Chapter 862
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"Yes, I am very sad." Song Qingchun pursed her lips to make a disappointed expression. However, the next second, she pouted at Su Zhinian. "But I know Little Sesame will understand me. When he goes to heaven, he will know I'm doing this for his own good, so he won't blame me."
"Actually, I was really sad yesterday, but now that I think about it, it's not a bad thing to not have a child. I'm not ready to be a mother yet, so honestly, thinking about it, I'm still a bit worried.
"So, getting rid of Little Sesame isn't something that only brings sorrow and no good at all, right? Su Zhinian? "
The more reasonable she sounded, the more Su Zhinian felt guilty and heartache. His heart melted into a puddle of water, gentle yet piercing.
In the face of her question, he did not speak, because he did not want to expose her pretense of being relaxed. He could not say anything. He could not say anything right, nor could he say anything wrong. Even if he opened his mouth to comfort her, it would only make her feel worse.
All he could do was squeeze her hand tightly and swear in his heart that in this life, he would not let her come to any harm again.
His silence turned into worry when it landed in her eyes.
Even though her heart was being torn apart by the loss of the child, his love and love made her feel warm and happy. She really did not want him to be so sad. Furthermore, he had been looking for her for so long and hadn't even rested yet.
Song Qingchun's dark eyes darted around as she tried to come up with a way to cheer Su Zhinian up. When they reached the car, Song Qingchun suddenly stopped. Su Zhinian also stopped with confusion and pulled back his hand that was about to open the passenger door for her.
He was about to turn to look at her when she suddenly stood on her tiptoes and leaned toward his ear.
There were a lot of people on the street, so there was a lot of noise. She lowered her voice so that no one else could hear her, but it was as though she was whispering in his ear. With a voice that only the two of them could hear, she whispered, "Besides, think about it, without the baby, we can..."
Song Qingchun stopped in the middle of her sentence and even uttered a meaningful "Hmm?", giving him a hint that he knew what she meant.
She did not think about the second half of her sentence. Su Zhinian did not understand what she meant by 'you know', and he was startled.
Song Qingchun blinked at Su Zhinian, and when she saw the lack of reaction on Su Zhinian's face, she blinked again, and there was still no reaction. Does he really not understand?
Song Qingchun could only continue to whisper in Su Zhinian's ear. "It's … it's that, that …"
The confusion in Su Zhinian's eyes deepened. Who … who is that?
Did he really not understand or was he pretending not to understand? Song Qingchun started to panic, and without thinking, she blurted out, "It's the XXOO thing that can make me pregnant …"
Song Qingchun's voice was rather loud, and it caused the passersby to chuckle. Some of them even cast friendly glances at her and Su Zhinian.
Song Qingchun's face burned red instantly.
She suddenly wanted to bite off her tongue and find a hole to hide in.
It was one thing for her to coax Su Zhinian, but how could she come up with such a dirty idea?
PS: Too dirty, too dirty! I definitely didn't write Tingting!
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