President don't play with me anymore

In the days without the torment of the demon Yan Nuohan, Ye Momo lived in peace and stability.

During the day, she obediently waited for Ouyang Meng to come home with the baby in her stomach.

At night, she and Ouyang Meng go to the bar to work, she plays her favorite mermaid, while Ouyang Meng continues to burn his obsession with music.

Her life suddenly became so peaceful, like a lake of holy water with no waves.

This kind of calm made Ye Momo feel unreal.She felt that such a peaceful life was unreal, but she felt very clear about the days when Yan Nuohan tortured her.She doesn't understand why.

Touching the not-so-exaggerated stomach, this little guy stayed there for more than four months, a strange emotion with a longing for life infected Ye Momo day by day, and now she feels so satisfied: When you are born, my dear baby!

Ouyang Meng came out of the slightly cramped bathroom with only a towel tied around him.

"I'm fine, it's your turn." He sat down on the sofa carelessly.The perfect male body is still dripping with sexy water droplets.

"Oh." Ye Momo got up slowly, recently she was always slow to respond, I don't know if all pregnant women are like this.

Ye Momo is now wearing a knee-high pajamas, and when she passed Ouyang Meng, her bare calf just touched Ouyang Meng's bare knee, but the two of them didn't feel it at all.

It's strange that two people who are so in tune can't produce love between men and women.

Ouyang Meng glanced at the bathroom door, through the door made of frosted glass, he could hear the sound of rushing water inside, accompanied by Ye Momo's faintly visible figure, ordinary men would definitely have fantasies.But Ouyang Meng couldn't connect Ye Momo with love and desire.

From the moment he saw this girl for the first time, her face, which was almost exactly the same as his mother's, made Ouyang Meng include her in the team of his relatives, so Ouyang Meng was destined to be unable to spark with Ye Momo.

Fiddled with the guitar in his hand, Ouyang Meng concentrated on tuning for tonight's singing.

Ye Momo still floated out of the bathroom in a slow posture with three souls missing seven souls.

"I'm done washing, when will I leave." She was referring to going to the bar to work.

Ouyang Meng lowered his head and continued to tune the guitar.

He said as if nothing had happened: "You'd better not go, it's not good to swim around in the water with a big belly."

"No, I'm going, and my stomach is not big at all." It's only been four months, and it's not obvious.

"Then do whatever you want, you're just a fish anyway." Ouyang Meng raised his head and showed Ye Momo a white smile.

He also casually said that he had seen Ye Momo in the water, he was like a fish, and he was as happy as anything.Seeing that she loved that job so much, he couldn't bear not to let her do it, although he couldn't help worrying about her big belly.

"Then you pack up, let's go." Ouyang Meng got up and took the things needed for the performance and said.

"Well, it's ready."

The two turned off the lights in the room, got on the locomotive, and drove all the way from the dirty alleys to the busiest city center.

There seemed to be a lot more people in the bar tonight than usual.

As usual, Ouyang Meng went to sing first.Ye Momo first went to the dressing room to prepare for becoming a mermaid.

I struggled to put on the mermaid tail, alas, it is really pitiful to be a mermaid, the two legs are forcibly put together.However, when he thinks that he can swim in the water soon, and there are so many small fish running around, Ye Momo is so happy! ! !

The bar was still as loud and wild as usual, but today there was an unusual smell here.An oppressive feeling of an approaching rainstorm.

Suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable to breathe in the water, Ye silently swam to the edge of the glass tank, leaned on the frame of the water tank, panting silently.

What's going on, why do I always feel like something is going to happen today?

Scanning every corner of the bar silently, there is really nothing strange except those men who are booing.However, Mo Mo still felt an uncomfortable feeling like being watched.

Could it be Yan Nuohan?!

But how could it be Yan Nuohan.He was already tired of her toy, so they were already two people in different worlds.

Shaking his head, Ye Momo slid down into the water and continued playing the mermaid.

Yan Nuohan stared coldly at the woman swimming in the water in the darkest part of the bar.There was no expression on his cold, sculptural face, and bright or dark neon spots were projected on his perfect but lonely body.He is like a dark messenger sent by hell, cold and silent, no one can read his emotions at the moment from his face.

Ye Momo, this woman seems to be living a pretty good life!

Getting up, he threw a wad of money to the waiter, and left silently.

At this time, Ye Momo suddenly felt much more relaxed. She really didn't understand what happened to her tonight?Are pregnant women so surprised?It seems that she has to go back and read the book "A Hundred Thousand Whys for Expectant Mothers" that Ouyang Meng bought for her.

The night's work ended smoothly.

Fortunately, the old woman with strong desires didn't look for him tonight, so Ouyang Meng took Ye Momo to go home from get off work cheerfully.

"How is it? Today." He put on the helmet for Ye Momo as usual.

"Very good, Ouyang Meng, I suddenly want to eat flavored shrimp, the very spicy one." Like many pregnant women, Ye Momo suddenly became a 'picky eater', and she always likes spicy food very much recently.

Ouyang Meng patted Ye Momo's stomach lightly.

"I said good girl, are you going to exhaust your godfather to death, who was born in the middle of the night, and encouraged your gluttonous mommy to eat delicious shrimp..."

"I want to eat flavored shrimp, I want to eat flavored shrimp" Ye Momo pretended to be a child's voice coquettishly, for some reason, she was very relaxed in front of Ouyang Meng, this big boy was as kind as his big brother.

"You're a bad girl, bad girl." Ouyang Meng simply bent down and teased the child in Mo Mo's belly seriously.

"How can you be sure it's a girl?"

"Have you ever heard of it, sour girl? Why...don't tell me that you are patriarchal."

"No, I like the baby no matter whether it's a boy or a girl, but I hope it's a boy..."

"Why" the girl is so nice.

"Because..." Ye Momo suddenly stopped talking.Because if it's a boy, then the baby will definitely grow up to look like Yan Nuohan, who is disastrous to the country and the people. Yan Nuohan, Yan Nuohan, why is he that devil again! !

"What are you thinking, get in the car." Ouyang Meng pushed Ye Momo's back.

"Taste Shrimp," a certain woman pouted.

"Didn't I take you there?" Ouyang Meng was angry and funny.

She got into the car silently and satisfied, but suddenly she felt the familiar pressure, and her heart beat so fast.

She couldn't be more familiar with that feeling, like the calm before the storm, that was the oppression that a man as strong as an emperor could bring her.

With a pale face, she looked around in horror, her heart beating faster.

Then, as she guessed, she saw it. She saw the familiar black Lincoln parked quietly like a ghost in a dark corner more than 50 meters away from them.

Ye Momo can imagine the cold and majestic face of the man in the car...

"Drive fast, fast" she urged Ouyang Meng tremblingly.

"What's wrong……"

"Don't ask, drive quickly." Ye Momo was so frightened that he almost cried.

Ouyang Meng didn't ask any more questions, and quickly stepped on the accelerator to drive the car away.