Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

As she spoke, the heat sprayed on her cheek, itching.

At that moment, jingyuxin's heart beat like thunder, and her nervous palms were sweating.

Beichi bit her lower lip. She didn't know how to answer.

She did not speak for a long time, left stream thought she was unwilling.

Don't worry about yourself, not to mention the current situation.

With a wry smile, he withdrew some distance. "Sorry, I just..."

Too lonely.

As soon as he left, jingyuxin clearly felt regret.

With a determined look in her eyes, she reached for his arm and pulled him back.

Left stream shocked, the whole person leaned over.

She gently raised her head and closed her eyes.

The left stream slowly moves past -

"bell!"

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the peace between the two people.

Static language Xin suddenly opened his eyes, push left flow, "I go to open the door."

Because of embarrassment and embarrassment, she even forgot that it was a left-wing apartment and thought it was her home.

And walk to porch of time, static language Xin already regretted, but already come over, open.

Reaching for the doorknob, she opened the door.

Looking at each other for a moment, both of them were stunned.

The elegant woman was dressed in a white dress, holding a heat preservation bucket in her hand, and her curly hair was all over one side, revealing a white neck like a swan.

The Mou is flashing doubt, the woman opens mouth: "I look for left flow."

Immediately, jingyuxin guesses the identity of a woman. Maybe this is the sixth sense of a woman.

She should be Cenxi.

I didn't expect to meet in such a situation.

But the static language Xin has not yet opened mouth, behind him, left stream slightly surprised male voice rings out, proved her conjecture.

"Cenxi? What are you doing here? "

Cenxi looked over jingyuxin's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I heard that. I'm not sure about you, so I'll come and see you. "

Her words are somewhat ambiguous, not to mention her special identity as a leftist ex girlfriend.

Static language Xin feel Chu Xin said, not simple.

With a cold smile, she turned aside.

You can't have people standing outside all the time.

Cenxi smiles at jingyuxin, walks in, raises the heat preservation bucket in his hand, "I borrowed the kitchen of the hotel to make some porridge."

Left flow looked at static language Xin one eye, heart a tight, deep voice said: "thank you, but no, I have eaten."

Cenxi "Oh" a, look unchanged.

The atmosphere became stiff.

Jingyuxin said in a low voice, "I'll go first." With that, she even forgot that the bag was still in the living room.

Left stream immediately rushed over, holding her arm, "little lion, you don't go."

Static language Xin stops, the side eye of facial expressionless is glaring at him, then look toward Cen Xi.

Cenxi secretly clenched his teeth, clenched his fingers, "it's time for me to go. I'm sorry to disturb you."

After two people, Cenxi reached out to open the door.

There is not a word, let alone stay.

With a cold smile on her lips, she opened the door and left.

As soon as she left, jingyuxin said, "don't you try it?"

She pointed to the congee in the insulated bucket left by Cenxi.

Zuo Liu takes her hand and walks to the kitchen with a heat preservation bucket. In front of Jing Yuxin, he pours all the porridge into the pool.

White steaming and fragrant viscous liquid flows into the sink.

Left stream throws the heat preservation bucket into the garbage can, turns on the water and flushes the sink clean.

Static language Xin quietly watching him finish everything, and then light sneer: "really waste."

Zuo Liu hugs her and kisses her sideburns

I don't know if he asked about Cenxi or everything that has happened for a long time.

Jingyuxin blinked, looked up at him in his arms, "you must be tired, go to rest."

At this time, Zuoli thanks her for her thoughtfulness.

She must have a lot of questions about Cenxi in her heart, but she didn't ask.

"Stay with me." He said.

Jingyuxin face slightly red, whispered: "otherwise, almost 11 o'clock."

That night, jingyuxin insisted on sleeping in the guest room.

Zuo Liu knew that she still had a knot in her heart, and she was thinking that the apartment should be sold.

Hang on, he's sleeping with her on the bed in the guest room.

