Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

This girl is more and more attractive. He felt as if he had fallen into some trap and could not help laughing at himself.

The car stopped at the gate of a high-end club. Four people got off and went into the cafeteria on the first floor.

The waiter led them to their seats and stepped down respectfully.

Because it's self-help, you have to pick up the food yourself.

As soon as he sat down, Cheng Huan picked up Ji's plate and said with a smile, "what do you like to eat in July? I'll get it for you. "

"Manager Cheng," as soon as the words came out, Ji July saw a cluster of sword eyebrows of Cheng Huan. He quickly changed his words and said, "Cheng Huan, I'll take it myself."

"Manager Cheng has such a gentlemanly manner, Miss Ji will not refuse." Liu Jiafang said in a voice, "this self-help snack is a special feature."

"Dim sum?" Cheng called Wen Yan, nodded and looked at Ji July, "is that ok?"

Ji had to nod, "yes, thank you."

Cheng Huo smiles and goes to get a snack for Ji July.

Liu Jiafang also picked up the plate in front of Gu Zhen and said, "Zhen Shao, I'll get some for you, too."

As soon as they left, there were only Ji July and Gu Zhen left on their seats, which made them unavoidably embarrassed.

Ji Qiyue takes a sip from the teacup in front of Gu Zhen. She finds that there is no tea in the cup in front of Gu Zhen. So she stands up and picks up the teapot. She is about to pour it to Gu Zhen, but her wrist is held.

"Ah Ji July is not aware of Gu Zhen's sudden action. He shouts softly, the teapot tilts and the tea splashes out.

There was a big warm hand covering the back of her hand.

Ji Qiyue looks at the red dot on the back of Gu Zhen's hand in panic and says, "sorry, Mr. Gu, your hand..."

"No harm." Gu Zhen said in a cold voice.

Ji July bit his lower lip and sat down. He looked down at his fingers twisted together on his legs.

"Do you like Chengwu?" All of a sudden, a low male voice rang out.

Ji July was surprised and looked up at him.

Last time, he asked her if she liked Cheng Huan. This time, he directly asked if she liked Cheng Huan.

Before Ji's reply, Cheng Huo and Liu Jiafang come back with snacks and snacks.

Cheng Huo sat down beside Ji July, put snacks and snacks in front of her, and said softly, "try it."

Liu Jiafang's eyes flashed, and suddenly said with a smile, "is manager Cheng and miss Ji in contact?"

Cheng called speechless, Ji July is red face, her mouth just eating snacks, at this time ambiguous explanation: "no, we are just friends."

"Ha ha." Cheng Huo's eyes flashed and lost. Then he reached out and rubbed Ji July's hair. "Well, I'm still a friend now."

No one could understand the meaning of his words.

Ji July's cheek is redder, and she is a little embarrassed. She lowers her head and begins to "eat hard" to avoid it.

"Zhenshao, what's wrong with your hand?" Liu Jiafang found the red dot on the back of Gu Zhen's hand and said in a startled voice.

Ji July's heart sank. Gu Zhen said in a deep voice: "it's hot. It's nothing."

"It's all red." Liu Jiafang painfully said, raised his hand to attract the waiter, "give me some ointment for scalding."

"OK, just a moment." The waiter said respectfully.

Liu Jiafang carefully drugged the back of Gu Zhen's hand. During this period, Ji July ate a plate of snacks by himself, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Huan handed her a glass of water and said with a low smile, "very hungry?"

Ji July blushed, embarrassed to answer, said softly, "I, I'll go to the bathroom." With that, she stood up and quickly left her seat.

Running into the bathroom, she leaned over the toilet and retched for a long time. Her stomach was swollen, but she couldn't vomit.

After gargling, she pulled a tissue and wiped her mouth. Then she went out of the bathroom.

Just went out, the arm suddenly a tight.

Someone took her by the arm, then around her waist, and took her to the side.

"President Gu." She cried, not daring to look up at his face.

"Let go of me."

"No Male voice with the taste of yuppie, slender fingers pinched her jaw.

Ji July is forced to raise his head and bump into his dark Phoenix eyes.

"It's July." He called her name, just three simple words, but let her a palpitation.

"What?" Subconsciously, she said.

The corner of Gu Zhen's mouth was slowly raised. Her eyes were fixed. Suddenly, she leaned over to kiss her lips.

