Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

"Really Is it all you? "

Her voice trembled, and the crystal tears fell down and wet her cheeks.

He pointed to the belly warm, a little wipe, pity looking at her.

"It's all me, ah Yan Wen Yan. Isn't it like me? I love you. There's no doubt about it. Why don't you love me? "

He held her in his arms, holding her carefully, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Stop crying. Everything will be OK."

"Is it? Is it really going to be ok? "

But why did she feel empty in her heart.

As if There was a close relative who left himself and could never come back.

Bai Huanhuan was weak and did not cry long before he fell asleep. Both of them were in bad health.

Wen Yiqing knows that ah Yan is gone, but others don't know. The two brothers and sisters keep their mouths shut.

Only Ji Yue murmured.

"Star in your life, why And the star disappeared? "

It's like a double yolk egg. Suddenly it turns into one.

So there's only one possibility, and one of them is gone.

When she saw that everyone didn't care about it, she didn't say it. Sometimes it's not bad to be a muddleheaded person. It's much easier than those who live plainly.

Bai Huanhuan and Wen Yan stayed in the hospital for half a month before they were discharged from hospital. The wedding ceremony was almost completed and their marriage certificates were received.

But after Wen Yan is not satisfied, want to wait for discharge to hold a wedding again, but was rejected by Bai Huanhuan.

For one thing, she was afraid of trouble, and she was too enthusiastic, and she would have a shadow over the wedding.

She doesn't need a sense of ceremony, as long as she is surrounded by the right people.

Secondly, the name on the invitation is ah Yan. She doesn't want to change it. She owes him only a little.

I don't know if ah Yan is good in his body, whether he can see himself, whether he will be as fantastic as in the TV series, falling into a deep sleep and no longer waking up.

These words are stuck in the heart, no one speaks.

Wen Yan is very happy when she comes back, and she finds a strange phenomenon that the two people are more and more similar.

Wen Yan is still calm and hard to find fault with others. However, some details are very similar to ah Yan.

She is in Wen's house. It rains at night. She will consciously get up and go to the room that owes her. Then she will go to Wenyan's master bedroom.

The two are now legal couples, keeping the clouds open to see the moon, but they do not live in the same room.

Because she is hard to let go, she falls in love with Wen Yan in two states.

She came to Wen Yan's bedroom and thought he was ah Yan, so she didn't take any precautions. After all, it wasn't once or twice.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes in. Wen Yan just came out of the bath, naked.

The bathrobe inside has been changed by the servant, but he forgot to put it in. He plans to go out and find the pajamas to wear.

As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I saw Bai Huanhuan passing by and heading for the balcony.

Check the window skillfully. If there is air leakage, close it quickly.

Then turn around and walk back.

This time I saw Wen Yan.

But she had just woken up and her head was still in a very hazy state.

When she saw Wen Yan, she raised her hand to say hello.

"Hi, where's the bath? I hope to have a rest soon. It's late. "

Then she yawned and went on towards the door.

But I felt something was wrong when I walked.

She stopped, suddenly turned back, rubbed her eyes, fixed a look, to make sure that he did not dream, he did not wear anything, everything into the fundus.

This What's the situation.

Wen Yan is also full of black lines, because he is so ignored?

He walked towards someone who was not good. Bai Huanhuan realized something. He quickly turned to his body, covered his eyes and said, "time It's getting late. Remember to go to bed early... "

She was about to walk to the door, but her tiny wrist was pinched.

He had just taken a bath, and his palms were wet. The feeling of damp spread from his wrist to his heart.

A heart It's all up and down.

"Come here, don't talk to me before you leave?"

"Chat What are you talking about? "

"I want to talk to you about poems and songs. How about from poems and songs to Philosophy of life? Best, in bed. "

The last sentence is particularly overbearing.

This is not Wen Yan's character at all. Even if he is strong, he will not be hard. Except for the time when he was drinking, but now Actually really threw her to the bed, the whole huge body pressed over, bound her in the narrow arms, let her have no place to escape.

Between breath and breath, it was all masculine in him."Temperature "Wen Yan?"

She watched with fear, and her little hand was dead against his chest.

The palm touched his hot skin, and there was explosive muscle, which had reached her fear.

Is this bastard secretly increased his muscle, how beautiful this figure is a bit too much.

At this critical juncture, she could be distracted from thinking.

"Wen Yan, we We're all calm down. "

"Satisfied?"

He was not able to reach the words. She was unable to touch the head of monk Zhang Er and looked at him suspiciously.

"What is it satisfied with?"

"My body, satisfied? Didn't you just see it? "

"Cough I just I didn't look at it carefully. What, this is a study of the next day... "

"It's better to bump into a day. Besides, we even have children. What are we shy about now? That night Sorry, I drink too much, and I don't care about your feelings at all. You suffer. "

When he said this, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, so gentle.

She was stiff when she heard it.

This Is it Wen Yan or a Yan.

Only a Yan knows this, because Wen Yan that moment of fragment, how can you know?

"You are..."

"I'm Wen Yan."

It is indeed Wen Yan that she can not make mistakes by eliminating all her thoughts in four words.

But How did he know about that night?

"How can you know that you weren't that night Don't you remember anything? "

"Ah Yan told me."

"Ah Yan?"

"I met him and I had the first communication in history, so I know a lot. I don't know how you spent the most of the year when I was away. That night Does it hurt? "

He said pitifully that the thin lips had been kissed all the way down and finally fell over her lips.

The reason why he didn't fall was waiting for her answer.