu not worthy of a blessing? Tao Xinghai walked back unhappily. Lin Yu was sitting in the car packing up her things.

He was afraid that Lin Yu didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he waited outside until the cigarette smell on his body had completely dissipated before getting in. As soon as he entered the car, Lin Yu smelled a minty scent and said, "Sometimes you should quit smoking. Smoking all the time is not good for your health."

"What's wrong with your health?" Tao Xingye took the clothes folded on Lin Yu's legs and lay on her legs. "It's not like we're trying to get pregnant."

Wait, preparing for pregnancy? Tao Xingye sat up suddenly. Lin Yu was leaning forward to collect her clothes when she was hit by him, feeling dizzy. Before she could recover, Tao Xingye shook her shoulders like crazy.

"Xiaoyu, I'm quitting smoking starting today." His face was filled with excitement, and his tone was tinged with fairytale cuteness. Lin Yu looked at him in a trance. He really didn't look his age. He was already 22 years old, and except for his calm temperament, he looked like a freshly admitted college student.

"Then you have to do what you say." Lin Yu felt that she needed to encourage him. She heard that quitting smoking was quite difficult. She thought for a moment and then said, "I look forward to your performance."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tao Xingye's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stammered, being unusually ungenerous, "Are you not satisfied with my performance? Didn't you all..." that day, he was so tired that he almost fainted.

Tao Xingye glanced at Lin Yu, still unable to speak. However, Lin Yu remained calm. It seemed that he would have to learn from Lin Yu's composure in the future. After all, he and Lin Yu had been married for almost half a year, so it was time for them to get used to discussing such matters.

"Xiaoyu, I will do my best." Tao Xingye nodded solemnly. Lin Yu was confused by his look and nodded as well...

Neither of them knew that the other party was talking about something completely different...