Born to be pregnant

Chapter 210 A Cigarette Afterwards, Happy Like a Fairy
The night was quiet, and it was already midnight when we returned to the villa.

Tang Mowan went to the small bedroom to see Fu Bao, and after confirming that he was asleep, she sat by the bed and refused to leave, and was urged several times by the man before leaving helplessly.

Xie Yiren and Yu Jinchen are getting engaged, and Fu Shaoqian has to rush back to attend their engagement ceremony, and the engagement ceremony will be the day after tomorrow, which also means that they have to leave tomorrow.

It is natural to be reluctant in my heart, and sadness is inevitable.

Coupled with meeting Han Xiaduo again today, one can imagine how bad the mood is.

Fu Shaoqian saw through her thoughts, pushed the strands of her hair behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "Would you like to go back with me to Xie Yiren's engagement ceremony?"

He was clearly trying to seduce her. Of course she wanted to, but she shook her head and refused: "No, I just came back. You think the country is a back garden, and you can come back whenever you want."

He didn't force it. Looking at her gloomy face, he gave her great news: "Then I'll leave Jinyan to accompany you."

"Are you serious?" She didn't believe it.

"You don't want to? Then I'll take him back."

"How is it possible!" She jumped up directly from the bed, wrapping her legs around his thin waist, "You mean what you say!" The depression in her heart was swept away.

He put his hands on her hips, but with a serious face: "but are you sure you can take good care of him?"

Tang Mowan pursed her lips and whispered, "Can you keep Aunt Li together?"

He raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible, but what benefits do I have?"

She tilted her head and said with a smile, "What benefits do you want?"

He increased the strength of his hand, the meaning is self-evident.

Since he was so kind to her and was willing to leave the child to her, Tang Mowan is also a person who knows how to repay her kindness...

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Xie Yiren woke up from the pain.

She was drowsy after taking a bath, and she was too tired to fight with her eyelids, so she let herself fall asleep in the end.

He let Lu Lifeng rinse her off, then wrapped her in a towel and carried her back to the bed, and then there were bursts of howls like killing a pig.

Obviously, it was just tender and sweet, but now it has turned into a cruel picture.

Lu Lifeng stood outside the bed with one leg, kneeled on the bed with one leg, fixed her waist with one hand, and pushed and rubbed her body vigorously with the other, ignoring Xie Yiren's crying, refusing to let her move a little bit: "Hold on, be good, right away!" good."

"Liar, Lu Lifeng, you big liar, it hurts, it hurts..."

Compared with the constant pain at the moment when the body was broken just now, it is simply too childish.

Xie Yiren buried her face in the snow-white and soft pillow, her voice was hoarse from crying, and the severe pain after another seemed to have numb her nerves.

At the end when Lu Lifeng stopped, she didn't say a word, she just lay there with her body lying there motionless, Lu Lifeng was startled, of course he knew it hurt, but it wasn't for her sake, but she In this way, I really felt distressed again, and quickly knelt on the bedside to check on her situation, gently shaking her shoulders with warm big hands, and called out to Yiren a few times.

Xie Yiren didn't respond, so he anxiously wanted to turn him over, but when he put his hand on her cheek, she grabbed her and put it to her mouth, pressing hard on the tiger's mouth of his right thumb!
Firmly, hard!

A pair of misty cat pupils still had crystal teardrops for a moment.

Lu Lifeng suffered from the pain, but he didn't struggle, and just let her bite, venting fiercely.

Xie Yiren stared at him angrily, until the faint smell of blood spread from her mouth, she loosened her jaw, and her soft lips left his tiger's mouth, which was already dripping with blood, she only took one look, and the tears suddenly fell even more fiercely.

Lu Lifeng has always known that women are unreasonable and incomprehensible animals, and turning faces is faster than turning pages. Of course, as a professional male psychologist, it is common for him to understand women's mentality. She knows that he is guilty. Under the influence of anger and annoyance, stimulated by his blood, maybe even she herself didn't know what she wanted.

Xie Yiren lowered his head, his long, smooth golden chestnut hair draped over his shoulders, he was thin and attractive, choked with sobs.

