Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 069 Warming Feelings

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sunset covers the whole city. The exquisite glass of the modern building reflects the colorful and gorgeous colors. Pedestrians who are in a hurry to get off work are shuttled non-stop in the streets and alleys. However, a hurricane rolled up.

Ling Xiaoxi's drip career also came to an end. Before she left, she had another physical examination, and her temperature had dropped significantly. The doctor prescribed a large packet of oral granules, telling her to remember to take it when she returned home. Zuo Xiaomo supported her Her arm, the two left the hospital's main entrance side by side.

"How does the wound feel?" Helping her into the car, Zuo Xiaomo glanced deeply at the needle hole on the back of her hand that had stopped bleeding. When the needle was taken just now, the woman kept screaming in pain.

Every time Zuo Xiaomo thinks of her exaggerated expression, Zuo Xiaomo can't help but smile.

Ling Xiaoxi pressed the wound with cotton, and glared at him angrily, "Stop gloating over there, it doesn't suit your gentlemanly demeanor, okay?"

Zuo Xiaomo shrugged noncommittally, he could see her shrunken appearance, gentlemanly demeanor or something, let it go to hell, the black Porsche slowly drove away from the hospital parking lot, "Let's have dinner together?" Zuo Xiaomo While paying attention to the road conditions, he asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Zuo, at this time, shouldn't you go home and meet your wife and children?" Ling Xiaoxi pointed to the watch on her wrist, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening, she smiled casually, But only she knew that the word "child" was a thorn in her heart, and when she touched it, it would hurt her heart.

Zuo Xiaomo pursed his lips into a smile, and the corners of his mouth raised a sinister arc, looking at her playfully: "I can understand that, are you jealous?"

Ling Xiaoxi burst out laughing, "Mr. Zuo, if you want to dream, you should go back to wash and sleep."

jealous?How could she let such emotions appear?

He was just a tool for her to take revenge on Bai Zhenzhen, and it was impossible for her to show any sincerity.

Zuo Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and refused to comment on her words, "Don't say this too early, be careful that the boat capsizes in the gutter at the end."

"Are you stealing my words?" Ling Xiaoxi changed the topic away, unwilling to entangle with him in trivial matters such as jealousy or not, and asked with his arms folded on his chest, grinning.

"I'm telling you exactly what I said." Zuo Xiaomo said sternly, his eyes as deep as the sea were filled with a playful gleam, "There is a good Japanese restaurant in the city center, let me take you to try it?"

"Mr. Zuo, don't you really need to go home? Your child is only four or five years old. Leaving him at home alone is not something a father should do, right?" Whenever he thinks of his home, only Zuo Fengyu and Bai Zhenzhen are two people, Ling Xiaoxi can't help but guess how Bai Zhenzhen will treat her child, Bai Xiaolin once told her that Bai Zhenzhen's attitude towards Xiaoyu is not good, and she doesn't treat him as her own family at all Look, every time he thinks about Zuo Fengyu's situation in the Zuo family, the resentment in Ling Xiaoxi's heart deepens a bit.

She clenched her hands on her knees slightly, lowered her head, not daring to let Zuo Xiaomo see anything.

"You seem to care about my child very much." Zuo Xiaomo said inexplicably, staring straight ahead at the road ahead, as if he didn't pay attention to what was wrong with Ling Xiaoxi.

She trembled at the tip of her heart, raised her head, and smiled pretending to be relaxed: "Yes, I have seen the young master, a very cute child, about the same age as my friend's baby, such a child needs parents the most concerned."

She spoke calmly, even with a smile on her face, but her heart was bleeding. When her flesh and blood needed her parents' care, she didn't get any care. She could only let the nanny pick her up and go to and from school every day. In childhood, there was no warmth at all, it was all her fault...

A trace of pain flashed across Qingming's eyes. At the beginning, if she hadn't been persuaded by Bai Zhenzhen to sell her child for a mere 500 million yuan, Xiaoyu would not have...

Even now, Ling Xiaoxi has earned ten times or a hundred times that string of numbers back then, but what she lost can never come back.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaomo caught a glimpse of her slightly trembling body from the corner of her eye, stepped on the brakes, and asked slightly worried.

Ling Xiaoxi suppressed the sadness and pain in his heart, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, his brows and eyes crooked: "I just suddenly thought of a scene in a movie I watched two days ago, and suddenly felt a little sad."

"Woman..." Zuo Xiaomo hummed softly, seemingly disdainful of her sudden emotion.

But for the sake of her low mood, Zuo Xiaomo generously told her a lot about Zuo Fengyu, including the interesting things about him learning the left way when he was a child. It's boring, but unexpectedly, she was more excited than himself as a father, and she laughed out of joy. The gorgeous smile on her face like the rising sun made his heart twitch slightly.

The black Porsche parked abruptly on the side of the road, Zuo Xiaomo's bony index finger gently pressed the corner of his eyebrows, squinting at Ling Xiaoxi, who was covering her mouth and laughing, her eyes wide open, she was so beautiful, The originally pale face gradually showed a faint pink at this moment, like a budding peach blossom, extraordinarily delicate and charming.

