Lu AI Xi started to move, and his face was a little pale. He stopped for a moment and held her and went on.

"Let me down!" She didn't want to have any physical contact with him.

"Don't make a fuss, Xiao AI. I still have injuries. What can you do if you fall down like this again and hurt the child?" He strode forward with her in his arms, with steady steps as if he had not been hurt at all.

Lu AI Xi looked at the bloodstain on his new shirt that was gradually soaked out again. He turned his eyes away and stopped looking.

"I said you let me go and I can go by myself. Why do you have to make yourself suffer? No matter what you do, you can't make up for the damage caused by carnation Jiang. Why?"

Fu Sichao looked back at her. She couldn't see a trace of concern for him from her stubborn small face. He didn't show the emotion in his heart, but it was a little unhappy.

"I didn't want to make up for Jiang carnation in this way, Xiao AI. You should know that I'm not a sentimental person, so you can rest assured that I won't hurt myself."

Lu AI Xi frowned. Did he think she was praising him?

After dinner, FOSS went upstairs to work, while Lu AI Xi stayed in the living room downstairs and looked at the magazines on the table.

Because she was pregnant with a child, she seldom watched TV except occasionally making phone calls. Fu Sichao didn't like her painting. She preferred that she read magazines downstairs rather than stay in the studio upstairs. She said that it was too stuffy and nobody knew what happened to her.

There's at least a servant downstairs.

Lu AI Xi doesn't want to quarrel with him, but once people get bored, it's easy to get sleepy.

Lu AI Xi put her head in her hand. Just as she was about to fall asleep, the servant told her that Zhao Qianqian was coming.

She is really enough infatuated, Fu Si Chao just came home, she found it.

"Don't ask me. Go upstairs and ask Fu Sichao."

She came to find Fu Si Chao. This is Fu Si Chao's home. She has no right to decide her coming or going.

Just like last time, even if she didn't want her to come in, did not Fu Si Chao ask Sister Zhang to come in with her key?

she didn't want to insult herself again.

"Don't ask. I've come to see you, too." Zhao Qianqian suddenly appeared in the living room, her delicate face full of confidence and strength.

Lu AI Xi looked at Mrs. Zhang on one side, and she turned away from her eyes with a guilty heart.

Lu AI Xi gently smile: "since all the people have been invited in, why ask me for my opinion again. It's OK for you to make your own decisions in the future."

Sister Zhang was embarrassed and wanted to explain something, but in front of the guests, she was not very easy to say.

Can only bow to Lu AI Xi, turn to pour tea for Zhao Qianqian.

Zhao Qianqian also sat down on the opposite side of her and asked her with a beautiful smile: "Mrs. Fu, don't you mind if I sit here?"

Lu AI Xi idly turned over the magazine, drooping his eyes, and even looked at her miserly: "if I mind, can you not sit?"

Zhao Qianqian smile, no reply, hypocritical woman.

"Mrs. Fu, you should know the purpose of my coming here today."

"I don't know." Lu Aixi closed the magazine and looked at sister-in-law Zhang pouring tea to Zhao Qianqian attentively. He said indifferently, "if you want to find Fu Sichao, he is upstairs, and no one will stop you. If you want to intercede with your brother, don't think about it. I won't let him go. "

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