He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
They were both children raised by the principal, but why was the difference between Zhu Hexuan and Lin Chu so big? In terms of character, Zhu Hexuan could only be half as good as Lin Chu.
The principal raised Zhu Hexuan, and this was a favor. Even if Zhu Hexuan didn't repay the favor, she couldn't use the principal's life to threaten him!
They waited for almost an hour before the principal slowly woke up.
Lin Chu and Ms. Yuan quickly walked to the side of the bed. Yan Beicheng was careful, afraid that Lin Chu would hurt himself.
The principal had been unconscious for a long time, and when he woke up, he was still in a daze. It took him a while to see clearly, but he was still confused about where he was.
Ms. Yuan explained to him, and the principal said, "Why did you call Lin Chu over? It's so late, and with her current condition, what if something happens to her?"
"Ms. Yuan was worried about you," Lin Chu said as he held the principal's hand.
The principal shook his head. "You must be scared after hearing this, right? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
"No, Beicheng is watching me, and he won't allow me to act recklessly," Lin Chu said with a smile to reassure the principal.
The principal saw that Lin Chu's complexion was good. Although he was still worried, he didn't look sick, so he was relieved. He asked Ms. Yuan, "Where are the children? Xiao Wang isn't here today, so you came with me. Are the children in the orphanage by themselves? "
"I called Ms. Wang, and she's already in the orphanage. She just called me and said that the children are fine. The children heard your argument with Miss Zhu, and they were very worried. Jinxi coaxed them before, so they fell asleep. But Jinxi has been worried about you, and now that you're awake, I can call the orphanage to reassure them, "Ms. Yuan said.
The principal nodded. He had just woken up, and he was still a little tired.
Ms. Yuan called the orphanage and explained the situation to Ms. Wang. Mo Jinxi insisted on taking the call, so Ms. Yuan passed the phone to the principal and asked him to say a few words to reassure Mo Jinxi.
The principal only said a few words, and Mo Jinxi sensibly urged the principal to rest more and not waste his energy.
The corners of the principal's eyes were stained with tears, but he didn't have the strength to lift his hand. Ms. Yuan had already used a tissue to wipe the principal's tears.
Old Dean sniffled and hung up the phone, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.
The more sensible the children around her, including Lin Chu, were, the more hurt Zhu Hexuan brought to her.
How much hatred did she have for Zhu Hexuan to not even care about a life?
Not to mention her, even if it was someone unrelated to her, he wouldn't have acted this way.
Mo Jinxi was such a good kid, but Zhu Hexuan could even slander a kid.
How could such a person, who couldn't tell right from wrong, report the news fairly?
The old dean sighed and said to Lin Chu and Yan Beicheng, "You guys go back quickly. I'm fine now. I'm just sleepy."
Teacher Yuan also felt embarrassed. He called Lin Chu over in the middle of the night and made him worried. "You guys can go back. I'll take care of the old director here."
Lin Chu also knew his situation. He couldn't stay, otherwise, Yan Beicheng would definitely turn against him. Even if Yan Beicheng hadn't said anything, she wouldn't have stayed. She wouldn't joke around with her body and let the people around her worry.
"I can only stay here for the night. Tomorrow, I'll get someone to handle the transfer procedures." Yan Beicheng said.
The old dean was puzzled, so Teacher Yuan explained, "I think it's safer this way. What if Zhu Hexuan comes again? The hospital doesn't care, and we can't stop her. "
The old dean nodded and agreed.
"Then have a good rest." Lin Chu said to the old dean and then said to Teacher Yuan, "If there's anything, call me anytime."
The old dean told Lin Chu not to worry and kept chasing them away.
On the way, Lin Chu was relieved that the old dean was fine. Suddenly, he had an appetite. "I want to eat mixed cucumber."
Yan Beicheng glanced at Lin Chu. "Find a restaurant and get a plate for you."
"No." Lin Chu frowned and said, "I don't know why, but I feel like you made it for me."
"…" The corner of Yan Beicheng's eye twitched. "I've never cooked before."
"But I think you can definitely do it well." Lin Chu hugged Yan Beicheng's arm, not afraid that it would affect his driving.
Anyway, he could still drive steadily with one hand and had never made a mistake.
"Besides, it's just a cucumber, vinegar, and salt mix. It's very simple. I don't want to go to a restaurant to eat it. It's not sour enough. "Lin Chu was a little tired. She was pregnant, so it was easy for her to be listless.
She would feel sleepy when she returned home. If she sat still, her eyelids would droop in a few minutes, and her head would drift off.
At this moment, she was hugging Yan Beicheng's arm like a sloth. She used Yan Beicheng's arm as a branch and hung on it lazily. In just a short while, she actually started to feel sleepy again.
"Okay?" Lin Chu said coquettishly.
Yan Beicheng smiled helplessly. "Okay, I'll take it for you when we get back. But don't say it's not delicious. "
"I won't say it, I definitely won't say it. Actually, it's fine as long as it's sour enough," Lin Chu said with a smile.
"Hurry up and sit properly. Don't you feel uncomfortable twisting your body like this?" Yan Beicheng smiled.
