Endless love: Husband spoils gently

Granny Joe made an opportunity to send bellan home. Don't live here. It doesn't matter if you are accompanied by an ordinary person. But now it's comfortable to be pregnant with a child and go home to take a bath. The hospital is not suitable for living.

Granny Joe asked the escort to take them to the door.

There are no street lights outside the hospital. It's dark. Can't you see your fingers? Well, yes!

"I'll go by myself." Belan said to the people around him. Then he went to the side of the road and waved. A taxi passed by, sitting with people, and didn't stop.

Joe Wensen smoked, frowned and looked away. He came up behind her and grabbed her hand. "Come with me."

"No!" Belan refused.

"No nonsense!" Joe Wensen held her hand and went to his car without looking back. He told her with a very evil attitude.

Joe Wensen opened the car door, held her hand, stroked her back, and said, "get in the car..."

Belan reflected for half a minute, thought through a lot of ideas, and finally chose to get on the car.

copilot.

Joe Wensen got into the car, with the steering wheel in his hand. They were silent for a while. He drove and said, "fasten your seat belt."

"No, I don't feel well..." belan lowered his head.

Joe Wensen leaned over, fiddled with the seat belt, and painstakingly tied it on her... His finger accidentally touched her stomach. His eyes deepened and he said, "it's mine."

Is it a question? Or affirmative?

He couldn't tell it by himself, and so could Bertrand.

They did not speak to each other, and belan did not have the opportunity to admit that the baby in his belly was his, not his husband and wife, so there was no need. She didn't want the child to be born to him, and how many years later the child would have a stepmother. She didn't want to give the child any bad things.

If before the children grow up and become sensible, Qiao Wensen really gets married and gets married safely. She left with the baby. Make up a beautiful story for the child, say, father is great, very powerful, but has died

Belan looked in the direction of the car. It was towards his apartment. It was on the other side of the road. Before, when they didn't contact each other. She likes to stand on the terrace and look at the other side of the city in the morning. Except for the tall buildings, she can't see anything, but she is used to looking there.

"Where to go?" Asked bellan, looking at him with his head in his hand.

Her voice was so low that Jonson didn't hear her very well. He turned to her and asked, "huh? What did you just say? "

"Where are you going?" Belan asked again.

He heard clearly and didn't know how to answer.

Her apartment, where he lived for more than a month, should still be there if she didn't throw away his things, some daily necessities and clothes.

"To me?" Belan asked him again.

In fact, it's quite normal. It's just that the car is too quiet. It seems that her voice is gentle and small. Joe Wensen suddenly felt the words, "go to my place?" Very ambiguous

He slowly stopped at the side of the road in front of him. In surprise, belan leaned on the co pilot, leaning his head against the window, and looked at jowenson without knowing what he meant“ Why did you stop? "

He got closer and closer to her. Bellan froze. His eyelashes were long and flickering. Bellan didn't dare to move... The tip of his nose was next to the tip of his nose, and his lips were covered up, but the lips were next to his lips. He was up, and bellan curled up with his stomach. He looked up and met his eyes. His breath was not even

***

The distance is too close, Joe Wensen can only see bellan's eyes, bright and narrow, at the beginning of knowing her, he felt that a woman with such eyes must be unruly and willful.

At first, she remembered her height and eyes.

Since the time when Lele's family met her, every time he took Guoguo to Lele, what she did to him and what she said were gradually different to varying degrees.

Joe Wensen thought in his heart, does this woman like herself?

Now he kisses her, looks at her eyes, kisses her a little bit, lets her adapt to the process of his kiss, his mood is not much complex, just a man wants to kiss a woman. Love is not love. And love is very deep, has not called the heart.

He reached over her waist to make her comfortable in the car. Not counting the night a few months ago, it was the first time I had a sober kiss

Qiao Wensen put down the co driver's seat and let her lie down gradually. He attached her carefully and didn't dare to press her stomach. It was a long, long kiss. It was hot on her neck.

Her body is not convenient, but also can't do anything, Joe Wensen turned back to the driver's seat.

Belan lay flat in the lowered co pilot's seat, pursed his lips, frowned and looked at jowenson, only to see his back face. He lit a cigarette. The windows were open and the smoke ran out.

After smoking a cigarette, he threw the lighter and cigarette case he had been holding for a while on her. "Take it for me."

Such a sentence is to break the embarrassment.

Belan took his cigarette case and lighter and put the lighter in it. Joe Wensen turned to help her sit up and adjust the driver's seat.

"I went to the hotel with xiaoqidu and did nothing. Nothing happened." Joe Wensen said suddenly.

“……”

Belan did not speak.

What he was like when he got along with others, belan did not dare to think of it, and could not think of it.

Joe Wensen frowned and looked at her. "That's it. No more explanation."

