Chapter 93

Before ou mingjue comes, Su Xiaomi takes all her emotions back to her heart. When he pushes the door open, she is already sitting on the sofa like nothing happened.

She tilted her legs, put her slender hand on the back of the sofa at will, and held a glass of boiled water in her right hand. Hearing the sound, she turned her head to look at him, eyebrows picked, and looked indifferent. "You're still here."

It sounded like he shouldn't have come.

Seeing her so calm, ouming was relieved. He sat down next to her and grabbed the glass from her hand. "You don't want cold water."

It's not good for the fetus.

Su Xiaomi rolled her eyes and didn't retort. She took back her hand on the back of the sofa and lay aside, staring at her reflection on the black screen.

In a trance, she reached out and stroked her abdomen. If she calmed down, she could feel the movement inside.

Something is beating, like a person's heartbeat.

That's her baby.

"What are you thinking?" Ouming's steady voice came in coldly. She immediately recovered, moved her hand away from her abdomen, and lied with no expression. "I didn't think about anything."

In that case, why is she always depressed.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Ou mingjue glanced at her abdomen and said carelessly, "your waist seems to be thick."

Hello!

Do you need to be so straightforward?

In the end, she is a woman, Su Xiaomi also has a love of beauty, she a spirited, suddenly sat up, pinched his waist, full of disgust, "lying trough, really fat circle, it seems that I want to start exercise."

But with the fetus, No.

"No way." Ouming decides to grab a word and refuses it. This makes suxiaomi angry. What she hates most now is his unreasonable control and connivance.

Obviously, she had realized that ouming would not believe that she was not pregnant at all. He would rather believe his intuition that she was pregnant with his child.

The smell of gunpowder permeated between them, and the air seemed to condense suddenly, unable to flow and breathe.

Even if you don't look at her, ou mingjue can feel her reason on the edge. She is like a powder keg.

Now, the powder keg is still exploding. Su Xiaomi's eyes are sharp. He grabs his collar and pulls him in front of him. He grits his teeth and asks, "do you still don't believe I'm not pregnant? Say it

I don't know why, she can't control her emotions at all. She just feels that there are so many complaints that she can't vent them all.

It's also one of the reactions during pregnancy - moods are fickle.

Having done his homework early in the morning, Ou Ming knows that he can't be angry because he will only be angry with her.

Without warning, he put his hand around her waist. He put Su Xiaomi in his arms and whispered in her ear, "if you want to listen to the truth, I really don't believe it."

Then, mischievously, he pressed his chin against her shoulder and gently poked it.

The ticklish, teasing Su Xiaomi's fragile nerves, her anger gradually melted, put her hand around his neck, her forehead against his shoulder, the tone of speaking with fatigue, "do you want children so much?"

Usually, he doesn't love children very much.

Her action made Ou Ming happy. She moved her hand to her back and patted her on the back. Her voice was firm. "What I want is your child. I don't care what other people do."

"Click -" the lock in her heart was opened, and Su Xiaomi wanted to be unconscious for the first time.

But she's not only clear headed, she's smart.

Pushing oumingjue away, Su Xiaomi stares at him with a complicated look, holding the skirt's hand, the veins are protruding, and the blood is speeding up.

"You're talking nonsense!" Put down a puzzling words, she immediately got up, grabbed the skirt and went to the balcony door, reached out to open the two milky white doors.

The cold wind blew up her skirt and long hair, and even the heavy curtains fluttered.

Only by blowing a cold wind can she be more calm, lest she fall into his trap.

However, before long, the two doors were closed by ouming, who even put his back on the door and refused to let her open.

He always looked at her, his eyes firm, and he did not hide his feelings for her.

Su Xiaomi can't afford to be so affectionate.

She dodged his eyes and turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist. He pulled her back and pulled her down into his arms.

His voice was lazy and magnetic. "What am I talking about? Tell me about it

It's just that Su Xiaomi is so nervous that he can't breathe.

She didn't dare look back at him. She simply turned her back to him and replied, "we couldn't have been together, let alone have children, but you are so eager for this child. What's nonsense?"

It was an accident that they would get together, not to say how they felt about each other, but how they knew each other.

Even this child is an accident!

Half pushed, Su Xiaomi has said so clearly, but Ou Ming still does not understand, and asks, "why can't we be together?"

