I actually had a beautiful dream in Mr. Zhuang's arms just now, and my face suddenly burned badly.

I didn't dare to move, so nervous that my heart could jump out of my mouth at any moment.

How could he come to the guest room? and he was already asleep.

The big hand around my waist was clinging to my stomach, and it was so big that it could cover my whole belly.

Because of that kind of dream, I feel a little hot and dry.

When I smelled Mr. Zhuang's wine, I shuddered.

The scene of my uncle's drinking too much and dragging my aunt into the room whipped my memory like a whip, and I couldn't help but tremble for a while.

I don't like men who drink, and I don't like men who gamble. But when Mr. Zhuang suddenly moved down and hugged me tighter, the uneasiness in my heart slowly subsided.

"Mr. Zhuang?" I called him softly twice, and Zhao Yaru would definitely be angry if she found him lying here. I don't know if those female guests stayed here, but if I find out that I, a "distant relative", are sleeping with Mr. Zhuang, I don't know how much of a storm it will set off.

But Mr. Zhuang frowned, but he didn't wake up.

I was nervous, but I was very greedy for this embrace.

I tried to turn around and face him, looking at him with my eyes wide and cautious.

The nightlight at the head of the bed dimly shone with a hint of ambiguity, and I stared at his sleeping face, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

It was the first time I had stared at him unscrupulously, with beautiful eyebrows, a straight nose, and rosy lips...... I don't know why I swallowed my saliva, stared at the two red lips for a long time, and suddenly leaned over and kissed them.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, but the warmth ran down my lips like lightning through my heart, and I was numb with stimulation.

When he pulled his head back, his eyes suddenly opened.

The unfocused eyes gradually burned on my face, I was so embarrassed that I held my breath, my face was hot like a charcoal fire, and I quickly used words to hide my feelings just now: "Mr. Zhuang, why are you here?"

"Xixi~" He unconsciously muttered my name, and the hand on my waist tightened a little, and actually fell asleep again.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was not awake.

The residual heat on my face did not dissipate for a long time, and I called out twice, but when he did not react, I had to carefully break the hand and go to the ground. I didn't dare to help him back to the bedroom, so I locked the door of the guest room after thinking about it.

I tiptoed into a wet towel to wipe Mr. Zhuang's face, and then I lay on the edge of the bed and stared at him, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

In the morning, when Mr. Zhuang carried me to the bed, I woke up as soon as possible, snuggled into his arms and didn't dare to move.

The feeling of being held by a man princess for the first time was particularly wonderful, his arms were strong and strong, and I was not at all afraid that he might drop me.

I felt as if I had really become a princess in those few seconds, a princess held in the palm of my hand.

"Mr. Zhuang, early~" My eyes were full of him, and I forgot to be afraid.

At this moment, if Zhao Yaru or Auntie suddenly rushed in, I would die an ugly death.

His body paused, and he said dryly, "Awake?"

After being carefully placed on the bed, he looked away unnaturally, rubbed his eyebrows and patted his temples: "I drank too much last night. ”

The feeling of flying on the clouds just now suddenly fell into the abyss, and the strong impact of reality made me almost out of breath.

My eyes suddenly became astringent, and I quickly crawled up and sat up, wanting to get out of bed with me, but Mr. Zhuang pressed his shoulder: "It's still early, I'll sleep again." Last night...... I've wronged you. ”

His tone was a little detached, and it made me feel bitter.

I lay down obediently, not daring to look at the face again, clutching the quilt tightly and biting my lip, for fear that I would not be able to hold back my tears.

He stood at the head of the bed for a while, and suddenly sighed helplessly: "Xixi~"

I felt that these two words were particularly nice to be called out by him, and I didn't dare to raise my head after answering in a sullen voice.

But my mind was clear now, and I was seriously aware of the problems he might face after he walked out of this door, and I whispered in a panic: "Mr. Zhuang, will Sister Yaru find out?"

Obviously, I didn't do anything, and I have a child now, but I'm just worried that Zhao Yaru will be angry.

"She's not at home, you can sleep well. Mr. Zhuang's tone suddenly became colder, and before leaving, he suddenly said, "I wanted to give you a gift the day before yesterday, but I forgot it, and I'll give it to you later." ”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when I heard the door open, I scorched my reluctant gaze on his back.

There was still the smell of alcohol in the air, and I was obviously afraid of the smell, but for the first time, I felt drunk, and my brain was dizzy, and I always felt like I had a long dream.

I don't even dare to think about what happened last night, I woke up from those unspeakable dreams, but when did he come in? Could I have made any sound of shame at the time?

The day before yesterday he wanted to give me a gift to celebrate that I was finally pregnant with his child.

I don't feel good in my heart, he really doesn't love me, but I'm always wishful thinking, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

I wanted to cry again, so I hugged the quilt tightly and took a few deep breaths, which had his breath on it, and the smell of alcohol that I hated. But as long as it's his, I feel good about everything.

When I went out for breakfast, there was a beautiful phone case on the table.

My heart twitched hard, and he saw my broken phone, and he saw my poor acidity. The words of the female guests yesterday echoed in my head again, and I forced myself not to look at him.

He pushed the phone in front of me with some force: "Take it." ”

I didn't dare to accept it, so I shook my head again and again: "Mr. Zhuang, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it." ”

Maybe there's also a pathetic sense of self-esteem at work, and I always feel that I've been exposed too thoroughly in front of him, and now I look so pale when I try to hide my crampedness.

I waited a long time and didn't hear him speak, so I had to sneak a glance up at him.

He was staring at me intently, and when I looked over, his gaze slowly moved to my stomach, and he didn't answer what I just said: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time, you can't bear it." ”

"Good. "I wanted to ask him when he would let me go home to see my grandmother, because the money I called to Aunt Tian Hua was not enough for surgery. I'm always worried that my uncle will drag my grandmother back from the hospital and force me to give him the money, and I just want to have my grandmother have surgery as soon as possible, so that I don't have to feel like a hot potato anymore after spending the money.

But before I could ask, Zhao Yaru came back.

She came over to say hello to us with a smile, and just asked my aunt to bring her breakfast, when she suddenly saw the new mobile phone in front of me.

The smile on her face suddenly froze: "I bought it for Shen Xi?"