She hurriedly opened the door when she heard that he was leaving. She was wearing a clean white dress and stood timidly by the door. Half of her delicate body was still hidden behind the door. She had been frightened by him just now.
Su Xiaoying looked at him. His little face was unbelievably beautiful, like a snow-white bird that had just been hatched. His skin was white, his hair was black, and his lips were red. His facial features were so striking that it was hard to look at him.
Her cat-like eyes landed on his handsome and mature face. She tugged at her white dress and looked at him with watery eyes. "Hubby, it's so late. Can you … not go out?"
Feng Sinan looked at the little beauty hidden behind the door. She was like a frightened little deer that made one want to hug her in one's arms and love her, then press her down and continue to ravage her.
She wanted him to stay.
Feng Sinan looked at her from head to toe. His eyes were still flirtatious and devilish.
He could stay, but he wouldn't stay for nothing. He really hadn't had enough just now.
Now that he saw her standing there delicately, he was infuriated.
Su Xiaoying felt that there was something wrong with his gaze. Her heart clenched and she retreated a little in fright.
The moment she moved, she felt a tearing pain engulfing her brain, causing her little face to pale.
She didn't want it.
Feng Sinan's handsome face darkened at the sight of her resistance. He glanced at her. Did she really think of herself as a treasure?
There were plenty of women out there. Who did she think she was?
Feng Sinan left immediately, slamming the door shut with a bang.
He had left.
It was already so late, but he had still left.
Su Xiaoying lowered her head and looked at the tips of her feet. Her eyes suddenly turned red.
It wasn't easy for him to come home. She hadn't tried hard enough to make him stay.
At this moment, Auntie Wu walked over. "Young Madam, the doctor will be here soon. Please bear with it."
"Thank you, Auntie Wu," Su Xiaoying said gently.
Auntie Wu stroked Su Xiaoying's head. This little rabbit didn't know anything. What was she going to do in the future?
Auntie Wu knew that Sir was not a good man. In fact, he was a bad man. Young Madam had no way of keeping a man's heart.
"Young Madam, don't be anxious. Take your time. When Sir comes back next time, talk to him nicely. You'll get better," Auntie Wu comforted her.
Su Xiaoying nodded. "Mm."
…
The White House.
As Jun Xiqing stood on the balcony, the cool breeze outside brushed against her face. It felt like a knife was stabbing into her face.
She gripped her phone until her knuckles turned white.
Feng Sinan's words rang in his ears.
He had taken forbidden drugs.
This forbidden medicine could only last for seven days. After seven days, his body would quickly weaken and he would die.
When she sent him away that day, he was still very weak, but when he came back, he was better.
It turned out that he had taken forbidden drugs.
Seven days …
Jun Xiqing lowered her long lashes as she looked at her hands. Seven days was enough to stretch out her fingers, what could she do in that time?
Nothing could be done.
When he came back, she was really, really happy. She thought that the three of them would never be separated again, and that he would never leave her side again.
But it turned out that this reunion was an eternal farewell.
He didn't tell her.
He had never told her.
What kind of desperate situation did he have to give up the hope of survival and choose these seven days?
Tears welled up in Jun Xiqing's eyes and large droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks. What could she do in these seven days?
"Mommy ~ Mommy ~"
At this moment, Little Cheng Ye ran over.
Jun Xiqing quickly wiped away her tears and carried Little Baby Ball in her arms.
"Mommy cry ~ Mommy don't cry ~"
Although Jun Xiqing had wiped her tears away, her eyes were still red. Little Cheng Ye could immediately tell that they were mother and son.
Jun Xiqing's heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe. Both she and Little Cheng Ye couldn't lose him, but …
"Cheng Ye, Mommy didn't cry …" Jun Xiqing kissed Little Cheng Ye's cheek with reddened eyes.
At this moment, the room door was pushed open and steady footsteps could be heard. Lu Yeming had returned.
"Daddy, Mommy cried ~"
Little Chengye told Lu Yeming about Mommy's crying in his childish voice.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at Lu Yeming. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers today. He was tall and handsome, and as the youngest political leader, he was a legend in his own right.
Some people were born to be legends.
Lu Yeming walked over, his deep almond-shaped eyes landing on Jun Xiqing's beautiful face. His magnetic voice was tinged with a smile. "What's the matter?"
He lifted his hand, ruffling her silky hair.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips. "It's nothing. Some sand got into my eyes just now and Cheng Ye thought I was crying."
"Daddy, mommy will just cry ~" Little Cheng Ye insisted.
Lu Yeming hugged his son and kissed him. "Daddy understands. Cheng Ye, go out and play for a while. Daddy, talk to Mommy."
"Mm, okay. Daddy, Mommy cried ~"
Little Cheng Ye landed on the ground, still worried about his Daddy. Seeing his Daddy looking at him tenderly with both hands in his pockets, Little Cheng Ye obediently went out to play with the confinement nanny outside.
At this moment, Fan Men appeared at the door. "Your Highness, all the leaders are here. They're waiting for you to attend the meeting."
"Got it." Lu Yeming looked down at the expensive watch on his wrist. "Give me three minutes."
Fan Men nodded respectfully and closed the room door.
…
The room was silent. Jun Xiqing lifted her little face to look at him. He had been working ever since he came back.
After taking the forbidden medicine, his body had recovered, but he was still thinner than before.
Jun Xiqing's heart ached. "Do you have a meeting tonight too?"
Lu Yeming nodded. "Mm, an emergency meeting. I don't think I'll be back tonight. You should sleep early."
Jun Xiqing's heart wrenched. If he said that, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night. But she didn't say anything. She couldn't say anything. He had his own identity and responsibilities.
Jun Xiqing entered the room. Picking up a tie with her fair fingers, she stood on her tiptoes to help him tie it.
Lu Yeming held her svelte waist with both hands, planting a kiss on her forehead. "Tell me, why are you crying?"
"I'm not crying …"
Lu Yeming lowered his eyes, his deep almond-shaped eyes gazing deeply into hers. It was as if he wanted to suck her in. In the quiet room, his voice was seductive, filled with tenderness and love. "Ha, really?"
He obviously didn't believe her.
Jun Xiqing knew that she couldn't hide it from him. Under the dim yellow light, she stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his thin lips. "Lu Yeming, let's get married."
Lu Yeming, let's get married. She said softly to him.
PS: Babes, Eight Thousand's update has ended for today. I'm sorry, Xiao Ying accidentally wrote too much. I couldn't stop Feel from coming.
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