"…" Lin Chu was silent for a while. Yan Beicheng felt that her body seemed to be a little stiff, and his arm was suddenly twisted by her.
"In the past, you wanted me to be like this all the time. Now, you just hugged me for a while and you want me to sit back down." Lin Chu poked his arm with all her might.
"Isn't it because I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable twisting your waist? I didn't always let you do this in the past, right? I just let you hug me like this for a while and then put you back down, "Yan Beicheng explained in a good voice.
He found a lot of books on how a husband should get along with a pregnant woman. He was afraid that Lin Chu would think too much, so he bought them from the app bookshelf and put them in his phone to read when he had time. So now, he was very clear on how to deal with a pregnant woman's volatile and abnormally sensitive temper.
Lin Chu thought about it and felt a little regretful. She didn't know what was wrong with her temper now. It was a little unreasonable.
She rubbed the place where she had pinched Yan Beicheng apologetically. "I … I didn't mean it. Does it hurt?"
Yan Beicheng was about to say "It doesn't hurt", but when he turned around and saw Lin Chu's apologetic and regretful eyes, he changed his mind. Lin Chu was looking at him with glistening, moist, and heartache.
Gently, with a little imperceptible pity, he spat out a word, "It hurts."
Although his pitiful tone wasn't easy to detect, it wasn't undetectable. Lin Chu could hear it and his heart ached even more.
When pregnant, other than her temper changing at a whim, she liked to act coquettishly and was extremely sensitive, and her maternal love overflowed.
She rubbed Yan Beicheng's arm again and even leaned over to blow a few mouthfuls of air through his shirt. A gentle and warm breath penetrated through his thin cotton shirt and covered his arm.
It didn't hurt at all. Instead, it made his arm tense up.
Lin Chu: "…"
Yan Beicheng parked the car. Just as Lin Chu got out of the car, Yan Beicheng held her hand and pulled her quickly to the old mansion. He couldn't hide his eagerness.
When they went out, they brought the key. Yan Beicheng opened the courtyard door and hurriedly pulled Lin Chu through the courtyard. He walked up the stairs and quickly opened the door of the villa.
After entering the door, he didn't even turn on the lights and carried Lin Chu.
"I can walk by myself!" Lin Chu exclaimed softly. She didn't dare to raise her voice, afraid that she would wake the two elders.
"It's dark in the room. What if you trip on the stairs?" Yan Beicheng carried her vertically. Her knees were slightly bent, and it was as if she was sitting on his arm, carrying a child.
It was just one hand.
Lin Chu felt that she wasn't light, especially after staying at the old mansion for the past two days. Old Madam Yan had already started to give her food supplements. They were all nutritious. Lin Chu felt that if her stomach came out, it might not be because she was pregnant. It might be because she had eaten too much and gained weight.
But even so, Yan Beicheng still supported her with one arm. He looked relaxed. Only his breathing was messy, but it wasn't because he was tired. It was because he was aroused.
His other hand held the back of her head and pressed it down. He found her lips and kissed them, not letting go.
Lin Chu's face was red. He hugged and kissed her as they walked to the bedroom. She closed her eyes and suddenly felt a bright light.
Lin Chu trembled and quickly pushed Yan Beicheng. Yan Beicheng didn't want to let go, but the light meant that someone was coming. He could only reluctantly let go of Lin Chu. He turned around and saw Auntie Chen standing awkwardly at the door of the living room.
"Hehe." Auntie Chen laughed dryly. "I didn't sleep. I was thinking about the old director. I was afraid that I would have to go over, so I waited. I didn't expect —"
Auntie Chen calmly turned off the lights. The two of them were in the mood to be intimate. Obviously, the old director was fine.
"I'm relieved that the old director is fine. You two can continue." In the darkness, Auntie Chen's voice sounded.
Yan Beicheng: "…"
Lin Chu: "…"
After being interrupted by Auntie Chen, the atmosphere was gone, and the enthusiasm from before also disappeared.
Yan Beicheng carried Lin Chu back to the room and placed her on the bed. He sighed a little gloomily and looked at Lin Chu with a bitter expression.
Lin Chu thought about it. She still had to let him slap cucumbers on her, so she had to give him some sweetness. She smiled and pulled his hand, blushing in embarrassment.
Seeing that she wanted to say something, but it was rare for her to take the initiative, Yan Beicheng's mood that had just been interrupted was filled again.
Lin Chu asked in a low voice in embarrassment, "You … still want to?"
Yan Beicheng didn't say anything. He directly leaned over and kissed her, pressing her into his arms.
Since the last time, Lin Chu realized that even if she didn't use a real sword or spear to sheath, she could still rise to the clouds. That was another feeling. It was like the softest feather dipped in water and gently slid down. It was like the rain hitting the petals and couldn't stop trembling. It was like someone picking up a lotus seed and tasting it. It was a kind of feeling that couldn't be explored deeply. It was a little unbearable, but it was indescribable. It was like pain but not pain, like joy but not joy.
But this feeling was different from being sheathed. There was still something missing, but there was a different kind of feeling. It was like wanting to eat delicacies, but couldn't enjoy it to the fullest and could only taste it. If she wanted to drink, she could only get slightly tipsy. It couldn't reach the most satisfying level.
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