Traps Of Love

At the gate of the provincial women's and children's Hospital, Cheng Wenlan walked slowly out of the crowd until she reached the traffic light at the next intersection. Then she took out her mobile phone and replied to Gong Mo's call.

"Did anyone see it?" Gong Mo and Mu's voice with light expectation.

"Well, MI Xiaoya has already met, but I have to see white tassel again." Cheng Wenlan stood still, turned around and looked back at the hospital in the distance. Her wise eyes suddenly became sharp.

At this time, the crowd at the door of the hospital has gradually evacuated, and everything seems to return to normal and track.

However, people who have experienced it all know that the scene just happened in the hospital is enough to make people remember for a lifetime.

That is a man, absolutely overbearing care of his woman, unconditional trust, unconditional protection, unconditional indulgence.

That kind of love, overbearing, hot, pure enough to make everyone envy. Especially Leng Zetian looks at Mi Xiaoya's eyes, and even Cheng Wenlan can't help feeling a little lost.

Some love does not belong to themselves, but met is also very good.

"After seeing the tassel, you start to take action?" Palace Mo's words, pull her back to reality.

Cheng Wenlan light smile, confident and elegant answer, "palace Mo, you still remember, when we met, I told you the first sentence."

The other end of the phone is a moment of silence, and then slowly came the answer of the palace.

“Don’tbreakanybody’sheart, theyonlyhaveone.breaktheirbones Don't destroy a person's heart, because he has only one, break his bones, because there are 206 in a person

Cheng Wenlan's face shows a happy smile. What she once said turns out to be remembered by him word for word.

It's a good feeling.

She took the mobile phone, slowly looked up, looked at the white clouds and blue sky overhead, calmly said, "now, MI Xiaoya's body, more than 206 bones."

"Mi Xiaoya has more than one heart, so I won't take any action for the time being."

"Because I don't do it to pregnant women."

On the other end of the phone, Gong Mo's breath suddenly held, half ring and repeated, "she's pregnant!"

"I'm pregnant, and it's almost three months old." Cheng Wenlan answers truthfully. Her eyes flash. She catches his panic keenly.

Palace Mo no longer speak, also did not force Cheng Wenlan to do anything, but hang up the phone, into a long silence.

Three months pregnant means she had a child when she lived with him in Florence, Italy.

There is no doubt that the child still belongs to lengzetian.

"Tassel, if it was you, you would not have this child, would you?" Palace Mo seems to be in the self talk, on the handsome face of ice flesh and jade bone, is particularly dignified expression.

At that time, all kinds of things emerged in front of his eyes. At that time, after Liusu became pregnant, she was accompanied by Gongmo.

So, he knows better than anyone that this child can't have

In front of Lengjia villa, the black lengthened Hummer slowly stops.

On the back seat, Leng Zetian looks down. The sleeping woman in her arms can't help but pick her eyebrows.

He came back in a dusty way. Before he had time to say a few more words to her, she fell asleep as soon as he picked up the car!

A piece of broken gold sunlight falls on MI Xiaoya's body, making her delicate face more gentle and quiet.

Usually, the clear and flexible eyes are closed together, with long eyebrows and eyelashes curling up. The fan-shaped silhouette like butterfly wings falls from the eyelids. The breath is even and long. It looks like an unparalleled dream. Even the corners of the mouth are curved with happiness.

At the same time, one of her hands is holding Leng Zetian's shirt tightly, and the other is holding the pregnancy test sheet. It seems that she is holding the two most important treasures in her life. She dare not relax.

"Stupid woman." Leng Zetian's deep and cold eyes made him lose his mind for a moment. His woman, sleeping quietly, just like the warm sunshine shining into the car, filled his heart all at once.

He has taken so many trips and detours, but at this moment, he suddenly has the calmness of settling the dust.

Just like the original black-and-white world, because occasionally looked back at her, time will stop, his world, suddenly into a bright color, a beautiful colorful.

He can't help but stretch out his slender fingers, act domineering, but extremely gently lift Mi Xiaoya's ink like broken hair in front of her forehead, and then lower his head and kiss her on the forehead.

Linger for a long time.

"Stupid woman, don't be afraid."

"We're home."

Magnetic sound, like the longest love poem, in MI Xiaoya's ear, forms the most reassuring lullaby, which makes her sleep more comfortable.

Like a cat, she arched into his strong chest, her white nose tip rubbed against his strong abdominal muscles, which made Leng Zetian's face suddenly surge with forbearance.He was immediately aware of an extremely serious problem.

His woman, pregnant! In addition to being a great joy, it also means another extremely important thing!

His honeymoon is over?!

Shit!

An hour later, when Mi Xiaoya woke up, she found that she was already in the bathtub.

The water temperature is closer to the body than usual. Instead of lighting aromatherapy candles in the bathroom, a plate of imported orange is used as the most natural air freshener.

The dense water vapor is filled with the sweet and slightly sour smell of orange, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Mi Xiaoya continues to lie comfortably in the water by the bathtub. The next moment, she suddenly finds something missing beside the bathtub.

It's the bathrobe - it's gone!

The next moment, MI Xiaoya immediately hit a spirit, suddenly wake up.

Not only bathrobes, there are no towels in the bathroom, not even her clothes!

Poof!

Mi xiaoarden was flustered. By the way, she fell asleep in aze's arms. Why is she lying naked in the bathtub now?!

Who took off the clothes for her, who put her in the bathtub and put the sweet orange so carefully?

"Aze --!" Mi Xiaoya can't help blurting out. At the thought of Leng Zetian putting her naked in the bathtub, she can't help blushing to the root of her neck.

"What's the matter?" The door, the figure seems to have been long, sexy magnetic voice, with a little hoarse, sultry irremediable.

Mi Xiaoya was surprised and ashamed, and she was right.

So, he has been standing at the door, quietly looking at her - bath?

"I, I finished, but -"

"no bathrobe."