The specially trimmed nails left red scratches on Jin Mochen's back. She felt something warm on her hands and knew it was broken without thinking.

Jin Mochen groaned in pain, and his two English eyebrows frowned tightly. He only thought that ye Qiao could not bear the pain to scratch himself. He didn't think that she was intentional at all.

The resentment accumulated in Yeqiao's heart during this period was all vented on Jin Mochen's back. The painful Jin Mochen finally stopped, picked her up by holding Yeqiao's jaw and scolded, "what are you doing?"

Ye Qiao lowered his head in some fear and said hesitantly, "I, I didn't mean to."

Jin Mochen's face was gloomy and his backhand touched his back. When he touched a piece of wet, his face was about to drip water.

Ye Qiao was afraid of him and quickly staggered the topic, "do you need to continue?"

If it weren't for an emergency, Jin Mochen would like to beat the woman. He stretched out his hand to push Ye Qiao down, jumped up and kissed her soft lips. At this time, his mobile phone at the head of the bed rang.

Jin Mochen showed a trace of impatience at the bottom of his eyes and loosened Ye Qiao. He went to pick up his mobile phone.

Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jin Mochen's skin scraps on his fingernails. The corners of his mouth involuntarily reminded him that he deserved it. This is the retribution for bullying her.

Unexpectedly, when Jin Mochen was about to answer the phone, he was looking at Ye Qiao with a faint screen light, and his deep eyes narrowed slowly.

"Damn it, it's her!"

Jin Mochen recognized Ye Qiao, his chest rolled like a raging wave, and a pair of bony palms clucked.

Ye Qiao seemed inspired. His back was like a needle and mang. He turned his head mechanically. When he saw Jin Mochen's eyes that wanted to kill himself, he was so frightened that he directly covered his mouth and screamed. His big eyes were full of fear.

God, he didn't recognize her, did he?

Don't be like this. Yeqiao prayed secretly.

It's a pity that God didn't hear her prayer!

Jin Mochen moved rapidly. His burly body suddenly moved. He pinched Xia Qingyou's neck with his palm, bit his teeth and said word by word: "tell me, why are you here?"

Yeqiao couldn't breathe at all. He pulled his hand hard and said in a painful voice, "you asked me to come here. Let me go."

"I asked you to come? I don't think you know how to write the death word?" Jin Mochen sneered. The strength in his hand increased. Ye Qiao only felt bursts of suffocation and a sudden blood red on his face.

"I, I, I am the surrogate for you. We signed a contract... Let go of me!" he almost tried his best to shout out from his throat.

Jin Mochen was stunned, his expression was a little stiff, and his eyes fell suspiciously on Ye Qiao's face, which was panting in pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, ye Qiao pulled hard, and finally pulled away the big hand pinched on his neck. He sat on the big bed and gasped.

Jin Mochen was still shocked for a long time. His deep and cold eyes were full of incredible. He never thought he would find a surrogate to know her and have had so many relationships with her. He closed his lips tightly, got up and walked towards her. Yeqiao moved back in panic, moved to the head of the bed, and fell to the ground.

"Jin Mochen, you can't mess around. I'm pregnant and pregnant with your child!"

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