Sweet Love,Deep Kiss

"I don't know enough about Yiyao village, so I have to go to Yiyao village once. Can you take me to visit Yiyao village? If I've been to Yiyao village, maybe I can guarantee that outsiders will not hurt a person or a plant or tree in Yiyao village? "

Shen Yueqiu looks at ye mufei suspiciously, and is skeptical of his words.

"What on earth are you tying me here for? Is it because I owe you medical expenses or because of Yiyao village? "

"All of them." Ye mufei doesn't know what his purpose of kidnapping Shen Yueqiu is.

Shen Yueqiu doesn't answer his phone calls or return his messages. When his sister says that there is a male doctor pursuing Shen Yueqiu, he just feels angry and asks his brother-in-law to help him take Shen Yueqiu to lengfei city.

Now, we can't find a suitable and perfect reason.

"Ye mufei, I'm Shen Yueqiu. I'm not a product you want to buy."

"For three days, take me to see Yiyao village and introduce me to Yiyao village. The 10000 yuan will be written off."

"Is it just ten thousand dollars written off?"

"What else do you want to write off?"

"Everything."

Ye mufei heard Shen Yueqiu's words, but his heart was heavy.

"What do you say?" Ye mufei looks at Shen Yueqiu, his eyes are totally unwilling!

Perhaps because of pregnancy, Shen Yueqiu's mood is very unstable, can be said to be extremely unstable, very fragile, will collapse at any time.

"Ye mufei, I beg you to forget that night and let me go. I will accompany you to Yiyao village these three days. That's it

She is not a fool. She likes ye mufei, but she knows very well that ye mufei doesn't like her. She likes a person who can never like himself, that is, waiting for a ship at the airport, which can never be expected!

Shen Yueqiu reached out and subconsciously stroked her abdomen. Here It's pregnant with a little life.

But this little life is doomed to have no father since it was born, right?

Whether to live or not, this problem has made Shen Yueqiu feel headache. Now, ye mufei's behavior makes Shen Yueqiu feel melancholy.

She did not want to think, so she chose to escape, choose to forget.

Ye mufei did not speak, but looked at Shen Yueqiu quietly.

Shen Yueqiu doesn't speak any more. She lowers her head and looks down on the clean and bright tiles.

"You have a good rest." Ye mufei was a little sad. He bent down and put his slippers in front of her. "Don't run around barefoot any more. It will catch cold. The temperature of Leng Fei is still very low. These slippers are mine. They certainly don't fit, but they are better than none. "

"Thank you." Shen Yueqiu nods to ye mufei politely and thanks.

This move made ye mufei feel uncomfortable.

Ye mufei immediately said, "don't be so polite to me. In lengfei, I should take care of you."

"No! I'll take care of myself Shen Yueqiu has always been very independent, and she does not want ye mufei to take care of her.

As time goes on, we will become dependent and become a habit.

Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change it.

"It's good. After all, I have too many things to take care of you. I'm relieved that you can take care of yourself." Ye mufei put his hands in his pants pocket, which looks cool.

Mr. Shen Yueqiu, please nod

"Well." Ye mufei said so, but his face was not so good-looking. He was disappointed and lost.

When the door of the rest room was closed, Shen Yueqiu's tears fell directly. Suddenly, she felt nausea. She rushed into the bathroom before she could put on her shoes. She felt retching again in front of the sink

"Ouch..." Her face was very pale, almost bloodless, "ouch..."

Shen Yueqiu felt that her legs were soft. She gargled and looked at herself in the mirror.

"It's hard to like a person. I never want to like anyone again. I never want to never want to..."

Shen Yueqiu reached out to wipe the tears from her cheek, and her shoulders collapsed, and she moved towards the rest room step by step.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a wechat message to Ning Huan. At this time, in addition to Ning Huan, she can't think of anyone to tell.

"Little sister, do you feel pain if you like Quan Shao? Why do I like a person always so painful? Elder martial brother is, and so is ye mufei. "

After the wechat message was sent out, Shen Yueqiu clenched her mobile phone tightly in her hand, and she fell into the sofa powerlessly.

She curled up in the small corner of the sofa and couldn't help crying

She's been depressed long enough

Jiang Lin, the night is thick.

Ning Huan wiped her wet hair. When she was about to blow her hair with a hair dryer, the mobile phone on one side of the cabinet suddenly vibrated.

Ning Huan looked at the wechat message sent to the mobile phone and immediately opened wechat.Looking at the SMS sent by Shen Yueqiu, Ning Huan won't know how to return it for a while.

She put the towel blanket with her hair on one side and looked at her cell phone for a long time.

All of a sudden, the warm palm went straight through her hair, and then took a hair dryer to blow her hair.

"Stand in the wind and wait for me to blow your hair?" Quan Shaocheng bowed her head, and her sexy low voice rang out in her ears.

Ning Huan was confused for a few seconds, then turned to smile directly at him.

"Hee hee, I was discovered by Quan Shao."

Quan Shaocheng stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, doting to the extreme, "what are you looking at?"

"Yueqiu sent me a short message. She was obviously unhappy with mufei in lengfei." Ninghuan some melancholy, do not know how to return to Shen Yueqiu.

Quan Shaocheng looked at Shen Yueqiu's message to Ning Huan. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "do you like my pain?"

Ning Huan knows that Quan Shaocheng asked on purpose.

"Pain, super pain, what to do?" Ning Huan has a melancholy expression on her face.

All of a sudden, his act of blowing her hair stopped suddenly, and the perfectly carved face of God suddenly became very gloomy, just as gray as that cloudy day.

"Pain?" Quan Shaocheng sneered, which made Ning Huan shiver

Ning Huan immediately changed her words, "no pain, no pain!"

Quan Shaocheng's expression still did not become relaxed, but the movements on his hands were still gentle.

He no longer said a word, but let Ning Huan shudder even more.

That's good. Why does she go on the tightrope? Why?

Ning Huan is nervous now. She didn't know how to go back to Shen Yueqiu. Now her mind is blank.

After about ten minutes, after his hair was dried, Quan Shaocheng put the hair dryer to one side at will