Lu Lifeng took the tissue next to her and wiped her tears, Xie Yiren stared at his bloody wound, seemed even more sad: "Why don't you hide."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, come on, wipe away your tears, don't cry, if you still feel uncomfortable, take another bite." He even generously offered his left hand to the tiger's mouth.

Xie Yiren slapped him angrily: "Lu Lifeng, are you stupid?"

"Well, stop crying?"

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop her tears. In the end, Lu Lifeng didn't say anything at all, and silently took her petite shoulders into his arms.

Xie Yiren leaned on his heart, put his fingers through his fingers, and firmly held his big injured hand: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

How could it not hurt.But Xie Yiren clasped his slender and strong fingers, but was silent and silent, letting him hug and lean on him, feeling extremely complicated, sweet and hesitant.

"Stop crying?" Lu Lifeng heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that her choking had subsided.

Xie Yiren blushed: "Let's deal with the wound."

Lu Lifeng nodded: "Then you sit here and I'll clean it up."

"it is good."

I was obviously very tired just now, but now I don't feel sleepy at all.The pain in my back was still burning, but it seemed to be much better than before.

There was a pack of cigarettes and a lighter beside the bed.

She pursed her lips, turned sideways, most of her body dangled outside the window, took out a cigarette from the case, and lit it.

In the past two years, when she was under great pressure, she also smoked with friends in the circle several times. Their circle is actually very complicated. Not only do they smoke, but many people take drugs.

Someone once took Xie Yiren with her, of course she refused, but when she was in pain and stress, she also tried it quietly when she was in pain and stress.But recently, it was the first time she smoked a cigarette, and it was a male cigarette with such a strong nicotine taste. When she tried it for the first time, she really choked.

When Lu Lifeng came in, a delicate and beautiful girl was leaning on the head of the bed, with a cigarette in her hand, the sparks flickered on her fingertips, her white feet overlapped, and with the cigarette in her fingers, she exhaled a blue-white Eye circles, the orange light above her head fell on her body, and her long eyelashes were like two flapping wings.

The picture is beautiful, but he doesn't care to appreciate it.

He walked to the bed, and the girl seemed to have done something bad and was caught on the spot. After a long while, she grinned at him: "Why did you come out so soon? I just experience it. Isn't it what the man said? Afterwards, a cigarette will make you happy." Like a fairy."

He kept a straight face and didn't speak, staring at her with eyes like thick ink, and she looked at him with big innocent eyes. Finally, he went to the curtain, opened the window, diffused the smell of smoke in the room, and Yes, fishy smell.

Xie Yiren grinned, thinking that he was going to start preaching when he returned to the bed, but in the end, he said nothing, lifted the quilt and got on the bed, she automatically moved to the side, and then watched him throw the cigarette and lighter into the bed together. After picking up the trash can next to her, she asked again, "How is it, how do you feel?"

"Huh?" She glanced at him, compared what she said before and after, and suddenly realized, but her expression was calm, "Generally, it's not as mysterious as I said, but it's okay, would you like one?"

He didn't answer, and met her beautiful eyes: "When did you start smoking?"

"Oh, just a few times, not often." Xie Yiren pointed his fingers, trying to muddle through with a faltering tone.

Lu Lifeng refused, so she stretched out her hand to pinch his arm. His muscles were so strong, as hard as marble. She knew she couldn't escape, so she had to admit honestly: "Two years ago, you left for a month. My friend asked me to try it." , I tried it, but it didn’t taste good, and I smoked it several times on and off.”

"How many times was that?"

"Three or four times, I don't remember."

He was silent.

Xie Yiren waited for a long time but did not wait for the man's response. She secretly looked up at him, only to find that he was looking at her without blinking, his eyes were deep, gentle and filled with pity and guilt.

Her heart hurts, her ideals are full, but the reality is very skinny.

After the happy indulgence was over, the cruel reality was in front of the two of them. She was depressed all of a sudden, and she pulled the quilt to cover herself: "I fell asleep."

