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Chapter 143 I want to give birth to you
Xia Qing couldn't help groaning, her delicate face was blushing, his kiss eroded every cell in her, when he was kissed until she was out of breath, Ji Xiangyang finally let go of her.

She was lying on the bed, Ji Xiangyang raised his head and touched her hair, and touched the hair scattered on her face to her ears. She also looked at him with piercing eyes, with a pair of watery eyes full of love .

Teased by her appearance, Ji Xiangyang gave a low laugh, hugged her, and put her in the bed, and then he also lay in it, tearing off the sheet.

When Xia Qing put it in, her back was facing him.

The little girl's heart was pounding, as expected, as soon as Ji Xiangyang lay down, her muscular arms wrapped around Xia Qing's waist. He only needed to move forward, and she fell into his arms obediently .

"Qing'er, turn your head around." He bowed slightly, buried his head in her neck, and said to her ambiguously.

"Qinger." Hearing Ji Xiangyang's voice, Xia Qing's heart was pounding, afraid and looking forward to what happened next, Ji Xiangyang's generous palms slowly moved down Xia Qing's waist slip away.

Xia Qing was startled, and whispered, "Xiangyang."

"Qing'er." Ji Xiangyang looked at her, two flames were burning in the man's dark and deep eyes, "give it to me."

Xia Qing's face flushed, her eyes dodged a little, her slender eyelashes fluttered down, forming a row of thick shadows under the eyelids, with a shy look.

"Wasn't it always been yours?" Her voice was soft and shy, and after she finished speaking, she was too shy to look at him, and her eyes shifted to other places at a loss.

"Hurry up and cover yourself with the quilt, don't catch a cold." Xia Qing couldn't help but urged with a slightly red face.

A doting smile appeared on the man's resolute face.

Under the quilt, the two were facing each other, and Xia Qing's gaze had nowhere to escape, and finally looked at him, seeing the smile on his deep outline, her heart was slightly touched, and she couldn't help it Wanting to get close to him, "Xiangyang, thank you for giving me a home."

Was she thanking him for his willingness to marry her?Someone like him could actually fall in love with her. She thought he was just playing with this feeling, but she didn't expect him to protect her so well.

Thinking of all the things that happened along the way, Xia Qing's heart felt sour. After all, she was still too inferior, fearing that her relationship would affect Ji Xiangyang's future development.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing unconsciously squeezed Ji Xiangyang's generous palm. That time in the hospital, he was the one who saved her life when she was beaten to death by Huo Ting's mother. He was always there She appeared in front of her when she was in the most embarrassment, and every time he appeared, he was so high above her that she couldn't match her.

The emotions floating in her eyes fell into the man's eyes exactly, "I'm thinking wildly again, aren't I?"

Xia Qing shook her head, and then consciously leaned her body against Ji Xiangyang's generous chest. The little woman swore from the bottom of her heart that she would treat the man in front of her in every possible way, and she could not give him much.

You can't give him wealth, you can't give him fame, the only thing you can give is the love in your heart, to build a family with him, to have a steaming meal when he comes home after work, to be able to sleep in his tired heart. Time to give him a warm embrace.

There's really not much she can do for him.

"What's so good about me that you insist on marrying me." Xia Qing buried her head in his heart and said while listening to his steady heartbeat.

"All good, obedient and sensible, well-behaved, virtuous, a woman like you is the most suitable to marry back home as a wife."

Hearing Ji Xiangyang's flirtatious words, Xia Qing couldn't help but smashed Ji Xiangyang's heart, but the man laughed and squeezed her hand.

"But I can't give you anything. You made fun of me when I asked you to come to the house on the first day." Xia Xionghua came back drunk, beat and scolded, just to let Ji Xiangyang see the joke.

But Ji Xiangyang just cared more about the little girl in his arms, "Is he the one who hit you with the wound on your forehead?"

Xia Qing didn't say a word, and Ji Xiangyang had the answer in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the scar on her forehead, "If Xia Xionghua doesn't repent, let your mother live in Emperor Rong. Anyway, there are spare bedrooms."

Xia Qing shook her head hastily. How could her mother live there? Besides, she had never met Ji Xiangyang's parents, so her mother would definitely not go, "My mother won't go."

"When you have a child, your mother won't take care of you, but you still want to wait for my mother to take care of you!"

Xia Qing was surprised when she heard this, she opened her mouth wide, and blushed when she realized it, "No, that's not what I meant."

"What does that mean, don't you want to have children for me?"

"I want to give birth to you." Xia Qing hurriedly replied, if she didn't give birth to him, who else would he want to give birth to him, "You don't want me to give birth to you?"

"Thinking about it, I'm going crazy."

Seeing Xia Qing's red-faced and impatient look, Ji Xiangyun chuckled. She didn't expect her to answer so simply. Xia Qing will graduate in 4.5 months. Will be pregnant.

