194: 'S a little strange

'S a little strange

Tang Yannuan tightly held Sheng Mucheng slowly turned around and looked at her eyes that were filled with tears. 2

The moment his eyes met, the tears in Tang Yannuan eyes could not help but fall down excitedly.

A cloud-like mist flashed across Sheng Mucheng deep eyes. His gaze locked onto the woman in front of him, but his body was still stiff and straight.

He raised his gauze-wrapped right hand and brushed past her cheek. However, he seemed to hesitate and put it down without touching her.

"A Mu, is your hand hurt?"

Tang Yannuan quickly grabbed his hand that was wrapped in gauze." Let me see. Is the injury serious?"

"It's fine. It's a little hurt."

Sheng Mucheng withdrew her hand without batting an eyelid, and her gaze finally landed on her lower abdomen. The child was less than two months old, so Tang Yannuan stomach naturally did not change. It was as flat as before.

Tang Yannuan knew that he was probably worried about the child, so she quickly told him," Don't worry, the child and I are very well."

"Everything's fine?" Sheng Mucheng frowned slightly as she repeated her words. Her tone was indifferent as if she was asking back.

"Yeah, they're all very good." Tang Yannuan nodded affirmatively to reassure him.

She held Sheng Mucheng somewhat haggard face and gently stroked the green-colored stubble on his chin with her fingertips. She continued to say," You, on the other hand, have lost a lot of weight these days."

Sheng Mucheng didn' t answer, but his throat involuntarily rolled. Tang Yannuan lowered his head with guilt." I'm sorry, A Mu. "It's all because of me."

A soft laugh sounded from the top of Tang Yannuan head. His heart trembled for no reason. Just as he was about to look up, he was pressed into his arms by Sheng Mucheng.

"Heh, what do you mean by not getting involved? Do you need to say such things between you and me?"

The strength in his hand was a little strong. He pressed the Tang Yannuan firmly against his chest. The metal strap on his wrist caused her scalp to ache.

"A Mu..." Just as he was about to say that he should be a little lighter, Sheng Mucheng suddenly said," Stop!" !"

Tang Yannuan didn't know why, but she could feel that Sheng Mucheng emotions were n' t right.

Although Sheng Mucheng told her not to say anything, she couldn't help but ask," Mr. Ding and Sister Qin ……"

Are they okay?

Before he could finish, Sheng Mucheng suddenly let go of her and coldly interrupted," I said stop!" "Don't you understand?"

His exceptionally stern tone and gloomy expression made the uneasiness in Tang Yannuan heart more obvious. She realized that the two people she had mentioned earlier might not have been as lucky as Sheng Mucheng to have survived the fire.

Sheng Mucheng seemed to have deliberately avoided this question. After unconsciously indulging his emotions and letting out a low roar, he deliberately restrained his bad emotions.

However, his expression was still a little gloomy, not as he had before when he faced Tang Yannuan.

Tang Yannuan could understand Sheng Mucheng loss of control just now, but he could also accept his indifferent attitude. After all, he had only returned from the gates of hell. His mood must have been different from before.

She felt that even if he was annoyed by this matter, he should have done it. It was originally because she had involved those innocent people.

If Sister Qin and Ding Yuan really had a good relationship, her heart would not feel good and her conscience would be uneasy.

These words were Tang Yannuan suppressed in his heart and he did not say anything because it was clearly not a good time to speak. The Sheng Mucheng had no intention of listening to her. His previous words and attitude had already told Tang Yannuan he needed to be quiet.

The originally anticipated meeting suddenly became awkward under this strange atmosphere and mood.

It was obvious that Sheng Mucheng was in a bad mood. Although he tried his best to suppress his temper, he continued to smoke one after another. He did not care about Tang Yannuan being pregnant at this moment.

Tang Yannuan couldn't ask any more, so she silently stayed by his side. Knowing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't stop him from smoking. Just because she was protecting the child in her stomach, she leaned against the window and tried her best to prevent herself from being choked by the the Sheng Mucheng.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the surface of the sea outside the window, sparkling and golden.

As far as the eye could see, small black dots were faintly discernible in the sea. It was the fishing boat that returned late in the night swaying in the waves. The fishermen returned with a full day of harvest and eagerly shared the joy of the harvest with their families.

The two of them looked out of the window at a distance. They fell into deep thought because of their silence.

It wasn't until a servant sent food downstairs that Sheng Mucheng extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and broke the silence." Let's eat first."

So Tang Yannuan obediently sat down in front of him and picked up the bowl.

The dishes in front of him were all meat dishes, and they were very greasy. There was also a slice of raw fish, a bowl of seafood soup, and a plate of blood clams.

Sheng Mucheng didn't say anything, but each dish slipped into Tang Yannuan bowl. Tang Yannuan hurriedly declined," Enough, enough, A Mu, I ca n' t eat that much."

"Do you have no appetite or do you feel nauseous?" Sheng Mucheng looked up at her.

She shook her head.

Recently, because she was worried about Sheng Mucheng, she didn't know what her appetite was. Occasionally, she would be persuaded by Li Qinyang to eat a little, but she was forced to swallow it for the sake of the child in her stomach.

However, these days, the child in her stomach seemed to have suddenly become sensible. She had not been tormented like before. Her pregnancy and vomiting were much better, and she didn't want to feel nauseous.

"You're the only one who does n' t have a stomachache... "I'm afraid I ca n' t finish eating too much."

For some reason, after meeting Sheng Mucheng today, the atmosphere had been a little weird, so Tang Yannuan also became increasingly uncomfortable.

A kind of thing called coldness seemed to be invisible between the two of them. Although it was as thin as a cicada's wing, it made people feel at ease.

"Since you don't have any nausea, then eat more." Sheng Mucheng tone of voice was still indifferent. It seemed like he was concerned, but at this moment, there was no warmth in his voice.

A sense of unease rose in Tang Yannuan's heart. Sheng Mucheng continued to eat with her head lowered as if nothing had happened. She looked at him for a long time but could n' t see anything.

Sheng Mucheng met her confused and uneasy gaze and asked," What?" "The dishes don't suit your appetite?"

"No... "No."

"Is that something on my face?"

"Huh?" No... "No." Tang Yannuan shook his head and denied.

"Then eat well."

"Okay." He hurriedly lowered his head to eat, Tang Yannuan secretly told himself not to let his imagination run wild.

Very soon, Tang Yannuan realized that it seemed a little difficult for her to make a decision.

She noticed that the bowl of seafood soup was made from crab.

She was now pregnant. Crabs were cold and not suitable for pregnant people. Especially when the month was small, eating crabs by mistake was at risk of miscarriage.

These taboos were written by Sister Qin when Sheng Mucheng knew that she was pregnant. She stuck them on their door and read them every day.

Even Tang Yannuan could hear it. How could Sheng Mucheng not be familiar with her heart?

At this moment, what did this dish mean when it appeared in front of him?

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