Ling Xiaoxi stopped laughing, but met Zuo Xiaomo's eyes as deep as the sea, and suddenly, his heart missed half a beat, and he felt that under his deep eyes, something seemed wrong all over his body. A strange throbbing quickly filled her heart, and her exposed ears turned red unconsciously.

"You really like children." Zuo Xiaomo said in a flat voice, as if he was just stating a matter of course.

Ling Xiaoxi avoided his fiery gaze and patted his chest, trying to suppress the rising throbbing, but unfortunately, it didn't seem to have any effect. In the narrow compartment, the atmosphere was rising steadily, and the ambiguous air , spread rapidly in the air.

Zuo Xiaomo was admiring her rosy appearance, the evil fire in his heart was ready to move, but he suppressed it with all his strength, it was not enough, he hadn't completely recovered this little wild cat with sharp claws, and it was not time to taste the fruits of victory, Suppressing the ripples in his heart, he unfastened the seat belt on his body, and then, his muscular body pressed towards Ling Xiaoxi, and a shadow fell from the top of his head, enveloping her whole body in it.

Ling Xiaoxi raised her head in amazement, his chest was very close, even her breathing seemed to be very close, so close that her lips brushed against his chest inadvertently, leaving a scar on his white shirt. Blurred red lip print.

Just when Ling Xiaoxi's heart was beating faster, Zuo Xiaomo's deep, smiling voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Okay, get out of the car."

She blinked blankly, seemingly not recovering at all.

Zuo Xiaomo was amused by her cute and innocent appearance, rubbed her hot earlobe lovingly with his index finger, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Your expression is expecting me to do something to you. something?"

Ling Xiaoxi immediately came back to his senses, slapped his finger away, twisted the car door, and fled, leaving Zuo Xiaomo alone, sitting in the carriage, reminiscing about her shy and charming appearance just now, I always feel a little unfulfilled.

The evening wind came head-on, dispelling the blazing heat on Ling Xiaoxi's face, and when her heart returned to calm, she turned around, looked at Zuo Xiaomo who got out of the car, and asked aloud: "What are we doing getting out of the car? "

"Take you to enjoy dinner." Zuo Xiaomo held her palm forcefully, pulled her, and entered a high-end Japanese restaurant on the side of the street. On the buffet table, there were all kinds of exquisite dishes, such as sushi, Spring rolls, sardines...you name it.

The private room is surrounded by fences made of bamboo to form a small world in all directions. The environment is quiet and has a taste of ancient style.

Beside a low red sandalwood table, there are a few round futons. This is not the first time Ling Xiaoxi has been in and out of such an occasion. After tidying up his clothes, he kneels down dignifiedly. Zuo Xiaomo looks at it in surprise. He glanced at her, ordered the most famous set meal for two in the restaurant, and then stared at the woman sitting across from him with interest, "It seems that you have also dabbled in Japanese etiquette."

According to his understanding, this woman started to become famous in the past five years, and some information about her before was also sent to him. It was a very ordinary resume, no different from that of an ordinary girl, but her No matter how you look at it, the etiquette and posture comparable to a celebrity are not something that can be cultivated by an ordinary family.

Ling Xiaoxi lowered her eyes, her slender and slightly curly eyelashes flickered nimbly, her expression was a little sick, and the corner of her mouth curved into a just right smile: "In foreign countries, if you want to make a deal, Such occasions must be entered from time to time, Mr. Zuo, don't you understand such a simple social principle?"

Knowing that he was testing himself, Ling Xiaoxi cleverly kicked the ball back.

Zuo Xiaomo nodded slightly, and the interest in his eyes deepened, "It seems that I underestimated your newest partner."

Ling Xiaoxi shrugged noncommittally, and accepted his evaluation frankly.

Zuo Xiaomo ordered a pot of sake, pressed down his cuffs, and filled a glass for her with his own hands. The ceramic cup was filled with transparent white wine. The faint aroma of the wine came to his nostrils. Eyes, "the most famous rice wine in Japan."

"Heh," the more you get along with her, the more you can feel the charm emanating from this woman. She is like a Pandora's box. Surprised side.

After shaking his wrist a few times, he raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaoxi, who was drinking lightly: "You also dabble in rice wine?"

Perhaps, this woman will not make him feel bored for a long time.

Ling Xiaoxi smiled, the mellow taste of rice wine still remained in her mouth, a little bit of drunkenness appeared on her face, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn a little rosy, making people want to press her down and slam her , hunting for the sweetness of her body.

Zuo Xiaomo looked away from her body, raised his head and drank all the rice wine in the cup, and then he barely suppressed the ripples that rose from the bottom of his heart.

"When I'm abroad alone, I have to find something to pass the alone time." Ling Xiaoxi said half-truth, half-truth, and a lie mixed with the truth will appear more real.