Secret love becomes a marriage

If it's you, Fang wakes up from his sleep in the morning, and he's not sober enough, your wife suddenly asks you in your ear whether you like children or not? How would you react?

Rao was as calm and self-contained as Gu Shubai. At the moment when Ji Zimo's words rushed into his eardrum, he was a little confused. He didn't speak carefully until a moment later: "baby, what did you just say? Did you ask me if I like children? Do you have children?"

In the latter sentence, if Ji Zimo listened carefully, she would certainly hear something different from his previous tone, but now she is also nervous, cautious and still worried about herself. Why did this matter just come out?

"Speak silently." Ji Zimo suddenly lost his voice. Gu Shubai was a little worried. This was probably the first time in his life. He raised his hand and gently pinched her shoulder, forcing her to say.

"No, it's just, Professor Gu, my great aunt hasn't come for a long time. I think, well, is it possible?"

As for Ji Zimo, he had already said a beginning. Where could he hide from going on? He thought for a moment and spoke conservatively.

"Professor Gu, well, don't you like children?"

After saying that, Ji Zimo looked up at Shu Bai's eyes and wanted to explore some of his thoughts on the children from his eyes. However, her deep eyes were as usual without waves. She was a little difficult to figure out. For a moment, she was a little worried that he didn't like the children, and she really had them. What should I do?

"Professor Gu, what are you doing?"

He didn't reply, but he suddenly put her aside from him and lay flat. He quickly sat up, opened the quilt and got out of bed. This series of actions were very fast. When Ji Zimo reacted, he was already dressing, but what was the situation?

"Good, let's go to the hospital."

While he was wearing his shirt, he turned back and said to her like this. Ji Zimo thought: is he going to take her to kill the child? Obviously, the fact of the child has not been determined, and she already thinks like this in her heart. She curled up, put her men consciously in her belly, and made a protective posture, and said very firmly: "I won't go."

"I'm sorry, baby, I was careless. I remember the days of your relatives. Now it's a long time late, but I didn't notice it at all. I'm sorry, my husband is wrong. Good, get up. Let's go to the hospital and check to see if it's really our baby."

He didn't seem to listen to what he said to her. He put on his clothes and leaned over to talk in her ear.

After hearing this, Ji Zimo became stiff. She looked at him and wondered, "Professor Gu, what do you mean? Do you like children?"

"You gave it to me. I like it."

Those who listen to this are really stable and comfortable, but Ji Zi won a bargain and sold it. "Yanze, do you still want someone else's?"

"What are you thinking?" Gu Shubai knocked the child on the forehead. "I only want yours, and you will only give it to me."

"Hum." hearing his words, Ji Zimo finally showed his face and giggled.

"Come on, get up. We're going to the hospital."

"OK." Ji Zimo got up from the quilt, reached out to take the clothes he handed over and put them on. He said, "Professor Gu, do you like boys or girls?"

"I like both boys and girls, as long as they are born to you and our baby." Gu Shubai waited on the child wearing clothes. Her questions went into her ears, and his expression softened completely.

……

"Vomit, vomit..."

Luxury villa, master bedroom on the second floor, suddenly a girl ran past, running from the bed to the toilet. Then, I heard a sound of vomiting. Even if I didn't see anyone, just listening to this sound, I could feel how painful the girl was.

The sight pulled over, and the girl in the white nightdress threw up on the toilet. The hair that had been scattered behind her head fell down from her shoulder due to her leaning action, covering half of her small face. However, from the gap between her hair and her hair, it could be seen that the girl's face was pale.

After easy vomiting, he stood up slowly with his hand on the edge of the toilet, walked two steps to the bathing table, turned on the faucet with his slender hand, put his hand under the faucet, flushed his hand, filled a handful of water, patted his face and rinsed his mouth.

After all this, she stretched out her hand to turn the faucet again, but different from the last time, this time it was tightened, the sound of the water broke, and the bathroom was empty and quiet, so that only her breathing sound was clear.

She looked up at the mirror in front of her. There was an image in the mirror. That was her, a weak and pale woman. Why did she become like this? How can a warm and wanton person become weak and embarrassed at this moment?

It's just love, a love that can't be avoided like the catastrophe of her life and death.

"Oh." it's easy to smile, and the ghost like woman in the mirror also smiles. The radian of the raised corner of the mouth is full of ridicule.

She stared at herself in the mirror for half a moment, then sucked her nose and turned out of the bathroom.

When she went to the bedroom, her eyes swept to the bed, the oversized bed, the quilt was messy, but no one was lying on it. A touch of pain appeared in her eyes. She turned her eyes and swept to the mobile phone placed on the bedside table. Her eyes stared at it and didn't move. There were struggles, hesitations, fears and expectations in her eyes. Those complex emotions were intertwined and tangled her.

After a while, she took a quick step as if she had made up her mind, walked to the bedside, slightly bent, reached for the mobile phone, and soon, as if she didn't give herself the opportunity to hesitate, pressed the screen and dialed a number.

"Dudu, Dudu..." when the phone got through, there was a Dudu sound, which grabbed her heartbeat and made her heartbeat rise and fall with the sound.

"Hello, Lu..." the beep finally broke. It was the people over there who answered the phone. It was easy to shout, but with a beep, a word of Lu was exported, so they couldn't go on.

Just because there was a woman's cry on the other end of the phone

"Oh, Jingcheng, slow down, slow down. People can't stand it. Oh! Ah! En!"

"Goblin."

As well as her most familiar male voice, he whispered three words. His voice was sexy and hoarse. That was the voice he would have when he reached the peak of bath hope. She couldn't understand it any more. Because he was on her before, it would be such a voice at that time, and she had called her like this.

But at the moment, the voice with a deep sense of surname was given to others, even the name was given to others.

It's easy to tremble and press to disconnect the phone. That's her last strength. When the mobile phone screen shows that she has hung up, she falls to the ground like a kite with a broken line.