Chapter 344： The two are close, Sister Sang's decision!

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At this time, Rong Zhan’s voice continued to come, "No way, arrange the operation time, she doesn’t want a child, I don’t dare to take the risk, what if she goes to have a baby? I can’t accept it, her ( The body is far more than my (sexual xg) life..."

The words behind kept pouring into Sang Xia's ears, making her stay there, holding the doorknob, she never opened it like that. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

Perceiving some movement inside, she moved swiftly, stepped back, and then turned around and left quickly, heading to the direction of the study. There was also a computer in the study, so she didn't need to use her own.

Only after entering the study, Sang Xia leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

She (takes off tuo) off her slightly damp coat, took out a slender arlboro black ice from it, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The time buzzed in her mind, and what Rong Zhan had just said on the phone. Those words.

Needless to say, he must be going for surgery.

But surgery...

To be honest, she didn't mean that she would really not want to be so absolute in the future... Or, is there still room for discussion with her?

But when she thinks that she is now in a rising period, there will be a chirping little boy making noise around her in the future, she will be very big just thinking about it?

She has no feelings for children.

But Rong Zhan really made sacrifices to perform surgery...

Sang Xia's brows condensed tighter, her eyes drooping slightly, with a black ice in her hand, playing with a lighter, and finally lowered her head to light it.

She is really contradictory and tangled.

Rong Zhan has actually done so much for her. Should she take a step back and break her bottom line for him?

While thinking about it, three knocks on the study door sounded, and then the door was opened, and a slender black figure walked over.

Rong Zhan wears a black (sleeping Shui) robe, lined with his pale skin, and looks even more wicked, mad and dangerous.

But just such a man, looking at the slender figure with a hand ring (chest xiong) in front of the French window, smoking, he walked over and stretched out his hands from behind to wrap her waist.

Let her stay close to herself, put her jaw on her shoulder, and ask her, "Daughter-in-law, when was the last time you smoked? I have to record how often you smoke and see if it improves."

As he said this, his big palms slipped into Sang Xia's thin fleece, along the wonderful waistline.

The temperature of his hands is a bit cold, and itchy when he lingers (touching Mo) and kneading her skin, Sang Xia pressed his hand, "Don't make trouble, (gan) what's up, I'm going to take a shower. ."

"What's the hurry, let Lao Tzu (touch Mo) (touch Mo)." Rong Zhan said, and the big hand (强qiang) slid behind her and directly picked it away.

Sang Xia only felt that her mouth was loose, and she was ravaged by human claws.

As soon as she touches him, she has no strength to soften into water and is especially sensitive.

She gave a soft (shen) sound. Rong Zhan leaned in with both hands and raged, while (thin bao) lips pressed to her ears, her voice was charming and enchanting, with a meaningful sentence, "If the frequency is too high , My two little darlings will become smaller."

When Sang Xia heard that her consciousness had returned a little, she couldn't help but laughed, "Small, it's bigger than before."

After speaking, Sang Xia didn't know what he thought of, pushed him away, and turned to get the phone.

Rong Zhan followed closely, smirkly, "Isn't that the credit of Lao Tzu?!"

Sang Xia ignored him, and didn't ask him for any operation for a while. She took out the phone and called up the photo of Anian she had just taken, "Rong Zhan, come and help me see what this is. "