Besides, the two of them are legal. Although she is young, Ji Xiangyang is not young.

Ji Xiangyang's heart was completely softened at that moment, this silly woman would always arouse his enthusiasm...

The beauty of a room in the house.

In the end, Ji Xiangyang reluctantly let her go.

Xia Qing's ten fingers were already tired and limp, her face was blushing, her left hand was clenched into a fist and leaned against her lips, her originally lively eyes had already been closed at this moment, did the corners of those eyes still have some stars? teardrops, should be tired.

How intense this situation is, only Ji Xiangyang knows best, how to love, how to toss, how to hurt.

Putting it on the heart, in the palm of the hand, it hurts so much that I can't wait to wear it on the waistband of my trousers every day.

It was already late at night, and the wind outside was blowing loudly. The heating here was not as good as that in his apartment in Rongdi. Ji Xiangyang tightened the nephrite in his arms, thinking only of where his icy body was. I can bear the face.

Ji Xiangyang looked at the charming man in his arms, but the lovely man in his arms was exhausted tonight, turned around, and a smile hung on the man's cheeks, unconsciously, it might seem warmer in his arms. Xia Qing kept pushing her small head into the man's arms.

Holding her in his arms like this, Ji Xiangyang felt very peaceful in his heart, "Sleep well." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth after eating and drinking, he felt that his life was complete, what a little woman who was so well-behaved in this life. Lucky thing.

The reason why I have been single until the age of 32 is to get her in my arms!

You are still in the future, how dare I entrust my whole life.

Looking at the lovely girl in his arms, Ji Xiangyang also gradually closed his deep eyes, and the big hands beside him hugged the woman in his arms even tighter. This time, the two of them slept soundly.

The twilight of the morning shone on the big bed, and the veils danced lightly in the warm room, making everything in the room look very warm.

Ji Xiangyang didn't have the habit of sleeping in late. In the past, he used to be alone, and he had the habit of running every morning no matter how busy he was.

Seeing the little girl sleeping in his arms, Ji Xiangyang hugged her and slept for a while longer.

After getting up at 7 o'clock in the morning, Ji Xiangyang pinched Xia Qing's buttocks twice in an ambiguous manner. The little person in the big bed moved like a silkworm baby, and blinked its slender eyelashes, but did not wake up.

The delicate skin is rosy in white, revealing a moist luster, and the pink lips are slightly puffed up, exuding a childish look.

After watching the little girl for a long time, Ji Xiangyang got up, Zhang Huishu got up, and Xia Xionghua was still sleeping.

After Ji Xiangyang went out, he closed the bedroom door softly. Zhang Huishu in the living room smiled when he saw Ji Xiangyang, "Why don't you sleep more and get up so early?" Isn't that the young people nowadays? Taking advantage of the weekend to sleep until 9 o'clock or 10 o'clock.

"This Qing'er is really true, she has learned how to be lazy."

Ji Xiangyang smiled at Zhang Huishu, "Let her sleep more, it's very cold today, and the bed is hot."

Seeing Ji Xiangyang favoring Xia Qing like this, although Zhang Huishu didn't say anything, he was happy in his heart, thinking that Xia Qing had never had someone who loved her like Ji Xiangyang since she was a child.

God is fair. I suffered so much when I was young, and I will always enjoy happiness when I grow up.

"Auntie, I'm going out for a few laps."

"I'll get Qing'er up and accompany you. You're not familiar with the road outside." Zhang Huishu wiped his hands and said.

Ji Xiangyang hurriedly stopped her, "No need, I got to know him after I went out for a walk, and I will go to the alley in front to buy some food for you."

Hearing what Ji Xiangyang said, Zhang Huishu felt that the man in front of him was reliable and worthy of Xia Qing's entrustment for life, and he was no worse than Huo Ting at all.

It's a pity that Xia Qing didn't get to go with Huo Ting, but now that she met Ji Xiangyang, it's finally complete. For young people, it's good for young people to choose by themselves.

As long as Xia Qing feels happy, she can rest assured as a mother.

After running to the courtyard below, Ji Xiangyang looked towards the entire Pingquan Road. The man's deep eyes were fixed on the old and dilapidated buildings in front of him. The development of this circle needs at least more than [-] million yuan of funds. If this is built Expanding into a business circle, the future benefits are immeasurable.

Looking at the construction methods of the 80s in front of him, Ji Xiangyang lit a cigarette and meditated for a while, the cigarette on his right side curled up, forming circles of gray-black halos in mid-air.

The early morning sun slowly jumped out of the clouds, the man took a breath, then let it out lightly, meditating.

Grinding the cigarette butts, after a while, he took out the phone and called Jiang Yan, "Help me prepare the real estate budget for Hejiang District, I will need it next Monday."

(End of this chapter)