Chapter 90

For some reason, Su Xiaomi is suddenly very angry.

She suddenly excited, will be pressed in the back of the pillow out hard hit him, while the red eyes, angrily scolded, "I told you, you don't mention pregnancy, I'm not pregnant!"

She's not pregnant, you hear me!

Reach out to block the pillow, Ou Ming decided to pass the pillow to her, calmly persuading, "quick cushion, don't get to, your back will hurt."

It is strange that he is not angry.

If he treats her as usual, Su Xiaomi may not feel strange, but now he is inexplicably becoming so gentle, which makes her panic.

"I don't want you to care!" Su Xiaomi said, tears fell uncontrollably.

No matter how hard she suffered, she had never cried before, but now she can cry so sad without any reason.

What happened to her?

Obviously, this is also a kind of pregnancy reaction.

Compared with his own mood, ouming is more concerned about her body, she looks really haggard, let him good distressed, "I know, you are not pregnant, right?"

When he spoke, his tone was gentle, and his face was much softer.

I don't know why, as soon as Su Xiaomi saw him, he got angry.

She would rather he and she hurt each other.

"Come on, I'll tell you that you won't believe it. Anyway, I won't go to the hospital, and you don't need any personal doctor." Su Xiaomi gritted his teeth with fierce eyes.

If he dares to call a private doctor, she will come and kill one!

Even she felt that she was unreasonable, but ouming was able to accept it, and even didn't mind. She was obedient to her request, "OK, I won't invite anyone."

After that, he took the initiative to stand up and step back.

He said so. Su Xiaomi couldn't find a vent. She hesitated and blinked. Her eyes were moist and her curly eyelashes were wet. She looked pitiful.

The atmosphere suddenly became so awkward that they couldn't find the right topic.

Or rather, ouming never knew what was right.

He left the room without saying a word while she was stunned. He closed the door carefully for fear of disturbing her and the little things in her stomach.

At the thought of the crystallization of their connection, all his unhappiness was swept away.

But Su Xiaomi didn't think so. She was in pain and kept struggling. She couldn't sleep when she lay on the bed, just because her abdomen was shaking.

In fact, she would rather cover her eyes and ears than look or listen.

I don't know anything.

"Yes, I'm not pregnant." Su Xiaomi forced to correct, like hypnotic self consolation, she wiped her face full of tears, will be soft as mud legs out of the quilt.

When she got out of bed, the first thing she did was to cheer up and try to beat.

However, whether she could do that or not, she still felt uncomfortable.

If she jumps like this, what will she do in case of an accident

After all, Su Xiaomi didn't dare to make a big move. She walked cautiously to the bathroom, and her action of closing the door was exactly the same as when ou Ming decided to leave.

Maybe even she didn't realize it, she gradually had to accept this terrible fact.

As soon as the headache eased, Su Xiaomi took a bath happily. She changed into a loose light knee length dress with a loose waist and many layers of meat can be covered.

Strangely enough, she was hungry as soon as she came out of the bathroom.

What's the point of eating sour food

Ignoring her inner thoughts, Su Xiaomi picked up the mobile phone that had been put on the bedside table. As soon as she turned on the power, as she thought, there were many missed calls.

Except for a few strange numbers, all the others were calls from the editor.

Su Xiaomi did not hesitate to clear the strange phone, and then called the editor to accept her scolding, "Su Xiaomi! You finally answered the phone! I thought you had been gone for so many days

After all, after so many years of co-operation, the editor's words are somewhat unobstructed.

In contrast, Su Xiaomi is not much better, "you are really right, I almost went to heaven these days! I didn't call you back because I didn't feel well

With that, her tone softened again.

After all, the editor was so soft hearted that he soon forgave her. With a change of the subject, he mentioned the problem of opening a new pit that she had mentioned before. "Now that your unfinished comics have stopped, I told your fans that you will open a new pit."

Holding the hand of the mobile phone, Su Xiaomi goes to the dresser and sits down. She will feel tired after standing for a while.

The editor has arranged everything, but she hasn't prepared anything yet.

The girl's cartoon based on oumingjue will only turn into the boy's cartoon with war theme in the end.

"I see. I'll send you the outline in two days." Su Xiaomi pretends to be calm and spits out his tongue in front of himself in the mirror in distress.

As she was busy talking, she couldn't take care of wiping her wet hair with a dry towel, so she let the water drop down on her shoulder.

