Chapter 827 Don’t Let Him Know 4

After Bei Minghan finished, Gu Qingxin taught him how to stick it on.

"It's a little bit behind!"

"Why?" Bei Minghan raised his head and looked at her very seriously and asked.

"..."

If there was a crack in the ground now, she would get into it right away.

"Think for yourself! Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore!" Gu Qingxin opened her eyes in embarrassment, not daring to look at him again.

Bei Minghan glanced at her body and thought about the structure there...

Got it in seconds.

After Gu Qingxin got dressed, she picked up the towel that was stained by her and fled into the bathroom.

She stroked her forehead helplessly with her hand. Why did she feel that this man was becoming more and more... terrifying!

Bei Minghan ordered people to raise the temperature in the villa. Bai Jingqing said that a woman who just had a miscarriage is most afraid of catching cold. If she catches cold, it will cause irreparable damage to her body.

Bei Minghan did not allow her to go to school, and even refused to give up the villa. Gu Qingxin looked at his nervous look, and even doubted whether he knew about her miscarriage.

But he didn't say anything. Gu Qing thought to herself that with his temper, if he really found out, he wouldn't be able to pretend that nothing happened.

Thinking of the baby she had no fate with, Gu Qingxin still felt sad, and she couldn't hide the pain in her eyes.

However, if she was given another chance to choose, she would still save Bei Minghan without hesitation...

Even if...

She knew then that she was pregnant and she had to save him.

"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" Bei Minghan hugged her from behind. He saw the pain in her eyes, but he could only pretend not to see it and pretend not to know anything.

No one knew that his heart hurt a thousand times more than hers.

She only hurts for the baby, and he hurts for both her and the baby.

Lowering her head and kissing her hair gently, Gu Qingxin quickly avoided it and said, "I haven't washed my hair for several days!"

"Even if you never wash yourself, I still like you." Bei Minghan hugged her tighter.

"..."

Men are indeed animals who are good at sweet talk. If you don't wash your hair for a lifetime, it will stink to death and even ghosts will not like it, let alone this man with mysophobia.

"It seems to be a cold winter this year. It's getting colder and colder." Gu Qingxin looked outside. The bare trees were tilted sideways by the wind, as if it was going to snow.

"Aunt Zhou, bring me a blanket." Bei Minghan turned around and called.

"Yes, Master." Aunt Zhou went to do it immediately.

"Is it cold?" Bei Minghan held her in his arms, held her little hand, and frowned slightly, wondering why it was still cold.

"Your wound! Be careful." Gu Qingxin glared at him helplessly and hurriedly came down.

"It's healed!" Bei Minghan frowned slightly in depression. Ever since she was injured, she wouldn't let him hug her.

"It's only been a few days! You think you are a god." Gu Qingxin leaned gently into his arms.

Aunt Zhou brought the blanket over, and Bei Minghan opened the blanket and covered her. The two of them cuddled on the sofa and looked at the strong wind outside.

"Is it still cold?" Bei Minghan asked.

Although the temperature in the villa is very high, Gu Qingxin's lower abdomen is still a little uncomfortable, and her hands and feet are also cold. Now wrapped in a fluffy blanket, it is really comfortable and warm.

"It's not cold anymore." Gu Qingxin leaned into his arms, absorbing the warmth from his body.

"Actually, we should change to a different kind of sofa. This kind of sofa looks good, but it's uncomfortable to lie on." Gu Qingxin couldn't help but say.