"Well..." Ji July stares at the enlarged handsome face.

Ji July raised his hand and pushed it hard to his chest.

Gu Zhen did not do more entanglement, but let go of her.

"Mr. Gu, please show some respect!" In July of the season, I gripe my teeth and eat every word.

Gu Zhenmo half ring, deep husky male voice rang out, with a smile: "seven, you are still the same as a child."

Ji July heart lake sprouts, can't believe to look at him.This is the first time he said when he was a child. Did he finally admit their childhood?

She couldn't help calling him, "get out of here -"

"well." Gu Zhen answered with a deep voice and extended her arms to embrace her.

"Xiao Qi, long time no see."

Sudden recognition, let season July cast off, unprepared.

Being held by Gu Zhen, Ji July still can't tell whether he is Gu Zhen or rolling.

In her eyes, Gu Zhen and Gungun seem to be two souls in the same body.

Gu Zhen is totally indifferent and strange to her. And rolling is warmth and protection.

These two interlace, let her mind confused.

"Why don't you talk?" Gu Zhen let go of her, reached out and stroked her broken hair on her cheek, and said softly.

Ji Qiyue pursed the corners of his mouth and asked: "why?"

"What?" He chuckled.

"Why all of a sudden, all of a sudden..." Suddenly admit that you are rolling.

"Ha ha." Gu Zhen didn't explain. He hugged her again and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you later. Now go back first. We've been out long enough."

In other words, Gu Zhen took the lead in turning around and strode away.

Ji July looked at his back and felt that he had changed back to that indifferent Gu Zhen.

Shaking her head, she followed.

"Are you all right?"

Ji July just sat down, Cheng called then handed a cup of warm water, asked softly.

Ji Qiyue took the water and said with a smile, "it's OK."

"Miss Ji drinks less water, eats too many snacks, drinks more water, the stomach will be more uncomfortable." Liu Jiafang kindly reminds us.

Ji July blushed, thinking of his "hard work" just now, which was really humiliating.

With a low "um", she said "thank you" again, and then hung her head down like a lovely deer.

"It's still miss liu who is careful. I forgot it." Cheng called slightly annoyed said, took Ji July just drank a mouthful of water in his hand, "then you'd better not drink, tonight also drink less water."

Ji July felt that everyone's attention was focused on himself. He felt like he was on his back. He was very uncomfortable.

Head buried lower, no longer raised.

Cheng Huo saw her embarrassment and put forward the topic at the right time.

"Boss, have you talked about the cooperation with Deyong?"

"Well." Gu Zhen's voice was light, and he took a sip from his glass.

Cheng Huan and Gu Zhen say a few words, then Gu Zhen suddenly proposed to go back, everyone also eat well, so he nodded and agreed to leave the club.

Driving back to Rehai Hotel, Cheng Huo follows Ji July and Gu Zhen to the door of the room.

"July, I didn't get a room. Shall I share a room with you tonight?"

"Ah?" Ji July one Zheng, suddenly look up to him, a pair of eyes stare round.

Cheng Huo said with a smile and rubbed Ji July's hair: "it's funny to see how scared you are." Then he took out his room card from his pocket. "I've opened a room. It's next door to you."

"Funny?" Lukewarm male voice low ring out, with a trace of light hiss.

Cheng Huan curled his mouth and hummed: "you are a ten thousand year old iceberg. No matter how funny a joke is, it won't make you laugh."

Ten thousand year iceberg, this description is very appropriate.

Thinking, Ji July can't help but raise his mouth.

Gu Zhen's face turned black. Before he got angry, Liu Jiafang put his arm around him and said, "Zhen Shao, I'm tired. Let's go back to the room and have a rest."

Gu Zhen did not speak, took her back to the room.

"Well, you'll go back and have a rest early. Didn't you agree to go out tomorrow?"

Yeah, four more people going out tomorrow.

Ji July was reluctant, but he could only smile: "well, you should have a rest early, too."

Back to the room, the mouth dry uncomfortable, but she thought of Liu Jiafang, can only bear not to drink water.

My stomach is still uncomfortable, and I don't even bother to take a bath. Ji July lies on the bed with his clothes, sleepy, and the door rings.

So late? Who could it be?

She sat up, regained consciousness, and went to open the door.