Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

That night, ye Qiao woke up with pain in her abdomen. She looked at her mobile phone. Just after twelve o'clock, she got up and turned on the light, touched the water cup by the bed, found that the water inside was cold, and she got up and went out.

The living room was empty. Ye Qiao turned on the light and went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water. A warm underwater belly warmed her stomach instantly. The pain in her lower abdomen was relieved for a few minutes. Ye Qiao sighed with satisfaction. She returned to the living room with a water cup.

There was only a small dim wall lamp in the living room. Yeqiao sat on the sofa blankly. The pain in her abdomen made her sleepless. She stretched out her hand and pressed it on her abdomen, and the heat of the palm passed to her abdomen. Suddenly, there came a "coo" cry.

Ye Qiao looked at his lower abdomen strangely, and his eyes couldn't help blushing. It was her baby. He seemed to be talking to himself. Ye Qiao stroked back and forth on his lower abdomen, and a little baby appeared in his mind. He was biting his little hand and smiling at her

Suddenly, the rustling sound outside the door pulled Yeqiao back from his fantasy. Yeqiao looked at the door nervously. Is it a thief at this time?

She didn't dare to imagine more. She hurried upstairs. Before she touched the handrail of the stairs, the door was kicked open with a violent "bang". Ye Qiao looked back in panic. After she saw the visitor clearly, she was relieved, but soon her beautiful eyebrows were close together.

Jin Mochen staggered in from the door, holding a bottle of wine that was about to reach the bottom in his hand. With a red face, he staggered towards the sofa in his eyes. After taking a few steps, he tripped over the corner of the sofa, and his whole body rushed straight towards the tea table.

Ye Qiao was frightened and cried out, "be careful!"

Unfortunately, this sound failed to stop him. Jin Mochen fell hard on the tea table, and the wine bottle in his hand also fell. The tea table was made of smooth marble. Jin Mochen didn't seem to feel pain, but moved impatiently, and soon slipped on the carpet.

Ye Qiao forced himself to endure the pungent wine and frowned to his side. He looked at the look on his face, glanced at the empty wine bottle around him, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how much wine the man drank, but it seems that he is obviously drunk and unconscious. Now it's too late. She's embarrassed to disturb Wu Ma, but she can't let him lie on the ground.

After hesitating for a long time, Yeqiao sighed. She squatted down and dragged his tall body from the carpet to the sofa. As soon as Jin Mochen touched the sofa, he fell into a deep sleep.

He was so tall that after ye Qiao pulled him onto the sofa, he sat on the carpet and kept panting. For a long time, ye Qiao regained his strength and looked at the man on the sofa.

Jin Mochen's eyes were closed, his face flushed, and his face exuded some fine beads of sweat. The whole person was a little lonely under the dim light.

Ye Qiao looked at him carefully. He had a pair of Phoenix eyes, which seemed to attract souls, but he was always cold in ordinary days. His nose was high, his lips were thin and perfect.

Looking at this handsome face, ye Qiao's heart beat faster for no reason. He had to admit that with this handsome face alone, he could easily capture the hearts of many women.

Ye Qiao looked at his handsome face. Suddenly, Jin Mochen began to talk nonsense. He didn't know what he was talking about. Ye Qiao leaned over and listened carefully, "yue'er, yue'er..."

Qin Yue? Ye Qiao got up and looked at Jin Mochen. His eyes were closed. He didn't know what he had dreamed. His face was a little flustered.

"Yue'er, yue'er..." he kept calling Qin Yue's name. In addition to panic, he also had a deep feeling on his face.

The look on Yeqiao's face began to get complicated. She always knew how important the owner of this name occupied in Jin Mochen's heart.

She looked at Jin Mochen again. He was still calling his name. A drop of tears came from the corners of his eyes. Watching this drop of tears fall into the sofa under him, Yeqiao's heart had a strange and complex emotion.

He should love her very much, right? This man, who is cold and ruthless to any woman, only turns soft when facing things related to Qin Yue.

Ye Qiao sighed and walked into the kitchen. The pain in her abdomen hit again. The sudden pain almost made her unable to stand. She supported her hands on the flow table. Bean big cold sweat came out from her forehead. She bit her teeth and came out with a cup full of hot water.

Jin Mochen's lips were dehydrated and chapped, and blood was constantly seeping out. Ye Qiao felt a sudden pain in his heart. He stepped forward and helped his head up, picked up the water cup and put it close to his mouth, "wake up and drink some water!"

The soft female voice came into his ears. Jin Mochen slowly opened his bleary eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see Qin Yue's gentle face, smiling sweetly at himself

Jin Mochen trembled, reached out and touched her face, as if he couldn't believe it, "yue'er... Is it you?"

Feeling this man recognized her as Qin Yue? Ye Qiao pushed his hand away from his face, "I'm not Qin Yue!"

"You are!" Jin Mochen was dissatisfied with her denial and pulled her over and pressed her under her. Jin Mochen looked at the woman under her. She was clearly yue'er, his yue'er

"Yue'er, I miss you so much!" he leaned over and stuck to Yeqiao's lips, and his restless hands climbed up Yeqiao's body and moved back and forth.

Ye Qiao's mouth burst into a thick smell of wine. She felt his hands reach into her pajamas. She struggled fiercely, "I'm not Qin Yue, Jin Mochen, I'm really not Qin Yue!"

Ye Qiao's strength could hardly shake him for half a minute. On the contrary, it stimulated Jin Mochen's instinctive reaction. Ye Qiao only came down in a thin Pajama, and the shoulder strap slipped in the fierce struggle, revealing

Ye Qiao was firmly fixed under him and couldn't move. She looked helplessly at Jin Mochen, who was red eyed in front of her. Finally she couldn't help crying, "Jin Mochen, please let me go. I have a child in my stomach! Child! It hurts!"

However, no matter how she begged for mercy, she failed to stop Jin Mochen's invasion

In the room, the man's deep and rough breathing voice is intertwined with the woman's low and sad voice. Outside the window, the moon doesn't know when to hide in the clouds. Only the weak moonlight is cold shining on the earth. I don't know if it's pitying the woman