Pregnant Sweetheart, Be Good

Gu Ciyun frowned bitterly, opened the medicine box and said, "it's not serious. It's all like this. What's serious?"

Turn on the alcohol, wet the cotton swab and disinfect it carefully.

"Say, is it a girl?" Gu Ciyun takes out fan, the mother of the family, and questions him.

Shen Yao pursed his lips. "What do you want? I said you want to kill people?"

Half joking, I know she really cares, but he doesn't want to say it yet.

"It's really heartless to defend others so soon." Dissatisfied, Gu Ciyun put down his cotton swab, cleaned up his desk and sat there.

"What's the matter? It's noisy." Staying in the study, Shen Minxiong couldn't be quiet because of the noise downstairs. Knowing that his son had come back, he also came down to have a look.

Since Shen Yao moved back, Gu Ciyun's face has not been smiling for a moment. All of a sudden, the cold villa also has a sense of home.

"Dad" Shen Yao looks at Shen Minxiong.

"Old man, you see, my son's face is flushed by other girls." Gu Ciyun said painfully, but in this words, not to mention how happy she was. Other people said that her son was ascetic, and she believed it for a while, but now it seems that they are old Shen family.

Shen Minxiong took a look at Shen Yao's side face and said steadily. "What's the matter?"

Shen Yao's mother is really

"It's OK, Dad. Don't mention mom's nonsense. It's nothing." Shen Yao clarified.

Gu Ciyun dissatisfied, "how to say your mother, your mother is also a past person, you this I don't know?"

That finger print small and powerful appearance, estimate ah, is to offend that girl.

Gu Ciyun choked his smile and lost his airs.

"Well, let Xiao Yao handle his own affairs." Shen Minxiong sighed. He knew that his son was also very worrying. Although his work was orderly, he didn't look at all emotionally for so many years.

"Thank you, Dad." Shen Yao hooks his lips and leans on the sofa. Seeing that there is nothing wrong with him, Shen Minxiong goes straight up the stairs. Looking at his old man's leaving, Gu Ciyun comes over as if he were flattering him. "Son, tell mom, which girl is that?"

After Meng Xuerou left, she didn't feel that there were other people who could match her son. Now, he found something he liked. It seems that she is not far away from the day of holding her grandson.

"Mom, you think too much." Shen Yao was really convinced and said patiently again.

"Well, your son is hungry. Get me something to eat." According to the past situation, the next second she should be angry, quickly change the topic.

Gu Ciyun just wanted to sink his face up, "hungry? Then I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat. "

Gu Ciyun said and went to the kitchen. She usually doesn't cook much, but since Shen Yao came back to live, every so often she would cook in person, saying something to make her son feel the taste of home.

I'm ashamed to say that it would be better if I could do this for many years. If I didn't always urge him and push him farther and farther, maybe there would be no so many things now.

In the bar,

Lin Ting, who was announced to be dismissed, was personally involved in this haunted place.

She tried every means to do these things, did not expect that the final result is nothing, she is not reconciled, not reconciled.

"Shen Yao, you can only be mine." Drink of vaguely lean on the sofa, thin whisper, "you are my, my."

Tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She didn't know how many times she had cried for him. She was so heartbroken.

It's really hard to love someone, and it's even harder to fall in love with him. But Lin Ting is never a shrinking person. The less she gets, the more she wants to get.

He picked up the wine on the table and poured it into his mouth.

"Beauty, alone?" A strange man came up and looked at her carefully.

When she heard someone calling her, Lin Ting rubbed her eyes to see her tall and straight figure, white and clean outline, and even familiar with her eyebrows, "Shen Yao."

The first feeling made her call out Shen Yao's name.

Men frown, fleeting, and put on a face of banter means, "need me to accompany you?" Then he sat down and swept her slender waist.

Lin Ting snorted and looked at the man in front of her. The more she looked, the more like Shen Yao. Her hand slowly touched his face. "You are Shen Yao, right?"

Men hook lips, hands have begun to restless up, "yes, I am."

Hearing his words, Lin Ting seemed to take a reassuring pill and smile happily, "I knew you would not leave me. You love me, right? Shen Yao, Yao. "

Holding his handsome face, he slowly kisses up, and his closed eyes become more and more uncontrollable. The man is surprised. He didn't expect that this woman is so active, and he can't be too backward. He directly hugs and leaves this crowded place, walks into a room at will, throws her on the bed and bullies her.Lin Ting didn't notice anything wrong. When her eyes were blurred, it was Shen Yao's handsome face. "Shen Yao, you are mine."

This sentence, she said many times tonight, so that she lost herself in the end.

The next day.

The first sunshine in the morning makes Lin ting on the bed open her eyes and realize that there is someone nearby. She looks towards her.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Lin Ting quickly got up, looking at the man sleeping beside her, and her heart began to panic.

Man is very natural, put a face of panic in her arms, "woman, yesterday you are not like this, how, today do not admit."

Lin Ting recalled yesterday's picture. She never thought that she would take him as Shen Yao.

Lin Ting clenched her teeth, and at the next moment she immediately recovered her calm, "Oh, how can it be?"

Ran over his neck, Lin Ting hook lip a smile, don't want to be he back pressure in the body, let her hold her breath.

"Is that right? Good The man stroked her cheek and teased her.

Lin Ting closed her eyes when everything didn't exist. What she suffered today, she would let Jingxi taste it all.

Lin Ting looked at the man who had been dressed neatly, walked over and attached to him actively, "you see I'm your woman, should I do something for me?"

She has always been a person who has to get what she has to give. Her first time can't be wasted in such a night of drinking disorder.