Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Chapter 1263 Does She Still Have a Chance



Chapter 1263 Does She Still Have a Chance

I don't know if it's because the young man Lu Xiuwen didn't drive her out, but tolerated her hugging him, Xiaoye Siyu inexplicably gained courage.

Getting a little bit greedy and wanting a whoosh.

Young Lu Xiuwen's mind is full of the soft "brother" that Xiaoye Siyu just heard.

In fact, he wanted a sister very much before.

Mom and Dad also promised to give him a delicate and soft sister.

Unfortunately, before he could expect his younger sister, his parents had an accident and passed away.

Unexpectedly, one day he would hear someone call him "brother".

Perhaps because of this, the young Lu Xiuwen did not refuse Xiao Ye Siyu's bold request for the first time.

He was silent for a moment, recalling in his mind what his mother said to him when he was hurt.

He clenched his fingers, turned around with a stiff body, and under Xiao Ye Siyu's expectant gaze, leaned over slightly, awkwardly imitating what his mother had done to him in his memory.

Gently blew on Xiaoye Siyu's red forehead, and said softly again: "Blow it, it hurts Feifei..."

Xiaoye Siyu froze completely.

Her forehead actually looked red, but it didn't hurt that much.

After being blown like this by the young Lu Xiuwen, it seemed that it really didn't hurt at all.

The most important thing is that the gentle "Blowing, Pain Feifei" vaguely overlapped with the gentle voice of a woman in memory.

Xiaoye Siyu clenched her hands tightly, almost crying again.

She tried her best to hold back her tears, and smiled brightly at the young Lu Xiuwen with red ears.

"Thank you brother."

The young Lu Xiuwen's ears were reddened by her elder brother's call, he nodded stiffly, and pointed to the big bed indifferently.

"Go to bed tonight, and go to sleep quickly if you have nothing to do. It's best to go back tomorrow morning before grandpa wakes up, otherwise, next time..."

Almost saying "don't come again next time", the young Lu Xiuwen realized that something was wrong, shut his mouth in a hurry, and stopped abruptly.

But Xiaoye Siyu seemed to guess what he didn't finish, and shook her legs with a smile.

She nodded very obediently.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll leave tomorrow morning. Unless it's a thunderstorm, I won't knock on my brother's door in the middle of the night again."

After all, she didn't wait for the boy Lu Xiuwen to answer, she jumped onto the bed like a cat, pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, leaving only a pair of clear eyes, flickering at the boy Lu Xiuwen.

Facing such a cute and delicate younger sister, the young Lu Xiuwen couldn't say no to her.

Reluctantly, he took out a new quilt and pillow from the cabinet, rolled over on the floor and fell asleep.

Xiaoye Siyu looked at his back with a smile, and closed her eyes happily.

She was just about to fall asleep when there was another muffled thunder outside the window.

Xiaoye Siyu was startled, shrank back under the quilt, and subconsciously opened her eyes to look for the back of the boy Lu Xiuwen on the ground.

The young Lu Xiuwen didn't know when he turned around and opened his eyes to look at her.

Noticing the fear and uneasiness in her eyes, the young Lu Xiuwen's heart softened, he raised his hand and patted Xiao Ye Siyu through the quilt.

Awkwardly said: "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Hearing this, Xiaoye Siyu sniffed, relaxed slowly, and closed her eyes.

After a long time, the sound of young Lu Xiuwen's steady and shallow breathing sounded in the room.

Xiao Ye Siyu who had kept her eyes closed on the big bed quietly opened them.

She looked at the young man Lu Xiuwen without blinking, silently bent the corner of her mouth, and called out in her heart: "Brother".

There was another muffled thunder outside the window, and her body froze.

Just as she shrank into the quilt in fear, the young man Lu Xiuwen who was sleeping on the ground lightly patted her quilt.

Consoling her in a daze: "Don't be afraid..."

Xiaoye Siyu was startled, staring blankly at the young boy Lu Xiuwen who was sleeping soundly, slowly forgot his fear, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know if it was because she slept too late at night, but when she opened her eyes, it was already bright.

Xiaoye Siyu stared at the ceiling in a daze, suddenly remembered what the boy Lu Xiuwen said last night, and sat up suddenly.

Finding that she was still sleeping in the young Lu Xiuwen's room, Xiao Ye Siyu hurriedly got off the bed.

The bed on the floor had been put away last night, and the bedroom was empty without anyone.

She hastily pulled up the quilt, and only then did she see the note on the bedside table.

"Grandpa has gone out, and he will go back to his room after waking up."

Seeing this note, Xiaoye Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, took the note, picked up the small pillow and went back to the room like a thief.

After returning to the room, she looked at the note in her hand and laughed happily.

In fact, my brother is not as cold as he looks.

She thought, and read the note again.

I wanted to throw it away, but I couldn't bear it.

After thinking about it, he took out the locked and exquisite small box from the drawer, opened the box, and put the note into the box.

Seeing the things her parents gave her in the box, Xiaoye Siyu's eyes turned red, she touched them all with nostalgia, and closed the box again.

At that time, Xiaoye Siyu just wanted to leave this note to prove that the young Lu Xiuwen didn't hate her.

Unexpectedly, that night, the seeds had been quietly planted in my heart.

In getting along day after day, they gradually grow into towering trees.

Ye Siyu regained consciousness from the memories, looked at Lu Xiuwen's focused and affectionate black eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

She pursed her lips, and a sudden impulse rose in her heart.

I want to ask Lu Xiuwen, maybe, maybe, maybe, does she still have a chance?

Even, even if it's just a tiny, tiny possibility?

Before she could speak, Lu Xiuwen suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, you are still young, so you must have never realized how much pregnancy hurts a woman's body."

Hearing this, Ye Siyu suddenly woke up.

No, she can't ask!

If Lu Xiuwen knew that she was pregnant with his child, he would definitely pull her to kill the child.

After all, even in the past, when she and Lu Xiuwen were affectionate on the surface, Lu Xiuwen never mentioned that he wanted to have a child with her.

He never wanted to have children with her.

Thinking of this, Ye Siyu felt a stab in his heart, he withdrew his hand angrily, and looked at Lu Xiuwen coldly.

"So, what do you want to say, brother?"

Her tone was very bad, Lu Xiuwen was startled, and said in a persuasive way: "Xiaoyu, you love beauty so much. Pregnancy and childbirth will make your figure out of shape, and you will also have stretch marks. You will never be able to wear bikinis again. Think about it." , how terrible!"

So, hurry up and give up the idea of ​​having a baby with Jiang Li.

It's not that Ye Siyu doesn't know this, after she became pregnant, she read a lot of books and browsed a lot of forums.

Pregnancy does a lot of harm to a woman's body. Many people lose shape after pregnancy, and even have stretch marks like watermelon lines on their stomachs.


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