“……”

Belan remained silent and looked away.

……

"You don't smoke now, do you?"

After the car continued to drive, Joe Wensen asked bellan.

"What do you think?" Answered belan.

I used to smoke occasionally when I was in a bad mood, but there was no addiction. What's more, I'm pregnant with a child, I quit driving, I take a taxi every day, and my sports car is almost gray in the garage.

On the way, he had a lot of chatting about unimportant things, and he kept talking. Belan was shy when he was all Joe Wensen.

To the apartment.

Jowenson came in behind her, and belan went almost to his bedroom.

The bedroom, the bed, Joe Wensen lay for a month.

Come back here for so long.

But with him.

It was not too early when I came back from the hospital. There was a delay on the way. At this time, it's time for pregnant women to go to bed.

Bellan went out of the bedroom, passed through the living room, and went to the wardrobe to take home clothes, wash and wear them. When she was alone, she was used to sleeping naked, but Jo Wensen was there. How good.

He turned on the TV in the living room and took a can of beer in the refrigerator. Leisurely lying on the sofa watching TV, a movie, from the middle, he can see the instant laugh.

"You go to bed early." Said Jo Wensen to bellan, who came over from the closet.

“……”

Belan was speechless. He looked speechless.

This man can really pretend!

He has been watching TV. After watching the movie, he changes to another channel to watch entertainment. Belan lay on the bed in the bedroom, half asleep, unable to hold on, when he heard that he seemed to watch the news in the middle. Unruly appearance, child like willfulness, in fact, the heart is that mature side.

Before going to bed, bellan has been struggling with the question, where is he going to sleep tonight? Sofa?

Or will it just roll away?

……

The next morning.

Belan wakes up in the vibration of his mobile phone, which is on the bedside table. The vibration is especially loud.

He turned over slightly, yawned and reached for the mobile phone. When he touched the mobile phone, he already opened his eyes, which he didn't want to open. When he saw the sleeping people around him, "ah --" screamed so loud that he could put an egg in his mouth.

Jo Wensen was awakened by her voice. It was not noisy.

He frowned and looked at belan, who was making a fuss. He could not explain, so he had to take out his way of saying, "what are you shouting? Get up in the morning!"

Said, he got up, also wearing a set of household clothes, long sleeve clothes, cotton trousers. It's not hot in October with the windows open.

He went to bed late last night.

Belan saw him go out and listened to the sound of going to the bathroom.

She answers the phone and says, "hello?"

"I'm downstairs, OK?" Shaodong's voice came from the electricity.

Bellan was so flustered that she almost forgot to finish her meal yesterday and promised Shaodong that she would go to morning exercise with him. He was exercising and she was waiting for him in the car or somewhere.

It's company.

"I'm not feeling well. Can I change the day?" Belan had to say so.

Otherwise, I'm really afraid of Qiao Wensen's brain. It's too harmful to Shaodong. Shaodong will lose face directly. In Beilan's heart, Shaodong and Qiao Wensen are not the same character at all. Shaodong's face is a face. As for whether Qiao Wensen's face is a face, it depends on the time and the scene.

As a matter of fact, most of the time, Joe Wensen was shameless.

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Shaodong asked her, what's wrong? Now during pregnancy, I have to go to the hospital if I feel uncomfortable.

Belan explained in a hurry, "it's OK, it's me..."

"Don't worry. I can't ignore the big and small things. I'll go up." Shao Dong immediately hung up.

Joe Wensen came out of the bathroom and came into the bedroom. He asked her in a bad manner, "who called in the early morning? Disturbing dream! You can't turn it off when you sleep? "

Belan leaned over the head of the bed, pointed to the bedside cupboard beside him and said to jowenson, "jowenson! You remember this is my home! I'm used to turning it on when I sleep. Can you manage it? I'm afraid I'll make you go away! What do you mean, stay in my bed last night? " What a disease!

“……”

Joe Wensen was stunned.

Belans are tall, with long arms and legs, small bony joints, and slender white fingers. Beating on the cupboard and criticizing him, she seems to have the same momentum as before. She is a good tempered daughter!

"Yo! Where the hell am I looking for you? Why do you yell at me like that? " Joe Wensen slammed the door!

I didn't go out. I closed the door and came in.

Qiao Wensen took his pants, took off his home pants and threw them on the bed. He only wore a pair of underpants and put them on in front of bellan.

No special circumstances, this person will never wear the next day's clothes. In the past, I heard from granny Joe that the nanny would prepare the clothes he wore the next day before he went to bed. Later, when he went to Haicheng, he made these things by himself. As soon as he thought of him taking out a suit of clothes in the closet and putting it on the bedside, he would laugh at him for wearing it the next day. He was like a girl.