Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1367 I'm Pregnant 1
Fang Jiming seemed to like seeing her shameless expression, and continued.

"Someday when I run out of money, Jiaojiao can still take care of me and let me be a good-for-nothing kid. Why don't I choose her?"

Wang Jiaohua, "..."

Let her die!

I heard it all...

And Bu Zhiyao's complexion changed several times, first red and then white.

When he heard these words, it meant that he had arrived very early.

Then she scolded Wang Siming...

"I...I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Fleeing in a panic, Bu Zhiyao didn't dare to stay for another minute.

Originally, I wanted to ask Fang Zhiming to forgive me today, but I didn't expect to lose such a big face and be beaten so badly.

The most hateful thing is that her image was completely ruined by Wang Siming, and I don't know what brother Ming will think of her in the future.

Damn Wang Siming, don't get complacent too early!
At the entrance of the villa, Wang Jiaohua's head was so low that it was almost buried under the floor.

There is a sense of shame of being caught doing bad things, so embarrassing.

Fang Jiming looked at her with a half-smile, "Don't go in yet? Don't you think it's not hot enough outside the door?"

"Oh."

Wang Jiaohua went in with her head down, changed her shoes, and walked straight in.

Her hand was suddenly pulled from behind, she raised her head, bumped into Fang Zhiming's hot spring-like eyes, and then lowered her face blushing.

Fang Jiming thought it was funny, "Look at the road, do you want to hit the sofa?"

Only then did Wang Jiaohua realize that she almost bumped into the sofa in the living room.

Then his face became redder.

Thinking of what I said just now, I feel so ashamed.

In order not to keep herself in such embarrassment, she hurriedly found a topic, "Didn't you say you were going to have a meeting, why did you come back?"

"It's over in the morning."

I didn't want to keep her waiting too long, so I took the time to come back.

"Oh."

She responded gently, thinking about her pregnancy, she didn't know how to speak, and she didn't know what attitude he would have, whether he would want this child.

I can't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"Mother Wu, I asked you to make chicken soup this morning."

"In the kitchen, I'll bring it up now."

Wu Ma said, turned around and walked to the kitchen, but was stopped by Wang Jiaohua.

"Wait a minute." She turned around and faced Fang Jiming with some anxiety, "Senior, I have something to tell you."

"Very important?"

"Well, it's very important."

"Okay, let's drink after we finish talking." He said while pulling and sitting on the sofa.

Wang Jiaohua stood still, she glanced at Wu Ma secretly, and said a little, "Senior, let's go back to the room and talk."

Fang Jiming frowned first, then smiled ambiguously.

Pull her upstairs.

Back in the room, Wang Jiaohua stood restlessly in the middle of the room.

After Fang Jiming closed the door, he came over and surrounded her from behind.

He lowered his head to kiss her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, with some hint, "Jiaojiao..."

Wang Jiaohua was itchy by him, and her neck shrank forward.

She put her hands on his around her waist, trying to push him away, "Senior, don't, I have something to tell you."

"Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he kissed her lips, his hands were not idle, and he hugged her.Gently lay on the big pure white bed.

He leaned over and pressed down.

The two live in different places, and the relationship cannot be made public, so it is very difficult to think about being together. It has been so long, and there are only a few times.

He was at the age of passion and youth, so he couldn't help it.

"Hmm...don't..." Wang Jiaohua moved her body up to avoid his kiss.

And that restless hand.

The first three months of pregnancy are unstable, so you can't do this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)