The night after tomorrow is the engagement banquet for her and Yu Jinchen.

Lu Lifeng didn't force her. After she slipped into the quilt, he followed her in, stroking her smooth black hair with his palm: "Well, I will talk to your brother about the engagement."

Xie Yiren didn't take Joe on purpose, but also had his own concerns: "Let me think about it again."

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Airport farewell.

When Fu Shaoqian returned to China, he packed lightly and did not bring any luggage. Chen Mo was standing not far away with a small suitcase, and Fu Bao was not far away with Aunt Li in his arms.

The parting is imminent, and sadness is inevitable. Tang Mowan stood in front of him and helped him straighten the collar of his shirt without any creases: "Bon voyage."

Fu Shaoqian looked down at her: "Do you really want me to go?"

"……What's the meaning?"

"Otherwise, why don't I see your sadness at all?"

"..." Tang Mowan was suddenly speechless, pursed her lips, aligned her fingers, and scratched her head again, "I'm sad in my heart."

"Really, I really didn't see it."

Tang Mowan laughed dryly, mainly because Fu Bao stayed, diluting the sadness.

Fu Shaoqian put his hands on her shoulders: "Forget it, I'm leaving, call me if you need anything."

Fu Jinyan on the side was holding a box of pure milk. Seeing that Fu Shaoqian was about to leave, he waved to him: "Uncle, dad, goodbye."

Hearing this, his face turned ugly again. These two mothers are really a virtue, but before they left, they still patted their son's head amiably: "You must listen to your mother and Aunt Li, or else I will I'll take you back tomorrow."

"Okay." The little guy nodded emphatically, and rushed over to kiss Fu Shaoqian on the face, which was full of milk foam.

Chen Mo smiled lowly, Fu Shaoqian wiped his face, and walked to Tang Mowan with disgust on his face. Tang Mowan was very knowledgeable this time, and kissed again at the place where Fu Jinyan had kissed. The man's deep expression Slightly relieved, nodded: "I'm leaving."

After watching Fu Shaoqian enter the security check, Tang Mowan took Aunt Li and the little guy back.

Fu Shaoqian made very considerate arrangements. Not only did he leave a driver for them to take them out, but he also specially found them an accommodation in a high-end community near the school, so that it was convenient for her to go to and from school, and she could also take care of the children.

The house is huge in size, well-decorated, and brand-new. Because this community is adjacent to various universities and belongs to the prime location, it must be expensive. He said that it was lent to her by a friend. Being with the little guy again nearby, Tang Mowan felt caring for his thoughtfulness.

After returning from the airport, the professor asked her to go to the office, so she left Aunt Li at home and hurried to the school.

In the professor's office, she saw Han Zhijing.

Simple plaid shirt and black suit pants, he was well-dressed, elegant and gentlemanly, Tang Mowan nodded politely to him, although he is Han Xiaduo's uncle, but one size fits all, she is not the kind who will get involved casually people.

Han Zhijing liked Tang Mowan very much, she had a gentle temperament, unlike her own daughter, who would confront each other fiercely when she disagreed with each other.

He is respected in front of people and enjoys a very high social status, but at home, he is completely unsatisfactory. Before the husband and wife could barely maintain a close relationship, but in recent years, as he has been traveling outside for more and more time, he has been in contact with each other. Basic communication is gone.

"Mr.han?" The professor called him from the side.

Han Zhijing came back to his senses and apologized in English: "Sorry, doctor, I was distracted."

The professor was very kind: "Oh, it doesn't matter, the school asked the decoration team to evaluate the compensation for the apartment, so..."

"I understand." Han Zhijing was very humble, "This is what we should bear."

The professor nodded and told him that in view of Han Jingyu's explosion accident, the school rearranged her apartment without a kitchen, but it was an old-fashioned apartment, and the facilities were not as good as the new apartment.

Hearing this, Han Zhijing felt a little troubled, which is why he came here today.

"Mr. Han, is there something unspeakable? But it doesn't matter."

Han Zhijing sighed, and then told them that because Han Xiaduo rented an apartment nearby, Han Jingyu asked to move in with her, so she didn't live in the school anymore.

