Pregnant Sweetheart, Be Good

If so, what should she do? Her mood is self-evident, and she even regrets her stubbornness. If she lowers her head, will the two of them be reconciled.

But if she bowed her head, it also means that she doesn't have any temper.

She laughs at herself. What's the matter with her? She is dazed by her feelings.

She forced herself not to get up, but she kept paying attention to the sound in the living room sensitively. What disappointed her again and again was that there was no sound in the living room.

Finally, she was sensitive to sleep in the past, should be too tired, let her insist.

Chen Ze in the living room didn't know which cigarette he was smoking. He just felt that his body and mind were getting more and more tired and still didn't get any better. The smell of yesterday's wine still remained in the living room. It was like letting him know clearly that no matter what he said yesterday, it was irreparable.

His broad shoulders half lean on the sofa, cross legs and continue to smoke tobacco, until a pack of cigarettes did not, he compromise, it turned out that he had been melancholy for so long.

As the day slowly dawned, Youjia in the room still didn't mean to get up. Chen Ze gave a wry smile and didn't wake her up. Instead, he went outside to buy breakfast in person, left a note and put it in the place where he would see it when he left the room. Then he changed a dress and went to the company.

In the man's world, no, it should be in Chen Ze's world. No matter how bad the mood is, there will not be half a moment's slack in work. This is his principle.

At the end of the day, Youjia wakes up again. At this time, she can no longer smell Chen Ze. Her intuition tells her that he is no longer in the apartment.

Today she doesn't want to go to work, but today she wants to go to the hospital, her eyes become deep, and finally scorn a smile, she will not let herself be bullied like this.

She packed herself out of the room, but she was a little bit choked by the accident. Chen Ze still had the smell of smoking in the living room, and even the light smoke didn't dissipate in the air.

You Jia couldn't help waving his hand. He quickly covered his nose and ran to open the window to let the air out. He wanted to suffocate himself! Youjia couldn't imagine that if he didn't leave and she didn't come out of the room, she would suffocate.

She walked slowly and carefully, and sat down on the sofa, because she saw cigarette butts all over the floor. There were no cigarette butts last night. Did he just smoke it in the morning?

Youjia can't help but frown. He even hates Chen Ze. How can he be so stupid? How can he remember so many years after a long time? And what's wrong with her? Why can't you have a look at her!

Youjia smiles bitterly. Finally, on the way to the kitchen, she stops when she sees the note on the dining table. What's funny is that she can see Chen Ze's handwriting at a glance.

How familiar is that.

Putting down the note and looking at the breakfast on the table, she was surprised. It was the first time in such a long time that he went to buy breakfast for himself. It was her favorite. She couldn't help laughing, but she despised herself at the next moment and was flattered so quickly.