Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

"Yes! I lied. How about that? " Tang Qian stares at him.

"Oh Gu Ziqi sneered, "in order to divorce me, you cheated me to kill my child? Do you have a heart? "

"It's none of your business whether I have a heart or not. Mr. Gu, now I have nothing to do with you, and the egg has nothing to do with you! "

"Nothing to do with it?" Gu Ziqi sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Gungun is my son, and the egg is my daughter. Do you tell me that it has nothing to do with me?"

"What do you mean?" Fear flashed in Tang Qian's heart.

Gu Ziqi let go of her arm and stepped back. "It's very late today. You go back to have a rest first. We'll have a good talk about this." Then he strode to the car and tried twice with trembling hands to open the door. With a light curse, he got on the car and started it.

The car drove away close to Tang Qian's body.

For a long time, Tang shallow legs soft, almost fell to the ground. Slowly, she straightened her back and gritted her teeth into the apartment building.

The door is not closed. Tang Qian pushes the door in.

Standing in the living room, Chu zhouran heard the voice and immediately came out, "Tang Tang." He came up and held Tang Qian, "are you ok?"

"Nothing." Tang Qian shook his head and looked tired.

They went into the living room and sat on the sofa. Chu zhouran went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Tang Qian.

She took a drink and looked up at Chu zhouran: "sit down."

Chu zhouran sat beside her, holding her still very ice fingers in the palm, Wen Sheng asked: "what did Gu Ziqi say?"

Tang Qian put the cup on the coffee table in front of him and said softly, "he didn't say anything. He just said he would talk about it later. But I'm a little scared. " With that, she turned her head and looked at Chu zhouran, "will he take away the roll and the eggs?"

"No, don't be afraid." Chu Zhou ran embraces Tang Qian's shoulder and hugs her in his arms, but his eyebrows are frowning, and his eyes are obviously worried.

Seeing off Chu zhouran, Tang Qian pushes the door into the bedroom of gunjuan and Dandan.

Egg has fallen asleep, rolling is sitting on the edge of the bed gently patting her, just like a good brother's guard. Rolling love for eggs is also the most gratifying thing for Tang Qian.

"Sleep?" Tang Qian asked softly.

Rolling nodded, carefully tucked in the corner of the quilt for the egg, and then put two pillows on both sides of the egg. Then he walked towards Tang Qian.

"Tang Tang, can I talk to you?" His small appearance is serious. The way he talks makes Tang Qian think of Gu Ziqi. It's really like that.

Nodding, she took the rolling hand. "Go outside?"

"Well."

After entering Tang Qian's bedroom, Tang Qian took roll's hand, two people sat on the bed, touched roll's face, she asked softly: "roll what do you want to say?"

She didn't forget today to tell her that Gu Ziqi was her father. Gu Ziqi is his father's business. She told him a year ago after the birth of Dan Dan. To his surprise, at that time, Gungun didn't show too much surprise, but accepted it calmly.

"After dad knew the existence of eggs, don, what did you decide to do?"

"What?" Tang Qianwei was stunned.

Rolling sigh, serious mouth: "I guess, dad must want to get me back and the egg, don Tang, do you want to be together with dad again? After all, uncle Chu is your boyfriend now. "

Tang Qian was a little embarrassed and coughed. For example, if gungunguo was an ordinary child, Tang Qian would tell him perfunctorily that he didn't care about these things, but his intelligence and sensitivity made him unable to be perfunctory.

"In fact, I don't know, go away, I don't know how to explain to you, but your father and I don't want to..."

"You don't want to be with him anymore." Get back to Tang Qian.

Tang Qian was stunned.

Rolling nodded, indicating that he understood, "anyway, Tang Tang, I support you. Well, you go to bed early, too. I'll go to bed. "

"Good." Tang Qian kisses his forehead and watches him walk out of the room.

When the door closed, she lay tired on the big bed and raised her hand to cover her eyes.

……

Jinli magazine.

