C901 You Don't Even Feel Sorry for Me
"Cough, cough, cough..."
It was only after a series of violent coughs that Su Tang recovered from her daze. She quickly got up and looked at the pale man.
"Yung Yuebai..." Su Tang called the man's name and reached out her trembling hand to touch the man's forehead.
"Nine, come a few more times. I don't think I will live to see tomorrow."
Yung Yuebai struggled to support himself on the ground and struggled to get up.
Su Tang had just rolled down the stairs but was held tightly by the man, so she was not hurt at all.
But Yung Yuebai was different. At this moment, his forehead was broken and the surface was bright red. The scratches on his handsome face, coupled with his pale skin color, was really frightening.
Her fingers tightly grabbed the hem of her clothes and Su Tang's voice choked, "I'm sorry..."
If she had walked properly before and did not let her imagination run wild, she would not have stepped on air and fell down. Yung Yuebai would not be like this now.
"Don't apologize." Yung Yuebai grabbed the woman's fingers. His eyes were serious. "You are my woman. Protecting you is my responsibility."
"But... not staying in the hospital, is it really okay..."
"Nine, I am very tired now. I want to rest." Yung Yuebai avoided the topic of the hospital and covered his chest with one hand. "This small injury will recover after a nap."
This small injury... When the words small injury came out, the corner of Su Tang's mouth twitched.
Hehehe, to be able to calmly say the two words small injury after breaking a rib and spitting blood, no one would dare to recognize Yung Yuebai as number one if Yung Yuebai recognized him as number two!
Knowing that the man's temper was stubborn and stubborn, Su Tang did not continue to argue. She took the key to the door and slowly opened the lock.
"Come in. It is not as luxurious as the palace in Snow. If you dislike it now, you can leave."
With a "Pa!," the bright light poured down from the ceiling like a waterfall and filled the entire room.
The candy shaped sofa pillow was warm and cute: green plants were growing inside the transparent glass bottle; purple and red dried flowers complemented each other...
The whole room was filled with clean, delicate, warm and comfortable words.
Yung Yuebai stood at the door and looked around with his delicate eyes.
"Wait a moment, I'll find you a pair of slippers." Su Tang bent down and looked at the shoe rack.
"There is only this one. You can make do with it."
Yung Yuebai looked at the rabbit slippers that the woman was wearing with her white fingers and frowned.
Su Tang touched her nose and laughed dryly. "Anyway, I am wearing it at home. There is nothing wrong with pink. You can make do with it."
She did not have any extra slippers. She had seen these when she was shopping online in the past. She liked them very much. She had not worn them even once. It was really cheap for this man!
Perhaps the words "wear at home" pleased the man. Yung Yuebai finally slowly extended his arm and took the pink rabbit slippers from Su Tang's hands.
Seeing the man wearing a few small slippers and a large part of his heel exposed, Su Tang could not help but laugh out loud.
Ignoring the woman's mockery, Yung Yuebai stepped on the slippers and walked slowly, looking around the room.
It had to be said that Su Tang was really a woman who knew how to live a life. There were green plants, scrolls, and dolls everywhere in the room. It made people want to stay forever just by looking at them.
Because of Yung Yuebai's previous injuries, the two of them had been struggling until now. Su Tang was already very tired and yawned.
"I'm going to take a shower. You stay here first. If you are hungry, there are fruits in the fridge. Make do with it."
Yung Yuebai, who had already walked to the bedroom, did not respond. He looked at the photo in front of him. His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised. There was a dangerous arc in them, and the light was cold.
He slowly reached out his hand and picked up the exquisite wooden frame. Yung Yuebai's fingers tightened bit by bit, and because he used too much force, his fingers even turned white.
In the picture, there was a picture of Su Tang and a handsome man. Su Tang smiled like a flower, her left hand holding a pair of scissors. Her beautiful almond eyes were filled with happiness.
The man was wearing a straight black suit. His facial features were handsome and there was a strong and domineering aura between his eyebrows. He could not help but frown. It was, surprisingly, Shang Moze.
He looked at the position of the photo again. It was at the head of the bed. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he could see that it was also the last time he closed his eyes at night.
Nine, why do you keep closing your heart on me and not saying that you like me? That was the reason.
Hehehe, very good. The man's dark red lips curled up bit by bit. His hands moved slowly to place the photo back to its original position.
Su Tang's heart was filled with the desire to sleep, and she almost used the fastest speed to take a shower. Now, she was kicking and pulling her slippers, yawning as she walked into the bedroom.
"Yung Yuebai, don't take a shower. Just go to sleep." Su Tang said as she walked towards the closet. "You sleep in the bed, I sleep on the sofa..."
Just as she finished the last word, Su Tang's waist was tightly gripped. When she regained her senses, she did not know why she was already on the bed. The man's handsome face was right above her.
Completely unaware that the man's heart was boiling with jealousy, Su Tang stared blankly at the sharp eyes, "What is it? Don't tell me you like sleeping on the sofa?"
Looking at the woman's beautiful face and confused expression, Yung Yuebai took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart. "Why don't you come with me?"
"Nonsense. You are injured. Can I come with you?"
He rolled his eyes in his heart. Su Tang's eyes were clear. "What if I kick you at night when I sleep?"
The expression on his face was slightly better. Yung Yuebai carefully avoided the woman's stomach and lowered his head, hitting Su Tang's neck.
Such an obvious intention, how could Su Tang not understand...
Her entire body stiffened. Su Tang frowned and gritted her teeth. Her voice was filled with viciousness, "You are already injured. Can't you think of something else in your brain?"
"No. When I see you, my mind only thinks of you."
Of course, she would not think that it was a touching love sentence. Su Tang chuckled and her eyes carried a warning.
"I am pregnant. What do you think the two of us can do? Go to sleep!"
What she saw and thought of was her. This fellow's mind was probably thinking of her who was not wearing her uniform!
"Nine, I've already suffered such a serious injury for you. You don't even feel sorry for me." As he spoke, Yung Yuebai's finger rubbed his slender waist.
Pui! Su Tang only wanted to ignore her image and spit on this man's face.
Didn't she feel heartache? Didn't she let this guy stay in the hospital? If she ran out, would it be her fault?
"Sleep for me." Her tone suddenly became cold. Su Tang grabbed that restless claw. "Immediately, immediately, or else get lost and sleep on the sofa!"
Yung Yuebai stopped moving. His eyes were burning as if they were filled with flames. He stared at the pretty face of the woman as if he was looking at a piece of fat.
Su Tang felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. She straightened her back and pulled the blanket from the side to cover herself. She suddenly remembered, "Do you still want children? Three months before pregnancy, it is very easy to move the fetus."
The bright and frightening light in her eyes was extinguished in an instant, as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on her. Yung Yuebai slowly closed his eyes and hugged the woman wrapped in the blanket.
Three months... Ninety days...
It was really hard to endure... I originally wanted to properly promote my relationship...
Seeing the man finally quieten down, Su Tang let out a long sigh of relief in her heart.
A hand was placed on her abdomen and Su Tang's eyebrows slightly knitted. Was there really a child here?