Stealing Your Heart

Lin Xinyan seems to have guessed why Yu's mother did not explain. He smiles at her.

She and Zong Jinghao are just a deal. She has no right to interfere in his private life.

Lin Xinyan felt more comfortable when he was away.

When Lin Xinyan enters the room, he can see clearly the furnishings of the whole bedroom. The decoration style is unique, black and white style, simple and neat, luxurious but not vulgar, elegant and unique.

"This is the young master's room." Yu Ma laughs, since married, that is husband and wife, naturally want to sleep together.

Lin Xinyan opened his mouth, but found that he could not speak, so he nodded his head.

The first night in a strange place to sleep, it is difficult to sleep, she would lean on the head of the bed, in the mobile phone to browse 58 city, ready to find a job, with a job can be stable, take good care of the mother, give the belly of the child a future.

Why

Lin Xinyan unexpectedly saw a recruitment translator, recruitment translation is not strange, strange is to be able to a language.

Country a, that is, the country she was sent to by Lin Guoan, is very backward. It is located in the tropics. There are not many people to learn the language of that country. The languages in circulation in the world are the languages of more developed and powerful countries.

The salary is very good.

So she left a personal message.

Then put down your cell phone and lie down to sleep.

Moonlight pouring in front of the window, like falling silk, gentle and peaceful, dead of night.

The woman on the bed sleeps unconsciously. A beam of white light leans into the hospital from the outside. A Maybach comes in from the outside and stops.

The door opened, and a great figure stepped down from the car. He stepped into the house. His steps were not as steady as usual, but a little vain.

Mouth parched and tongue scorched, he continuously entered the room and poured a glass of water. His hard laryngeal knot continued to roll up and down. The dark pupil was covered with a scarlet intoxication. After pouring the water in the cup, he eased many burning sensation of his throat. He drank a lot of Baijiu liquor, and he drank a few glasses of red wine.

Originally a good drinker, he also appeared drunk.

He took off his coat, left it on the sofa and went into the room without going to the bathroom.

There was no light in the room and the light was dim. He was familiar with the location of the bed.

Just lay down.

In the deep sleep, Lin Xinyan felt the movement, but soon returned to calm. She rolled up and continued to sleep.

early morning.

Wisps of light, like a bunch of bright gold wire, will shine the whole room.

On the bed, women curl up in men's arms and sleep sweetly.

Like a couple, sweet lovers.

The man's eyelashes quiver slightly, slowly open his eyes, hangover night, he only feel heavy head, need to cool sober, he just raised his arm, want to get up, found that the arm was something pressed.

He turned his head and saw a woman nestled in his arms.

The girl's black hair is like a waterfall, which is scattered on his arm. Her cheeks are white, her eyelashes are curly, like the wings of a butterfly, and her pink lips are slightly open. She breathes evenly.

His eyes slowly moved down, slender neck, delicate clavicle, undulating chest, she side body, through the neckline of pajamas, vaguely can peep into her looming mellow.

Her breath was up and down, and there was something tempting about it.

His throat involuntarily up and down rolling, even in front of white bamboo micro also had no impulse, at the moment actually in front of this only saw two women, had a reaction.

He frowned, as if unhappy with this uncontrolled physical reaction, but unable to move his eyes.

In his sleep, Lin Xinyan dreamed that he was in the African prairie, and was staring at her by a fierce lion, as if to eat her.

She awoke from her dream.

However, the moment you open your eyes, you will see a pair of deep and calm pupils.

The brain is blank for a moment.

She opened her eyes wide, covered her chest and said incoherently, "you, how can you be in my bed?"

The man calmly take back the line of sight, slowly lift the quilt, "this is my bed."

Lin Xinyan wants to open his mouth to refute. He touches the environment in the room and swallows his words.

"Didn't you go to celebrate your girlfriend's birthday? Why did you come back? " Lin Xinyan came down from the bed and stood aside.

The tone is a little interrogative.

Yesterday, I heard from Yu Ma that he didn't come back at night. Later, I relaxed my vigilance and slept heavily. I didn't even know that he entered the room.

She was sleeping with this man yesterday.

When I think of sleeping in his arms last night, my cheeks are hot and dry.

She drooped her head.

Zong Jinghao unbuttoned his shirt. Last night, he didn't take off his clothes. There was still wine gas on his clothes. He was very uncomfortable sticking to his body. He glanced at the woman standing beside the bed. The radian of his lips was like a silk. "Is it important to have a wedding night for my girlfriend's birthday?"

Lin Xinyan, "..."

It's a deal. They're not husband and wife. What kind of wedding night?

Zong Jinghao took off his coat.

Lin Xinyan quickly turned his head, and the man took off his clothes in front of her.

Since that night, she has been particularly exclusive of men, especially close contact with them.

She panicked, "I, I'll go out first."

With that, he ran out of the bedroom.

Zong Jinghao did not pay more attention, untied the belt into the bathroom.

He needs to take a bath and wake up.

The sound of water came out in the bathroom. After about an hour, the smoke with the fragrance of shower gel floated out. After the bath, his short dark hair was slightly wet and scattered, his white bathrobe wrapped his slender body, his skin was slightly open, his honey skin and strong chest muscles were hidden, and his masculine charm could not be underestimated.

He walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, ready to take out the clothes, but found a strange bag with sunflower.

Is his action the woman's? With flowers, how could that woman be so naive?

And it's not polite to put her things in his closet.

He frowned slightly, took out his clothes and put them on. When he put them on the hanger, he accidentally touched her bag.

Zipper did not pull up, such a fall, all the things inside fell out, simple clothes, daily necessities.

He squatted down, just want to pick up, but found a B ultrasound sheet——

Lin Xinyan, female, 18, early pregnancy, 6 weeks.

The woman is pregnant