Chapter 833 Mask Night (2)

"Ling'er, eat more, now that the month is old, nutrition must keep up!" Xiang Yimo put a piece of meat into Zhong Ling'er's bowl.

Zhong Linger was shocked, and suddenly thought of the conversation between Xiang Zongyin and Xiang Yimo that she overheard in the bedroom that day, thinking, she is pregnant with Xiang Yimo's child, of course he treats her well, but when she gives birth After the child has no use value, will Xiang Yimo still treat her well?
"Linger... Linger..." Xiang Yimo called twice, stretched out five fingers, and waved in front of Zhong Linger.

Only then did Zhong Linger come back to her senses.

"what?"

After meeting Xiang Yimo's eyes, she quickly avoided looking at his face.

Looking at his perfect face, she felt a little inferior in her heart.

No matter how good or expensive the mask is, it can't change the fact that the skin on the left side of the face is festered.

Even if she covered the mirror in the bathroom with a cloth, when she washed her face, she could still feel how terrible she looked now when she touched the wound on her face with her hands.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

After giving Zhong Linger the mask, she feels that Zhong Linger's mood has improved a lot, why today she has become the same as a few days ago.

Alas, yes, how could a girl get out of the shadows so easily after suffering such a big blow.

Xiang Yimo got up, walked around the table, and walked to Zhong Linger's side, he put his arms around Zhong Linger's body. "Take your time, when the baby is born and you are not afraid that the medicine will hurt the baby, we will wholeheartedly seek to heal the face, and it will definitely get better!"

Another voice came from Zhong Linger's heart: When the child is born, will you still want me?Will you still be so patient with me?
However, this kind of words, after all, she just thought about it in her heart, and she didn't say it out of her mouth.

When sleeping at night, Xiang Yimo hugged Zhong Linger's waist, but Zhong Linger slipped into the bed like a little loach.

Now she is so inferior that she even wears a mask when she sleeps, unwilling to take it off.

Xiang Yimo was cheeky, sticking to it like glue, and boldly reached out to unbutton Zhong Linger.

Zhong Ling'er had been disfigured for a while, and the two of them never had a married life.

Zhong Ling'er is more than five months pregnant, and the baby is already stable. The doctor at the obstetric examination also said that they can lead a proper married life now, as long as they pay attention to protecting their stomachs, but they still haven't had it.

Xiang Yimo is a normal man. He knows that Zhong Ling'er is not in the mood, so he has been patient with this need. Tonight, he really couldn't bear it. He wanted Zhong Ling'er both physically and mentally. Son.

After all, this kind of thing is also a way for couples to express their feelings.

His hand touched Zhong Linger's silk skirt, and just as he undid a button, Zhong Linger exploded like an irritated kitten.

"Don't touch me!" The tone was extremely cold!

She moved again and leaned against the edge of the bed.

Xiang Yimo was extremely impatient.

"Okay, if I don't touch you, I'll hug you!"

He brought Zhong Ling'er back.

The air conditioner in the room was cool, and when he fell into Xiang Yimo's warm embrace, he couldn't say he felt comfortable inside. He obviously wanted to get close to Xiang Yimo, but he pushed him away against his will.

Because I feel that I am too bad to be worthy of Xiang Yimo.

Zhong Linger was very anxious.

The next day, Xiang Yimo still didn't mention the charity dinner to Zhong Linger.

In Zhong Ling'er's heart, she was completely not looking forward to this matter.

(End of this chapter)

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