"Han Xiaduo rented an apartment here?" Tang Mowan was very surprised, "Is she going to live here?"

Han Zhijing didn't hide from her. He was also clear about the affairs between Han Xiaduo, Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan, so he told Tang Mowan the truth: "She also decided to study vocal music here for half a year, because she can't dance anymore, so she plans to Playing the violin, she needs to study for half a year, and the school has already approved her application."

Tang Mowan remained silent, but the professor said that he should file a report with the school and record it.

Han Zhijing thanked him, and also sent a thick invitation letter with black gold border and white landscape painting on it to the professor: "Professor, this is the invitation letter for my personal painting and calligraphy exhibition held in the museum at the end of this month. I invite you to attend."

This invitation letter is very unique and poetic, with a strong oriental style of ink and wash landscape, which gives people a calm and solid impression, full of weight. The professor and President Qian came from the same school, and President Qian and Han Zhijing are close friends. Knowing that Han Zhijing came to Melbourne to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition, he specially asked his brother to take care of him, so the professor readily agreed.

When leaving the professor's office, Tang Mowan was still a little dazed.

Seeing her slightly pale face, Han Zhijing was a little worried: "Miss Tang, are you okay?"

Tang Mowan smiled weakly, avoiding his good intentions to reach out to help her: "I'm fine," but still a little angry, "Why does she have to study here?" Couldn't it be possible to change places.

Han Zhijing sighed, the two girls of the Han family were inefficient lamps that broke their parents' hearts.

After such a long time, Han Xiaduo still refused to give up. Even though it was not easy for the entire Han family, she still insisted on acting recklessly. He couldn't answer Tang Mowan's question.

"It's almost noon, let me treat you to dinner." Han Zhijing couldn't help sending out the invitation, and he found that the more Tang Mowan looked at him, the more he liked it.

"No need." Tang Mowan refused, "My son is waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first."

Han Zhijing didn't force it, and nodded: "Then I'll go back and look at Jingyu."

The two walked out of the school in silence.

Tang Mowan was very surprised. He didn't see Han Zhijing's car. He followed her for a long distance. She thought he was following her on purpose, so she stopped and politely said, "Mr. Han, don't see me off. arrive."

Han Zhijing pointed to the high-end community behind her, and asked in surprise, "You live here?"

Tang Mowan nodded: "So I can go by myself."

Han Zhijing laughed after hearing her words: "Do you think I've been following you?"

Is not it?Her slightly frowned eyebrows betrayed her small thoughts.

He shook his head: "Xia Duo and Jing Yu also live here."

Only Yuanjialuzhai can describe their relationship.

The community is very big, knowing that Han Zhijing and her have the same destination, she can't say anything more, thinking about such a big place, it can't be so coincidental that they are in the same building.

In fact, it was such a coincidence that when she saw Han Zhijing following her all the way into the elevator, she pressed the floor she was on and went to see Han Zhijing. Han Xiaduo was door to door with her.

It is absolutely impossible for Fu Shaoqian to find them a place where Han Xiaduo is there, so the only explanation is that Han Xiaduo came from behind and followed Fu Shaoqian after he finalized the place.

There is absolutely no chance of such a coincidence in the world, just like there is absolutely no possibility of two identical leaves, too much coincidence is deliberate man-made.

Tang Mowan sneered: "Mr. Han, what a coincidence."

Han Zhijing naturally saw through the mystery here, and frowned: "Don't worry, I..."

Tang Mowan interrupted him: "No need, it's someone's freedom to rent. You are just his uncle, not his father, so there's no need to worry about me."

Since Han Xiaduo chose this place, she couldn't move away easily, no matter what Han Zhijing said.

An imperceptible bitterness slipped from the corner of Han Zhijing's mouth. Yes, he is a failed elder. When the elevator arrived, he still took out another black invitation letter from the leather bag he carried with him: "I hope you will be honored."

Tang Mowan respected Han Zhijing alone. After thinking about it, he accepted it first: "I will try my best."

