She retreated to the desk in an instant.
Cen Yue's hands felt empty, and as he looked at the distance that had suddenly widened, his heart felt empty as well.
"So, you still choose him."
Cen Yue's voice choked with sobs, his thin lips tightly pursed. He took a deep breath before slowly nodding, "Okay."
Just one word.
It seemed as if Cen Yue had used up all his strength.
Song Yiyi's cheeks flushed unnaturally.
She didn't seem to care about what Cen Yue said at all. She raised her hand tremblingly, pointed in Cen Yue's direction and said weakly: "It's dirty, you..."
Cen Yue clenched his fists and tried his best to control his emotions.
I just recovered my memory.
Just because you think he is dirty?
"Go back first."
Cen Yue stood up and walked towards Song Yiyi, his brows and eyes were cold, "You think I'm dirty? I'll take you back to the ward and take a shower. It's time for you to eat."
Postpartum women should eat small meals frequently.
Even at this time.
Cen Yue still did not forget to care about her health.
"Just two months."
Cen Yue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his voice was dull: "No matter what you want to do next, stay with me for these two months. After the confinement period, I will... let you go."
While talking.
Cen Yue had already reached her and bent down to pick her up horizontally.
Just finished giving birth.
He didn't want to tire her too much.
These things can be left aside for now.
"don't want!"
Song Yiyi hid back.
This time she didn't give Cen Yue a chance to speak. She spoke quickly, like pouring beans: "Your pants are dirty! My pants are dirty too! How are we going to get out like this? Do you want to listen to what I'm saying and stop imagining things?"
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes helplessly.
Who cares about that mess!
She is now too busy to take care of herself!
Can you give her a chance to speak?
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