It was late at night.
Qiao Yimo had just taken a shower. She put on her clothes and walked over to the bed. She picked up the phone on the bedside table and looked at it.
At midnight.
Fu Siian wouldn't come back, would he?
After lying down, she closed her eyes and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with her fingers. There were joy, excitement, and hesitation.
He couldn't help but think of what the doctor said during the day—
"The examination report has come out. The baby is less than two months old, and the fetus is not stable enough. Do you plan to keep it or let it go?"
She didn't dare to give the doctor a definite answer, because she was not sure.
Although she was looking forward to the joy of being a mother for the first time.
This was her first child. She had been married to Fu Siian for more than a year, and it took her a lot of effort to plant it.
It was also the only connection between the two of them apart from the marriage contract.
...
The dim sleeping light in the bedroom was on. Qiao Yimo was in a daze when she heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance.
A moment later, a tall figure came over.
The man's fingers were so cold that she gradually sobered up.
"Fu..." She sensed that something was wrong, but before she could finish her words, she was sealed in her mouth.
Fu Sinian's kiss wasn't overbearing, it was just like his entire being. It was ice-cold and had a hint of minty taste.
Qiao Yimo only felt a chill run down her spine. She raised her hand in shock and stopped him. "Nian... No!"
The doctor said that she had just found out that she was pregnant. In the first three months, she couldn't...
Fu Siian stopped what he was about to do.
In the dark night, the man stared at her with his dark eyes, which were bottomless, and there were waves of unknown meaning.
"What's wrong?" His voice sounded a little hoarse and a little dissatisfied.
Any man would not like to be stopped in the middle of the room.
What's more, he was Fu Siian, the eldest son of the Fu family, the eligible bachelor who all the women in the city yearned to curry favor with and curry favor with.
Qiao Yimo did not dare to tell Fu Sinian about her pregnancy. She could only swallow her saliva and lie to him. "I... I feel uncomfortable today, so I went to the hospital to have a check-up..."
In the quiet air, they could only hear each other's breathing.
Qiao Yimo was so nervous that she didn't even dare to look Fu Siian in the eye, but she knew that he was waiting for her words.
She hesitated and said, "The doctor said that I have a minor cervical illness. It's best if I don't... No, that..."
Even if he didn't know what it meant, Fu Siian knew what it meant.
His deep and cold eyes wandered on her unnatural face, as if he was weighing the authenticity of her words.
Qiao Yimo knew very well that Fu Siian was not someone to be trifled with. He would find out sooner or later that she had gone to the hospital for a see-through. She might as well play her cards by ear...
He described pregnancy as a consumeal disease.
Fu Siian, who had a high level of mysophobia, couldn't possibly be in such a situation...
Qiao Yimo was so nervous that she could barely breathe.
She knew that men thought too much, but she really couldn't...
"I'm sorry..." Joe pursed his lips and replied in a muffled voice.
Fu Siian was silent for a moment and didn't answer. He just stared at her. After a while, his heavy body suddenly turned over.
With a "bang", he turned off the bedside table's light, and then took the opportunity to cover her with the quilt, as if he were giving an order.
"Go to sleep!"
This was the first time that Qiao Yimo had rejected Fu Sinian.
Although Fu Siian didn't say anything, Qiao Yimo could still feel a trace of displeasure from the man.