Xiao C arranges Gu Ziqi's interview manuscript, and Tang Qian takes it to the editor in chief after revising it.

After reading it, the chief editor was very satisfied and praised Tang Qian again.

Coming out of the chief editor's office, Tang Qian went to his desk and sat down. He took out his mobile phone. There was no wooden white phone or SMS on it.

In the heart some worry, she asked for leave, explained with small C for a while, picked up the satchel to leave Jinli.

Driving straight to mubai's house, he made two more calls to mubai, but no one answered.

Take the elevator upstairs, standing in front of mubai's house, she directly input the password on the password lock and open the door.

A dark room.

A dense sense of suffocation came head on.

"Mubai! Wood white Tang Qian stood at the door and yelled twice.Only heard vaguely from the corner, came a husky low astringent male voice: "what's the name!"

Tang Qian takes out his cell phone, turns on the flashlight, finds the wall lamp on the wall, and turns it on.

The light illuminates the porch and the whole living room in a flash.

"Damn it A low curse sounded.

Tang Qian saw Mu Bai get up from behind the sofa.

He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, his hair was messy, his chin was covered with stubble, his eyes were covered with blood, his eyebrows were frowning, he looked at Tang Qian and said in a low voice, "it's you."

What's more shocking to Tang Qian is that the floor of the whole living room is covered with paper, some of which are white and some of which are full of words.

"What are you doing?" Tang shallow cold voice says, stride in, walk to the window side, "when did you change black curtain?" It's still the kind of tight.

"Shua!" The curtain was opened and the sun burst in.

Mu Bai raised his hand to block it and growled: "pull it up!"

"You are crazy!" Tang Qian then opened the window and looked at the mess in the room. He was almost out of breath and said, "you don't answer your phone. What are you doing at home! Has the outline of the new book been written yet? "

"I'm doing it for the new book!" Mubai cold hum, barefoot, he went to the sofa and sat down, picked up half a can of beer on the tea table, took a sip, sighed and said: "you give me a few days, I'll finish all the books."

"What?" Tang Qian was surprised, "more than 600000 manuscripts, have you finished?"

"Well." Wood White pick eyebrow, evil evil a smile, "that will be a surprise, you can't be scared dizzy at that time."

"I want to say, mubai, you scare me now." Tang said in a shallow voice. He came to stand in front of Mu Bai, "what did you write? Now show me. "

"No! Not yet! " Wood White frown, lift Mou to look at Tang shallow, "you just don't worry good, give me three days time again good."

"Mubai." Tang Qian called his name. He didn't know how, but he felt uneasy and continued to expand. "You are not like you now. What are you writing about? "

"I said it would be a surprise." Wood White impatiently waved his hand, "you ask so much what to do, then naturally know."

Tang Qian wants to say something more, but his mobile phone suddenly rings.

She took a look at the caller ID, then at mubai, and went outside to answer the call.

"Hello."

"Tang Qian."

There's a deep male voice coming from the cell phone.

"I want to see Gungun and the balls."

"Care for your children!" Tang shallow gnash teeth of low shout a, "I don't......"

"I'm going back to Xuancheng soon." His words blocked what she was going to say.

At the end of the call, Tang Qian holds his mobile phone and can't say what he feels.

"What's the matter?" Wood White don't know when to come out, lean on the doorframe to ask her.

Tang Qian nodded, just about to speak, but Mu Bai said with a sneer: "no Then close the door with force.

Tang Qian stood at the door of mubai's house, looking at the closed door, and finally turned to leave.

As soon as she left, the door suddenly opened again. Mubai looked at the empty door, with a cold smile on his lips and dark eyes. He turned back to the room, walked to the sofa, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang twice and was picked up. There was a gloomy, shrill female voice in the receiver.

"Hello."

"I'll come to you now. The first draft has been completed. Next, let's see what you can give me."

"Good." The ending of female voice is light.

Mubai hung up and left his cell phone on the sofa.