Chen Bomin nudged his daughter and said, "Wanwan, don't be angry. Lu Chi is also kind-hearted and prepared so many delicious foods for you."
These words eased Song Wanwan's momentary reluctance and made her look like she was angry all the way.
"Xiao Jiang, let's go out and take a walk, let those two have a good chat." Chen Bomin waved at Jiang Mo, asking him to come out and make room for the couple.
"Oh, okay." Jiang Mo immediately stood up from the sofa, not daring to stay any longer, and walked out directly.
"Sister-in-law, this is what Brother Rong just bought for you. He knew you couldn't eat cold food, so he put it in his arms and brought it back."
Jiang Mo finished speaking and immediately ran away.
I'm afraid that if I say too much, I'll make more mistakes.
"Uncle Chen, let's go." Jiang Mo said, and made an intimate invitation gesture.
"Wanwan, come inside and don't get caught in the wind outside."
"Yeah." Song Wanwan entered the house.
Jiang Mo closed the door for the two of them.
"Is Mianmian's brother okay?"
"It's nothing serious." Song Wanwan's tone was not as sharp, but not much softer either.
His little face, which had become much thinner, looked cold and indifferent, and he didn't even glance at Rong Luchi.
She walked past Rong Luchi and sat down on the sofa.
Looking at what was placed on the coffee table, they were indeed some of her favorite pastries.
"Let's talk." Song Wanwan said in a gentle voice.
She picked up a small piece of mung bean cake and started eating.
"Okay." Rong Luchi walked over, clasped his hands on his knees, and a serious look appeared on his handsome face: "Anyway, I won't agree to a divorce."
"It's okay if we don't get a divorce. We can separate for a while. I want to study abroad and be alone."
Song Wanwan's voice was soft and gentle, but it felt like a thorn in Rong Luchi's heart!
She didn't ask for a divorce, but she still wanted to leave him.
"Can I see you then?"
"I haven't wanted to see you for a long time." Song Wanwan gently took a bite of the mung bean cake.
Perhaps it was the handmade mung bean cake, crispy on the outside and sweet on the inside that healed her, or perhaps it was because she had a baby in her belly that made her feel sweet and gentle.
In fact, she really wanted to share this good news with him.
I really want to tell him that they are going to be parents.
But there was still a dissenting voice in my heart saying, No!
She can't be careless and must protect her child!
Rong Luchi kept adjusting his breathing and obviously could not accept such a request.
"Dad accepted an offer from a professor of architecture abroad. I want to go there to continue my studies. I want to get away from here. I want to forget the pain of losing my grandfather. I want time to heal the conflict between us. Once I'm adjusted, I'll continue to love you."
Song Wanwan finished eating a piece of mung bean cake, rubbed her fingers, and looked at him with gentle and firm eyes.
Rong Luchi's heart was moved, and he just looked at her gentle and bright eyes.
"Then how long will it take you to adjust, and when will you continue to love me? I'm not around during this time, are you sure you won't fall in love with someone else?"
"I'll finish my studies. When you can truly be so powerful that you can protect our family, I'm sure I'll only love you and no other man in my life. It's just that I'm a little tired now and don't want to love anymore. I want to be alone."
Song Wanwan answered directly without hesitation.
Rong Lvchi lowered his eyes, his voice low and lonely: "I understand."
"When are you going to leave?"
"In a few days, the sooner the better. Here, I will think about my grandfather losing his life protecting me, and your mother trying to break us up and harm me.
I know it's not your fault, but I lost my dearest grandpa, and I can't help but want to blame you. I know it's wrong, but I can't control my thoughts and extremism.
They are not wrong in themselves.
It was his parents who were wrong. Not only did they harm her, they also showed no mercy to him.
He has lived in such a dirty and dark environment since he was a child.
But there's no way.
The Rong family's power is complex and complicated, and she can't afford to lose anything.
This decision is a bit overly cautious and quite irresponsible.
The balance in Song Wanwan's heart was shaking wildly.
Especially when I saw his lonely sigh, my heart was twisted into a ball.
But I thought of the baby in my belly who survived like a miracle.
She gritted her teeth and remained firm in her belief.
Putting aside the hesitation in her heart, she looked at Rong Luchi firmly: "I don't want to blame you. Husband and wife are one, but we need to consider the people around us, the ones we love most."
Song Wanwan gently held his hand.
This was the first time she had taken the initiative towards him in so many days.
The moment she held his hand, Rong Luchi shook hers back: "Why are your hands a little cold?"
He took her other hand, held it in his palm, and kept it warm.
"I'm a little sleepy. I want to take a shower and go to sleep."
"Okay, I'll get some water for you." Rong Luchi rubbed her hands, immediately got up and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with warm water so that she could take a bath and rest.
Song Wanwan huddled on the sofa, looking at his broad and straight back.
I can't help but think, what if he was an ordinary person? Then they could have a simple and ordinary life.
Song Wanwan curled her lips and stopped thinking about it.
Accept reality, the future will be fine.
At night, Song Wanwan did not refuse Rong Lu from coming to his room to sleep late.
The bridal chamber has been vacated, but they haven't moved.
At night, Song Wanwan was not asleep. She opened her eyes and glanced at the man who was facing her sideways.
Rong Luchi didn't hug herself because he was afraid that she would dislike him.
Song Wanwan reached out and took his hand, placing his palm on his abdomen.
Their child is here. She can't tell him now, but she hopes he can feel it, and the child can feel it too.
This is what he had in mind.
Rong Luchi was a light sleeper, and he was already awake when she reached out to hold his hand.
Noticing her cautious movements, he felt mixed emotions.
He knew that they had lost a lovely child.
Rong Luchi was in no better mood than Song Wanwan, but as a man, he needed to be independent and could not vent his emotions.
In the middle of the night, Rong Luchi moved closer, hugged the thinner woman into his arms, and kissed her cheek carefully: "Wife, I will always love you, forever and ever."
Song Wanwan squinted her eyes and was not asleep. When she heard such gentle whispers, her eyes became moist, but she did not open her eyes and still pretended to be asleep.
Leaning gently in his warm arms.
At that time, the two of them actually had some kind of telepathy.
But neither of them expressed their feelings further.
Using the darkness of the night to conceal the truest love, we sleep in each other's arms.
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