The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Except that the venue is a bit smaller, this scene is no different from the place where Chen Xingsa sang at that time.

She thought about the days when Xu Qinggui was absent, what she wanted him to see the most, apart from the meaningless childhood, was the time when he sang in the bar.

Although because of Chu Yimei later, it became a past that I didn't want to mention, but I have to admit that those days were also the only color in the gray and boring past.

Moreover, few people will have a talent in a certain area, and this talent will not become their hobby.

She is an ordinary person among the public, so she actually loves music and...singing very much.

She used to receive recognition and praise at the bar, and she felt more or less a sense of accomplishment at that time, but now all she wants to attract is the person in front of her.

Xu Qinggui looked at her with fascinated eyes, and her voice made people feel immersed in the psychedelic 3D Symphony, as if drunk with rich and mellow wine.

She is unquestionably captivating and mesmerizing.

Especially, provocatively singing those clear lyrics.

"...

I like it, broken meteors fall on the boundless sea,

Splashing waves, gorgeous between your pupils...

I like it, the magpies on the branches are lingering,

Yinhui Paoyu, you blushed secretly...

I like it, clean sheets, lazy cats and dogs,
The window curtain is lifted suddenly, and you accidentally peeped...

I love you thousands of times,

The full moon is in my arms, whispering tenderly...

you run to me,
It's rainy, it's sunny,
It's a blooming flower, it's a burning flame,

is the current rushing in, the heart load,

It's the end of life, it's the return of hope...

I like you,

Once, twice, countless times..."

The last string ends and her voice echoes across the room.

Xu Qinggui's eyes gradually burst into heat, he didn't know what to use to express his mood at the moment, he just stared at her blankly, his palms overflowing with sticky sweat without realizing it.

Until Chen Xingsa smiled and said: "My performance is over, why don't you order a glass of wine for me?"

Looking in the direction where her chin was raised, there are wine glasses and bottles on Xu Qinggui's right hand, and wine and drinks of various colors are neatly placed on the table.

He hesitated for a moment, just about to reach out.

Chen Xingsa suddenly jumped down and grabbed a bottle of brandy: "Let me make you a glass, but I have no experience in bartending, so you have to drink it no matter what it tastes like."

His Adam's apple rolled, staring at her closely: "Okay..."

Chen Xingsa is not really inexperienced, after all, he has been in the bar for a while and has a good relationship with the bartender, so when mixing, he still has a little bit of skill, but it's just a few catties and two taels that need to be discussed.

One minute later, a glass of misty blue wine appeared in front of her, and she brought it to him: "Try it."

He took it, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"How about it?"

"Delicious."

Chen Xingsa wanted to take it to taste for himself, but he held his hand and held it down. He drank the wine glass in one gulp, and at the moment she was stunned, he hooked her waist and pressed down.

The raging lips and tongue made her taste the taste of this glass of wine in all directions, sweet, tingling, and dizzy.

But for a short while, he held her by the waist and picked her up, leading her all the way upstairs to the bedroom.

Open the door, turn on the light, close the door, all in one go.

Chen Xingsa could feel his eagerness and impatience, as well as the uncontrollable emotions that were about to burst out. Although her body had already responded, her mind was still clear.

Warm hands moved from the back of his neck to the top of his skull, inserted into the thick hair, exerted a little force, trying to make him leave him.

This time he was obviously disobedient.

A person who has always been a good drinker, lost to alcohol this time, his mind is full of it paralyzing himself, he can't maintain his sanity at all.

Because the gifts she gave herself were too precious, making it impossible for him to express all his feelings, and he just wanted to do his best.

Love her.

Let her feel her love.

When I felt the coolness, I finally realized that I couldn't delay any longer: "Xu Qinggui."

"Um……"

"You now…"

He lifted a finger into her mouth, blocked her words of rejection, and looked into her watery eyes: "Let that fraudster who tells your fortune die."

"..."

"Xu Qinggui."

He started to use his coquettish skills again: "Baby, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Ugh.

She looked at the ceiling and said, "You are 26 years old, I have two gifts for you, the first is the song just now."

"The second is." She swallowed, "I'm pregnant, and it should be about a month by now."

His movements stopped abruptly, he raised his body, and looked at her deeply with fiery eyes.

She finished the following words: "You are going to be a father."

"..."

He is now in a space that alternates between hot and cold, with a raging fire on the left and a world of ice and snow on the right. He has fallen into the extreme state of alternating hot and cold.

Xu Qinggui looked at her like a beast on the brink of starvation, with food under its claws, but he was trapped in a cage, unable to eat.

Chen Xingsa wondered if his surprise decision was wrong, he shouldn't have taken food out of his mouth when he was about to starve to death.

too cruel.

The two stared at each other in silence for too long, so long that her eyes were sour, and the fire in her heart gradually subsided, and she looked at him with a little pity.

Finally, he groaned with joy and sorrow, lowered his head again, and held her hand, with obvious hints.

During her cooperation, he was satisfied and lamented at the same time: "If he is a boy, I will never forget the double psychological and physical harm he caused me today."

She looked at the reddened ears: "What if it's a girl?"

"If it's a girl." He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with difficulty: "I will tell her that because of her birth, her father paid a considerable price and suffered a lot of grievances. She must always Bearing in mind that not only was her mother suffering in giving birth to her, but her father, well..."

She chuckled, "So clear-headed?"

The tails of his eyes were red, and he sniffed lightly on the side of her neck, taking a moist breath.

He began to review everything today with his confused mind: "I like the way you hold me even when you buy things."

"Well, I promised you that no matter where you go, you won't let go of your hand."

"I like the cake you made for me."

She didn't answer this time.

"I like you, so preparing a present for me with all your heart is insignificant compared to the wedding dress I prepared."

"No, I love that wedding dress."

"I like that song today."

"Love that glass of wine."

"I love the little baby in your womb."

"Love everything you brought me today."

She closed her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said slowly, "I'm tired."

He paused, covered her hand again, lowered his head and pressed it hard, and said heavily: "I will always love you."

In the gap, she softly replied:

"I love you too."