Strauss Kahn put his cell phone back in his pocket and walked across on his long legs.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Jue took the steering wheel with one hand, and Yu Guang glanced at him. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little more cynical.

"Black Jack and I live in the Century Mansion for the time being. You don't know."

With that, he took out a cigarette and threw it to Strauss Kahn.

Then he took out his lighter, lit the cigarette at his fingertips, took a sip and gently spit out the cigarette ring.

Strauss Kahn caught the cigarette, but did not light it as usual.

Bai Jue glanced at the cigarette with his fingertips intact, chuckled and said, "why, I haven't seen it for a while, quit smoking?"

This guy is more addicted to smoking than he is. Did he quit so soon?

Kahn shook his head. "Thea is pregnant. Pregnant women can't smell smoke."

Bai Jue suddenly smiled, the cigarette sandwiched between her fingertips shook slightly, and the ash drifted away.

"It's for women. No wonder."

Strauss Kahn gave him a blank look, but there was no retort.

"It's no big deal to smoke one. Besides, thea is not here." Bai Jue threw the lighter to him and said.

Kahn caught the lighter and pulled out a helpless arc from the corner of his lips.

"Where did you go last night?"

"You're not interested to ask, why, now Congliang, the prodigal son turns back, and the place in the bar doesn't go?" Bai Jue asked teasingly.

"Are you here to make fun of me?" Kahn said angrily.

Bai Jue curled her lips and said, "I thought Black Jack wouldn't go. You wouldn't go either. It's really boring."

Kahn said, "come on, you should have had a good time last night. You don't have to contact me in this place in the future. Like black jack, I won't go."

"Oh, that's right. People have a master of Black Jack's famous grass. There are some reasons why he doesn't go. Where's the reason why you don't go?"

"Roll the calf."

"Then, what are you doing here in the early morning?" Bai Jue looked at the house opposite her and asked curiously.

He saw him a long way away when he was about to get to the door of Shijin Haoting. He thought he was looking for Jane Luo and them, but he didn't expect to look for thea again.

It's heterosexual and inhumane.

Prick your heart.

"Thea has a birth check today," Kahn told the truth.

Bai Jue tutted, and a cunning light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, "what are you doing so attentively? People are not pregnant with your child now. Are you really going to raise children for others? But even if you are willing to have children, his father won't be happy."

Before the voice fell, Kahn's face turned black.

He looked down at Bai Jue and put his hands on the edge of the door. "Bai Jue, let me ask you something. Do you really don't know the husband in thea's mouth?"

Bai Jue's face was calm. "I really don't know. You've asked me how many times. Why don't you trust people so much? Besides, it's someone else's husband. Why do you care so much?"

"I'm sure thea's baby is mine. I don't believe her husband. I just want to know who the man she called and answered the phone that day." speaking later, Kahn burst out a little jealous.

She didn't even call him husband. Why did she get ahead of other men.

When Strauss Kahn didn't notice, a touch of uneasiness flashed across the bottom of Bai Jue's eyes.

He said quietly, "how can you be sure that thea's baby is yours? She told you?"

Thea, didn't that guy kill and insist that the child wasn't Kahn's? When did he slip his tongue in front of him?

In front of Bai Jue, Kahn didn't hide at all. "Once she caught a cold and I accompanied her to the hospital. The doctor inadvertently said that the number of months she was pregnant was one more month than the number of months thea and I said. There is only one possibility that thea can lie to me. That is, the child in her belly is mine."

White Jue twitched in the corners of her eyes.

It seems that thea didn't know about it and was accidentally cheated by the doctor. Should he say she was unlucky or Kahn was lucky?

"Since you are sure that the child is yours, why are you always anxious to know what her husband is doing?"

Referring to this, Kahn's face suddenly turned green, full of vinegar and said, "if your woman calls someone else's husband, would you be happy?"

"What do you want to do when you find that man? Can you beat him up?" Bai Jue asked.

"Nonsense, if I find out that man, I will greet him with my fist." Kahn clenched his teeth and clenched his fingers.

"..." baijue petrified.

He said innocently.

Why is he the one who gets shot every time he lies down? This is for Mao.

Was he born at the wrong time?

Destined to be a pot bearer?

"I don't want to talk to you. I'm going to pick up thea." Strauss Kahn didn't notice what was wrong with him and threw the lighter and cigarette back to him.

Bai Jue lifted her hand and pulled her hair, started the car and left.

He'd better go quickly so that he won't be pulled as a shield again.

On the other side, when Jane Lo woke up, she saw the people beside her and blinked in amazement.

He sat up abruptly. "Why are you in my room again?"

The action was too fierce, and the brocade covered on the two people slipped down. The man only wore a pair of pajamas, his textured chest was suffused with honey luster, and his perfect figure was at a glance.

"Not welcome?" Black Jack put his head on one hand and looked at him lazily. His low voice was a bit hoarse when he just woke up.

"Of course not. How did you get in?" Jane Luo's slightly disordered hair exploded and looked reflexively at the door.

He remembers that he locked the door last night. Did he pry the lock?

Black Jack saw through his idea and raised his finger to the French window. "Don't guess, I came in from there."

"Did you turn the window?" Jane Lo was angry.

How dare this man? He's not afraid to be caught by his father when he turns over the window.

"Who told you to lock the door?" said black jack, turning over with his bare arms.

Jane Lowe, "..."

He turned the window and blamed him?

This is brazen.

"How did you get in? Hurry and get back to me. I don't want to be told by my father and grandpa later." Jane Luo pushed him out of bed.

"What's your hurry, afraid of being caught in bed?" Black Jack asked jokingly.

Jane Lo stared at him. "Yes, that's right. All right, get down quickly."

He couldn't push it. He just kicked it.

Black Jack grabbed his ankle first and pulled the man in front of him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Jane low pedaled and tried to escape.

It's just that force is not worth fighting against black jack.

Black Jack trapped him in his arms, lowered his head and nibbled on his neck. The temperature of his thin lips was close to his skin, which made Jane Luo tremble.

"What are you doing? It's hard for those traces to disappear. Don't get them up again." he pushed his head away, covered his neck and said.

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