Destined with You-Chapter 865 - 870 Dont Let Him Know 4

Chapter 865: Chapter 870: Don’t Let Him Know 4

Chapter 865 -870: Don’t Let Him Know 4

When Beiming Han finished, Gu Qingxin taught him how to put them on.

“A little bit to the back!”

“Why?” Beiming Han raised his head to look at her and asked seriously.

“…”

If there were a crack in the ground right now, she’d definitely squeeze into it.

“Figure it out yourself! Hurry, I can’t take it anymore!” Gu Qingxin averted her eyes in embarrassment, daring not to look at him any longer.

Beiming Han’s gaze swept over her, pondering the structure there…

He understood in a split second.

After Gu Qingxin got dressed, she picked up the bath towel she had dirtied and fled into the bathroom.

Helplessly touching her forehead, she wondered why she found this man increasingly… frightening.

Beiming Han ordered to increase the temperature inside the villa a bit more. Bai Jingqing had mentioned that women who had just miscarried were most susceptible to catching a chill, which could cause irreversible damage to their bodies.

Beiming Han didn’t even allow her to go to school, and not even to leave the villa. Gu Qingxin watched his anxious demeanor and started to doubt whether he knew about her miscarriage.

But he didn’t say anything. Gu Qingxin thought that with his temperament, if he really knew, he wouldn’t pretend as if nothing had happened.

Remembering the baby who was not destined to be hers, Gu Qingxin still felt deeply saddened, and the grief in her eyes could not be hidden.

However, if she was given another chance to choose, she would save Beiming Han without hesitation…

Even if…

She knew she was pregnant at that time, she would still save him.

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“What are you thinking about? You seem lost,” Beiming Han said as he hugged her from behind. He saw the pain in her eyes, but he had to pretend not to know, to act as if he was ignorant of everything.

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

She grieved only for the baby, whereas he grieved for both her and the baby.

He gently kissed her hair. Gu Qingxin quickly dodged, saying, “I haven’t washed my hair for days!”

“Even if you never wash your hair for the rest of your life, I’ll still like you.” Beiming Han hugged her even tighter.

“…”

Indeed, men are good at sweet-talking. If she didn’t wash her hair for life, wouldn’t she stink to death? No one could possibly like that, especially this cleanliness-freak man.

“It seems like a bitter winter this year, it’s getting colder and colder.” Gu Qingxin looked outside at the bare trees leaning in the wind, as if snow was about to fall.

“Aunt Zhou, bring a blanket over.” Beiming Han turned his head and shouted.

“Yes, young master.” Aunt Zhou promptly left to grab one.

“Are you cold?” Beiming Han held her in his arms, holding her small hand. His brows furrowed slightly. Why was it still so cold?

“Be careful with your wound!” Gu Qingxin helplessly glared at him and quickly got up.

“It’s healed now!” Beiming Han frowned in frustration. Ever since he got injured, she wouldn’t let him hold her.

“You think you’re an immortal? It’s only been a few days since you got hurt.” Gu Qingxin leaned softly into his arms.

Aunt Zhou brought the blanket over. Beiming Han unfolded it and covered Gu Qingxin. The two snuggled on the couch, watching the storm outside.

“Are you still cold?” Beiming Han asked.

Although the temperature inside the villa was quite high, Gu Qingxin’s stomach was still a bit uncomfortable, and her hands and feet were also cold. Now wrapped in the fluffy blanket, she felt extremely cozy and warm.

“I’m not cold anymore.” Gu Qingxin leaned into his arms, drawing warmth from his body.

“Actually, we should get a different kind of couch. This one looks good, but it’s not comfortable to lie on.” Gu Qingxin couldn’t help but say.