Chapter 1739

And those strange things. I don't know what they are. They don't look good at all.

It's strange that it doesn't look good. Why does the body get a little hot when you see it.

"Men's bodies are not allowed to be seen at will in the future, you know?"

Qin Tianyue gently taught, but Xiaohuo nodded in doubt, "don't look, don't look, don't look good, and can't eat."

It's hard. It gives it a headache. It doesn't want to see it.

Qin Tianyue smiled and shook his head. After putting down the small fire, he heard something outside and asked the small fire to stay well, which made room.

Mo Yishen came in with pigeon soup in his hand. Looking at Qin Tianyue's appearance out of thin air, he had no choice but to smile, "into space again?"

"Well, I went to see Xiaohuo. Are you finished?"

Qin Tianyue walked to Mo Yishen with a smile and looked at him holding something in his hand. Qin Tianyue frowned slightly, "can't you drink?"

She knew that she was only a few days pregnant. She drank a lot of nourishing soup every day. Aunt Fang was afraid that she was not in good health. She cooked soup for her every day in a different way.

Now looking at the soup, she couldn't help vomiting.

"No, drink slowly."

Mo Yishen pulled Qin Tianyue to sit in front of the sofa. Qin Tianyue looked bitter, "but I feel bad after drinking. I'm in good health. You forget that I'm a doctor."

She feels her pulse every day, because her body is good after washing marrow and cutting menstruation. Where there is a need for nourishment, even if there is a need, there are enough spiritual fruits and vegetables in her body.

"Drink it."

Mo Yi lowered her voice deeply. Qin Tianyue knew that it was useless to plead. She endured the pain and drank the pigeon soup in front of her into her stomach. The greasy smell made her chest a little stuffy.

Seeing her uncomfortable, Mo Yishen was not very comfortable. He patted Qin Tianyue on the back and let her lean against his arms.

"Can you drink less in the future?"

Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen pitifully, and Mo Yishen put her soft eyes.

"After that, aunt Fang and my mother cooked the soup for me. Will you help me drink it?"

Anyway, she really doesn't want to drink now.

"... well."

Qin Tianyue listened to his agreement, put out his hand to hook Mo Yishen's neck and printed a kiss on his thin lips, "Mo Yishen, I know you're the best."

The ink deepened with deep Phoenix eyes, and the hot light flashed through the fundus of the eyes.

Qin Tianyue felt numb in his back and wanted to quit. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"No... no, I'm still pregnant."

For the safety of their children, they had better not share a room in the first three months.

"I won't touch it. I'll be fine in a minute."

Mo hugged Qin Tianyue with a deep horizontal stroke, gently pressed her on the bed, and kissed her with warmth.

"Ink is deep, you big sex wolf."

Qin Tianyue shouted loudly. He was blocked in his mouth by someone and couldn't speak any more.

The temperature of the room slowly deepened, and Qin Tianyue couldn't help making a sound.

Compared with here, in a bar dozens of miles away, Lu Jingyi sat on the card seat and got drunk alone.

Thinking of the picture seen today, Lu Jingyi drank one cup after another.

He never gets drunk, but because she has been drunk all this time.

Looking at her leaning against Mo in her deep arms and looking at him affectionately, Lu Jingyi felt that her chest hurt badly and her throat was fishy.

At this time, Lu Jingyi had placed many empty bottles in front of him. His eyes were light scarlet, and he drank the beer in front of him one mouthful after another.

He wants to get drunk. Maybe he won't think of her.