Shen Mocheng walked out of the bathroom and saw his thin face. I saw her staring at somewhere, looking serious, as if thinking about something.

Hearing the sound, Xia Rong looked sideways and immediately raised her smile. She came to him with sober tea in her hand: "Mo Cheng, you just had a good dinner party. Drink some sober tea so that you won't have a headache tomorrow."

Since they got married, every time Shen Mocheng came back from the party, Xia Rong would prepare a cup of sobering tea for him.

Shen Mocheng didn't take it, but looked at her coldly. His eyes seem to be able to see through her, Xia Rong unconsciously bowed his head: "what's the matter?"

Leaning forward, Shen Mocheng's voice was low and cold: "look at your guilty heart. What's the secret?"

Before the words were heard, Xia Rong's hand shook and the cup fell down, splashing his feet. See, Xia Rong immediately flustered, quickly kneel down on one knee for him to wipe water stains: "sorry, I didn't mean to."

Looking at the stain, the nerve on Shen Mocheng's forehead jumped abruptly, squeezing out her name from her teeth: "Xiarong!"

Xia Rong quickly picked up the pieces, suddenly a stabbing pain, fingers cut by the pieces. There's no time to pay attention. Xia Rong quickly cleans up the debris. Stand up, head down: "I'm sorry."

Shen Mo Cheng grabbed her shoulder blade directly and said, "are you a repeater? I just say I'm sorry. Xia Rong, don't pretend in front of me. " With that, Shen Mocheng pushed her away impatiently.

Standing firm, Xia Rong throws the tiles into the dustbin. Deal with, Xia Rong thick skinned again to his front. Seeing this, Shen Mocheng's eyes were cold: "what are you doing here?"

Xia Rong took a deep breath, looked up and said, "Mo Cheng, at night, I want to sleep with you."

This is their living room, but since they got married, they have been in the same room with different beds. There is another small bedroom in the living room where Xia Rong sleeps.

Smell speech, Shen Mo Cheng sneers at nose, sarcastically say: "how, don't do chaste martyr?"? Didn't you fight to death? Now I want to be with you shamelessly, ha... "

Her cheeks were flushed with shame and anger. Xia Rong explained palely: "my mother said that I hope we can have a child earlier, ah..."

Before she finished her words, Shen Mocheng directly pinched her face: "child... I don't think so. You're messing around outside. You want to cover me up."

Huo Di stares at him, and Xia Rong looks at him in shock. With fierce eyes, he suddenly Panics: "no, it's not..."

"Is it?" Shen Mocheng opened his mouth without delay, but his strength was constantly deepening. Xia Rong knew that her retort would only infuriate him. She endured severe pain and shut up wisely.

Seeing that she nearly fainted in pain, Shen Mocheng let go and ordered: "go and bandage. If you dare to leave a drop of blood on the floor, you will die."

Xia Rong's body hit the wall and her head thumped. She felt dizzy. Listen to his threat warning, bear the pain of heart to heart, softly should say: "good."

When the door closed, Shen Mocheng thought of the pregnancy test strip and saw that night.

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