Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1157 Our life is over forever
He took out a cigarette and lit it, and the curling smoke blurred his handsome face, with a steady tone, "You go." He said, took a deep breath of the cigarette, dusted off the ash, "Zhishui, I won't force you. But, don't take my people seriously, we missed it once, so if we make another mistake, our life will be over forever. So, this time I will give you time. How long do you need?"

"Three months!" Xia Zhishui blurted out.

Mo Linfeng raised his eyes to look at her, the smile in his eyes was no longer as gentle as before, "One month at most. Also, it is very necessary to remind you that Nalan's legs are half-armed and half-fake, don't be fooled by sympathy." My own eyes. One month is enough!"

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Xia Zhishui came out of the hotel, and Leng Mobai, who was hiding in a corner and waiting for a rabbit, got out.

He raised his wrist, looked at the time, frowned and said in surprise: "Oh, it's over so soon?"

Xia Zhishui glared at him, "You are exhausted, get out!"

How could Leng Mobai be willing, and leaned in front of her cheekily, "Hey, don't be angry, how about I give you a slap? Or give you a shoulder?"

Xia Zhishui raised her hand, wanting to slap the pig's head away in front of her, in the end she just scraped gently against the other's face, "Forget it, go to your bar and have a drink with me."

Leng Mobai was in a dilemma, "Another day...here, Nalan's people are here to pick you up."

As Leng Mobai said, he pointed to the direction of the parking lot, "Han Xing has been waiting for you for quite a while."

Xia Zhishui's face turned pale, "Did you say anything nonsense?"

Leng Mobai shook his head, "Okay, I don't know what you are thinking yet. Baby, life is very long, and everything is possible, except marriage. I hope you can be happy and get the happiness you want. So, Do not force."

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In the hospital, when Xia Zhishui opened the door and entered, Nalan Rongmo was already sitting at the dining table.

There were two pairs of chopsticks on the dining table, and a few home-cooked dishes, all of which she loved.

She walked over and sat across from him.

When Nalan Rongmo saw her, Wen Ru smiled a little, "It just so happened that I asked Aunt Li to make some home-cooked dishes that you like, come over and have some."

Xia Zhishui looked at him, lifted up the chopsticks in front of him, and then put them down again.

Nalan Rongmo frowned, "What?"

Xia Zhishui pursed her lips for a while, thinking whether to wait for him to finish eating before saying, "I've eaten, I'm not hungry."

The man said nonchalantly, "It's okay, if you eat a la carte, you have the right to accompany me. I haven't had dinner yet..."

Xia Zhishui was inexplicably annoyed, "I told you, I've eaten it, you can use it yourself!"

"Heh, who provoked the wife, okay, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Zhishui caressed her forehead, squinted at the Wen Xiruyu face in front of her, "You know everything, why do you pretend you don't care?"

As if someone had suddenly lifted a mask to reveal the truest self, the man's face turned cold, and he put down his chopsticks.

It's not the same as before, either gentle, or elegant, or peaceful... Nalan Rongmo, who still maintains a smile but has no warmth, makes Xia Zhishui fall into an ice cave, and even the bones of the stranger are oozing chills .

He looked at her with unfathomable eyes, affectionate and half-sarcastic, "Oh, do you care? Yes... How can I pretend that I don't care about anything? How useless am I? A piece of grass, and I want to coax you to eat with me here... You see, even so, you still can't let me worry, do you want me to admit the fact that my wife cheated by climbing the wall? Do you know, A layer of film was torn off, and the face hurts, huh?"

(End of this chapter)