Han Zhijing nodded, and when the elevator arrived, he found that the doors on both sides were open. The little guy hung his head and stood aside aggrievedly. Aunt Li stood in front of the little guy, apologizing to Han Jingyu who was yelling.

Han Xiaduo stood at the gate with disheveled hair, rubbing her left buttock with one hand, and supporting her waist with the other. One foot was bare and the other was wearing a slipper. With a trampled banana peel that has changed color—

As soon as he saw Tang Mowan, Fu Jinyan ran towards her on two short legs, sobbing in his small mouth: "Mom, mother..."

This is the first time the little guy called her mother. It was really the first time. Tang Mowan was moved and excited. He immediately squatted down and hugged the little guy in his arms and kissed and kissed again and again. He almost cried with joy, but Before she could open her mouth, Han Jingyu's sarcasm had already sounded there: "Yo, what kind of people give birth to what kind of sons, the sons born by Xiaosan are really cheap—"

Han Jingyu can say whatever she wants, but Tang Mowan can't bear to insult Fu Bao like this. Her own child is a treasure in his heart. How can he allow others to say that one and a half is not good, let alone a two-year-old child, although he can't understand These obscenities, but Han Jingyu's sharp tone obviously frightened the child, and the little guy hid in Tang Mowan's arms trembling.

Just as Tang Mowan was about to speak, another low-pitched scolding sounded quickly: "Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, the old and the old, the young and the young, Han Jingyu, while you are insulting others , Have you thought about yourself, even more uneducated than them!" He walked up to Tang Mowan and apologized to her, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, I didn't teach the children well and frightened the children, I apologize to you. "

"You..." Han Jingyu's complexion turned pale from the training, and seeing Han Zhijing help outsiders without asking indiscriminately, she lost control, "Father, what you said is so beautiful, I'm so moved by hearing it, who can't say the truth Ah, but do you know what this little brat did? He threw banana peels at the elevator entrance, trying to kill us, if I hadn't acted fast...Hmph!"

Han Jingyu snorted heavily at Fu Jinyan. There were two streams of tears on the little guy's face. Tang Mowan wiped him with a tissue and stood up holding him, frowning slightly: "Jinyan, tell yourself, this is What's wrong?"

The little guy was so wronged, Bai Nen's facial features wrinkled into a little bun: "That's not it, I threw it in the trash can, but I didn't throw it in, she walked on it without looking at the ground and stepped on it."

There is a trash can between the two elevators. Fu Jinyan is short, so it is really difficult to throw it into the trash can. How could a two-year-old child have such harmful thoughts, let alone he didn't know him at all? Sisters of the Han family, of course, Tang Mowan couldn't help her own children, and said to Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, tell me, what's going on."

Aunt Li said bitterly: "What the young master said is true. We just came back from playing outside. The young master was hungry and ate a banana. I was opening the door. He saw a trash can over there and threw it in, but he didn't throw it in. How do you know they just came out... We really didn't mean it."

The matter has become clear, Tang Mowan sympathized with Han Zhijing for Han Jingyu, who knew how to swear without quality, and sighed: "Miss Han, although Jin Yan didn't mean it, but after all, it was our fault first, I will tell you on his behalf." I apologize, I hope you adults don't remember the faults of villains, and don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

Han Xiaduo glanced at Tang Mowan faintly. From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word. She also knew that the child didn't do it on purpose, but she let Han be surprised and abuse him like this.

Tang Mowan really didn't want to get entangled with it, so she raised her eyes and said in a cold tone, "You'd better go to the hospital for an examination, and if you have any problems, come to me with the medical bill for reimbursement, Aunt Li, let's go back."

Fu Jinyan hugged Tang Mowan's neck in shock, but when Aunt Li opened the door and Tang Mowan and Han Zhijing didn't notice, the little guy made a face at Han Jingyu.

An angry Han Jingyu jumped!
After entering the room, sitting on the sofa, Tang Mowan went to the bathroom to fetch water for him to wash his face. When he came out, he saw him holding a small mobile phone that came from nowhere: "Dad... I was bullied just now... "

(End of this chapter)