Living together for such a long time must feel, now children also have, even if the emotion is not deep enough, they also have time to cultivate.

So, why can't we be together?

Su Xiaomi is not so patient. She's getting mad now. It's not terrible to be pestered by him. What's terrible is that she worries that if she goes on like this, the fortress she built will collapse.

She turned around in the territory he had circled. Her pretty little face was wrinkled and her eyes were confused.

Ou mingjue looks forward to her reply.

However, what he waited for was not the angry scolding mixed with anger. Without a word, Su Xiaomi directly went up to kiss him.

Caught off guard, he stepped back subconsciously, frowning and staring at her.

Su Xiaomi had no skill in kissing him. After all, it was the first time that she took the initiative. Regardless of his feelings, she stood on tiptoe and pressed his shoulder with her hands.

Gradually, their unstable breath intertwined.

But ou mingjue still has reason. He knows what she is thinking, so when she tries to arouse his lust, he pushes her away without hesitation.

Su Xiaomi was unsteady and almost fell down. Fortunately, he caught her hand in time, so she didn't fall down.

Being pushed away suddenly, she was completely confused. Her face was red and white for a while, and she asked doubtfully, "what's the matter with you?"

Isn't that what he's been doing to her?

Why don't you want to hurt each other now?

"I know what you're thinking." Ou Ming decided to breathe heavily and try to calm himself down.

She just wanted to hurt herself and prove him.

Is that what she thinks of herself?

Even though he seems to understand, Su Xiaomi still pretends to be stupid. She shifts her eyes and says in a tone of indifference, "isn't this what you want? I now satisfy you, but you push me away for the sake of the so-called child. Do you like me or the child in my stomach? "

Such capricious words, Su Xiaomi felt shameful, at the same time still said it.

She really didn't understand. How could he like her?

It was a mistake that they would be together!

"Don't make any noise." Ou Ming said calmly and put his arm around her. This time he held her tightly. She couldn't move, even breathing.

He said it calmly, which is why people have to face what he said, "I don't want to hurt you. No matter what you think of me, I know what I want."

So, what does he want?

His words are like sedatives to calm Su Xiaomi down. She closes her eyes and looks tired.

She was really excited just now.

Patting her on the back, Ou Ming stroked her long hair and slowly told her the answer that had been hidden for a long time, "I'd like to accompany you all my life, not just a child."

That's his answer.

Even if ou Ming decides to say so, Su Xiaomi still can't eliminate the uneasiness in her heart, but she doesn't struggle any more.

Embracing seems to be in a stalemate, forgetting how long it used to be. In a trance, Su Xiaomi fell asleep.

But she didn't sleep well. When ou Ming decided to hold her back to bed, she still felt it.

But when he left, Su Xiaomi didn't know.

She only knew that by the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn, but the sky was covered with gray, dark clouds.

Ou mingjue has been away for a long time, but the tears on Su Xiaomi's face are not deceptive, suggesting that what just happened will not be deceptive.

Her face was tight, but she felt more thirsty than that.

When she got up and got out of bed, Su Xiaomi took a glass and pulled on her slippers. As soon as she opened the door, she saw that on the corridor outside, people in black in suits passed in front of her with boxes.

what the fuck?

What's the situation?

You know, she hasn't seen so many people since she lived in this villa. Besides, she didn't expect anyone outside, so she came out in her pajamas and her hair was in a mess.

Out of curiosity, she walked out of the room, stopped one of the men in suits and tentatively asked, "excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The man stopped, turned his head, glanced at her and mechanically said, "we are only responsible for carrying things. Specifically, you'd better ask Mr. ou."

Ask him?

"Forget it, he'll say it's the ghost." Su millet could not help but Tucao, make complaints about the real black dress man. She turned around and went back to the black dress man who passed by.

When she went downstairs, ou mingjue met her. As soon as she saw the empty glass in her hand, she immediately understood, "you just call Shan Yuan to do this kind of thing."

Su Xiaomi shook his head and asked about the men in suits.

Sure enough, ou mingjue is selling the ball again. He even digs off the topic and asks her to go back to the room to wash first, and then he delivers the meal.

In desperation, Su Xiaomi had to turn and go upstairs.

She really couldn't understand what oumingjue thought more and more.