Holding her from behind, he buried his head in her neck socket, exhaled hot air itching.

In the quiet air, jingyuxin knew that he was not asleep and asked softly, "when is the funeral?"

After a while, left stream replied: "the day after tomorrow."

"May I go?"

"Well, I'll pick you up then."……

Jing Yuxin doesn't like the scene of parting.

She always remembers that when she took her young Jingwen to see her parents off, Jingwen was crying beside her.

And Tang's fragility when his grandfather died.

But Gao Yundong was a good boy. She felt that she had to come to see him off.

After coming here, jingyuxin knows that Gao Yundong is the only man in the family. His father died early, his mother was weak and sick, and he was carrying his daughter who was still in junior high school.

The mother and daughter are holding the portrait of Gao Yundong, crying out of breath.

Zuo Liu stood beside them, looking sad.

Static language Xin also can't help but cry, just turn to carefully cover.

Come back from the funeral, left stream all the way silent.

Jingyuxin holds his hand, silent comfort.

Zuoling is very grateful. At this time, when he needs her most, she can be by his side.

……

When Zuo Moxuan was discharged from the hospital, he also went in person.

He immediately decided to take Zuo Moxuan to the left family.

"You are the only one in the hotel. You can get better care when you go back to your left home."

When the old man said this, Cenxi naturally had to listen.

Because Zuo Moxuan can't live without his mother, Cenxi lives with Zuo.

Ye Jielan arranged them in the guest room on the first floor.

Zuo Moxuan talks with the old man in the living room. Ye Jielan looks at Cenxi who is packing and closes the door.

When Cenxi heard the sound of closing the door, he sneered.

I'm afraid I have something to say to myself. Standing up, she turns to face ye Jielan.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

I didn't call my sister-in-law or aunt.

Ye Jielan did not care about these details, to the point, "you use all means, nothing more than for the left, if you can leave, I can let a Zhen leave a company for you and silent, and some real estate."

"You are wrong." Cen Xi drooped his eyes and said sarcastically, "I didn't mean that. Zuo's is not what I can think. I just want to be with his father when I come back."

"Enough!" If she couldn't listen any more, ye Jielan frowned and interrupted Cenxi, "you're a woman who doesn't want to go to the Yellow River! Silence can't be ah Liu's child at all

"Believe it or not, he is!" Cen Xi suddenly roared, very excited.

She has always been soft and docile appearance, so the outbreak scared ye Jielan.

Ye Jielan shook her head when she was half silent: "I have already told you that ah Liu has put down the past for a long time, and now he likes..."

"Is it quiet?" Cenxi answers.

Ye Jielan looked at her, eyes a cold, "have you seen Yu Xin?"

"Yes."

"Yuxin is a good child. If you let me know that you are in trouble with her, I will not let you go!"

"Oh Cen Xi laughed and said in a low voice, "why should I trouble her? You think too much. "

It's terrible!

This woman is terrible!

Ye Jielan was frightened and worried.

Compared with the girl 10 years ago, Cenxi now is just like a different person.

Do not want to continue to talk with her, ye Jielan opened the door and left.

As soon as she left, Cenxi continued to pack up her things, only with a smile that seemed like nothing.

It took her 10 years to prepare for this, and no one could stop her.

Out of the guest room, ye Jielan's back is cold and sweaty. She clenches her fingers and walks to the living room.

Left old man accompanied left Moxuan is playing Gobang, old man love sun, deliberately lost a few words, left Moxuan tease straight smile.

The child is quite clean now, but his mother's city is too deep. After all

She sighed at the thought.

The left old man raised his eyes to look over, raised his voice and called out: "Xiao Zhao."

Xiao Zhao came up at once.

The left old man touched Zuo Moxuan's small face and said with a smile, "take it to the garden in silence for a while."

"Yes."

"In silence, my grandfather asked someone to throw you a swing. Go and have a look?"