I talked with the editor about xinkeng for a long time, until Su Xiaomi couldn't stand the cold wind pouring in from the balcony, and was about to hang up in a hurry. "I haven't dried my hair yet, so I won't talk to you."

Anyway, sooner or later they have to meet for the new book contract, and there are plenty of opportunities to chat.

As usual, the editor would not pester her. Today, unexpectedly, she was stopped from hanging up the phone. The calm voice of the editor came from the other end of the phone, "to be honest, recently, there are many phone calls to ask me about your personal affairs, and I also saw the news."

After listening to this, Su Xiaomi knew what she was going to say.

Sure enough, the editor pointed to the matter and reminded her, "although I know you don't want it to turn out like this, it has caused great trouble to the company after all. I hope you can pay attention to it."

Comic writers are being fired for their private affairs, which has a bad influence.

"I know. I'm sorry." Su Xiaomi apologizes generously.

Before hanging up, the editor also mentioned another thing: "not long ago, someone called to ask your phone number. He said that he was your ex boyfriend, but he didn't seem to be sure. I didn't think he was a liar, so he gave the number."

ex-boyfriend?

Shen Jibei!

Su Xiaomi was suddenly very excited. She wanted to ask about it. Unexpectedly, the editor hung up the phone. Although she was disappointed, she was still enthusiastic. She quickly opened the call log to check the missed calls these days.

However, the call records are empty. Just now, she has cleared all the records.

Oh, shit!

Why is she cheap!

Suddenly regret, but suxiaomi also know it's too late, helpless, she put down her mobile phone, got up to close the balcony door, block the cold wind.

Turning around, the skirt rotates. At this time, the door is just pushed open. Ou mingjue and Su Xiaomi face to face, standing at a distance, eyes opposite each other.

Last second, she was still thinking about Shen Jibei. Now she saw ou mingjue in front of her. She felt guilty.

She thought she must have burned her brain.

But what happened to him?

Before he opened his mouth, ou mingjue took the initiative to meet her. He drew a dry towel on the shelf and covered her head as soon as he came over.

Su Xiaomi was confused and asked, "what are you doing with Ou mingjue?"

Ou Ming never answered. He reached over her head, rubbed her wet hair across the towel, and told her without expression, "after washing her head, you should dry it immediately, otherwise it's easy to have a headache."

He doesn't want his child to inherit her headache.

Of course, he didn't admit that she was the one who worried most.

"It's none of your business. I'll do it myself." Su Xiaomi is still stubborn with him. He grabs his wrist and forces him to stop and release his hand. He frowns, but he doesn't lose his temper.

No matter what she did or said, he was not angry.

This makes Su Xiaomi most angry.

Dare not look directly into his deep eyes, she lowered her head, while wiping her hair, "I think recently your attitude towards me is a bit good, too exaggerated, I hope you don't like that, I am the same as before, you also want to be the same as before."

In short, don't let her feel what happened to her! idiot!

Su Xiaomi's words are not difficult to understand, but Ou Ming deliberately pretends to be stupid, and keeps close to her intact. He casually responds to her, "I'm not different from before."

In fact, he did.

But Su Xiaomi almost didn't come out. She looked up, stared at him, and asked, "are you serious?"

Don't mention her, Shan Yuan should also be aware of what his master has become.

He didn't feel it himself?

"Do you think I'm a kid? I don't believe it, you big liar. " Su Xiaomi pulls out the towel and retorts angrily. She grabs her messy long hair and looks into the mirror on the dresser.

Ou Ming is close to her, and her tall figure is much higher than her.

If there is a child between them, the child must be inherited. Ouming is better.

Su Xiaomi was in a trance, so he took off his guard for a while.

Just at this time, ouming's calm voice burst into her ears and her heart, "whatever you say is right, as long as you like."

As long as she likes, he can be indifferent.

For a time, is the heart is stunned, Su Xiaomi is not clear.

She looked up at him, and there was perseverance in her chestnut pupils. He didn't lie.

I don't know how to respond, so Xiaomi is silent and looks him in the eye.

When she doesn't notice, Ou Ming suddenly lowers his head and kisses her, turns to take the towel from her hand and continues to wipe her wet hair quietly.

His kiss is just like a dragonfly skimming water, but it is stronger than ever.

Su Xiaomi was flustered.