Dirty Games

Jing Xiaomeng asked Mr. Li to feel Ma Xuefu's pulse.

She didn't expect machev to be pregnant.

Ah Xia didn't think of it.

Ma Xueting gave her the contraceptive afterwards. She didn't take it and wanted to gamble.

I didn't expect that God cared for her so much that she really got pregnant.

"I think Ma Xueting doesn't want you to be pregnant. You should be careful." Jingxiaomeng deliberately reminded.

This hit the nail on the head and hit the key point.

A Xia subconsciously reached out her hand and stroked her still flat abdomen, "can you keep this secret for me? Don't let my sister know. "

Fang Xiaomo held her hand. "Xiaofu, if you really want to marry me, you must show your sincerity. Let me see that you are on my side, not Ma Xueting's accomplice."

A Xia lowered her head.

Why doesn't she want to withdraw, but will Fang Xiaomo still want her once her identity is revealed?

When Jing Xiaomeng went back, Lu Haoyang had already returned.

"Where have you been?" His face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with her not staying at home to have a good abortion and run around.

"Nothing, I just accompany my brother to deal with some small things." She shrugged and understated.

"Before three months of pregnancy, try to rest at home, you know?" He put his arm around her shoulder.

"Oh." She nodded, feeling that she had become a porcelain doll in his eyes.

She was not allowed to take the stairs even downstairs. Instead, she took the elevator.

The servant brought chicken soup. He took it and fed it to her personally.

"I'll do it myself. You don't have to feed me." She curled her lips.

"I didn't feed you. I fed my babies." Lu Haoyang picks up one side of the mouth and laughs to promote chivalry.

She felt like she had taken 100000 physical critical damage.

In his mind, children are always more important than adults. This is true for Du Ruoling and for her.

"If I'm really infertile, I'll be suspended by you."

"Don't fantasize about nothing." He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup into her mouth.

"You like children, but you don't like me. If I can't have children for you, it won't be of any value to you." She dropped her head, and her fingers slid unconscious on her legs.

"Why not?" He has a thick eyebrow.

"What value?" She asked.

"Warm the bed." He had a funny smile.

She was a little dizzy. "A woman can do this kind of thing."

Lu Haoyang's eyes add a bit of depth.

Not really. She's the only one.

And he was not interested in any other woman except her.

"I only give you that qualification."

"Now that I can't warm your bed, will you go to another woman?" She asked in a very low voice.

"I'm taking care of three people now. I don't have the time? I don't have that interest. " He said without hesitation.

"Men have physiological needs after all." Her voice was so low that she could hardly be heard.

"Stupid Meng." He lifted the tip of her chin and told her to look at him. "I only need you."

He spoke calmly and solemnly, not as if he were joking with her.

"So you're still a good, single-minded husband." She said jokingly.

"You saved the whole universe in your last life to get a chance to marry me." He raised his eyebrows with pride.

"If you don't have an oil bottle, you are perfect, but it's a pity..." She stuck out her tongue and didn't need to say the back.

He has a black face. One day, he will correct his name.

"If you drink soup, you don't want to pick up the pot if you don't open it." Destroy the scenery and destroy the harmonious atmosphere.

Du Ruoling stood at the top of the stairs and looked at them with jealousy.

Since her pregnancy, Lu Haoyang has never been so gentle to her, and has never fed her soup.

Now, he simply took the woman as a treasure and took care of it.

Strong contrast, let her heart fall from the cloud into the African Rift Valley, almost collapse.

"Haoyang, I want chicken soup, too." She said as she went downstairs.

"Let the servant bring it to you." Lu Haoyang said lightly.

"Can you fill it for me? You've never served me soup yet? " She used a coquettish tone.

Lu Haoyang has no good temper white her one eye, "my hand is used to do these boring things?"

Only for his wife and his baby.

Du Ruoling dropped her eyes and lost her life.

"Don't you feel bored when you feed her?"

"It's not up to you to interfere in my work." Lu Haoyang snorted, a little angry from the bottom of his eyes.

"I just want you to be fair among us." Du Ruoling bit her lip."Du Ruoling, you should remember your identity." There was a cold arc of ridicule at the corners of his mouth.

She pouted. "My identity is the mother of your eldest son." And your future wife, the real little grandmother of the Lu family. Jing Xiaomeng will get out sooner or later.

The word "eldest son" is a thorn in Jing Xiaomeng's heart. When she speaks, she trembles slightly and bumps into the spoon beside her mouth and spills the soup on her leg.

Lu Haoyang quickly took a paper towel to wipe for her, "is it scalded?"

"No She shook her head, a little gloomy in her face.

He was acutely aware that some people are just disharmonious, which will destroy the atmosphere once they appear.

"Let's go upstairs and have some soup." He got up and took her up the elevator.

Du Ruoling was so angry in the back that she wanted to stamp her feet, "I will take the elevator in the future."

"Miss, your situation is different from that of your grandmother. You are going to have a baby soon. You need more exercise to have a smooth production. Otherwise, there will be a caesarean section, and the stomach will be scarred, and young master Lu will not like it. " Ah Xiang comforted.

Du Ruoling stroked his stomach, which was reasonable.

She can't have a C-section, she has scars on her stomach.

Jingxiaomeng is pregnant and has no way to serve Lu Haoyang. She is the only one who can accompany him.

Entering the room, Jing Xiaomeng sits on the balcony chair and looks at the blooming flowers in the garden in silence.

"Du Ruoling won't be able to stay for a few days. I'll send her back immediately after her life."

Her face gradually emerged a trace of sad smile, "when the father of the people, the second time when the father is not so excited."

Lu Haoyang frowned and locked his eyebrows. "Stupid cute, are you really good at saying that in front of the children's father?"

"They don't have ears, they can't hear me at all." She wrinkled her nose.

"I can feel it, so I can't say anything that damages my image." He said with a little overbearing.

She took a breath and feigned in her heart. Even if she didn't say it, the child would feel unfair treatment later.

At the other end of the Dragon City, Ma Xueting is almost crazy, throwing things at home all day.

She never thought that Jing Xiaomeng would be really pregnant.

She can't keep her children alive, she can't!

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