Chapter 99: Pregnancy (2)

Song Muzhi is very good at talking, and the silence and awkwardness between the two strangers slowly faded a lot. Bayi Chinese Network √.

Yu Guang saw Sun Minzhen leaning on the seat relaxedly, pursing the corners of her mouth. Song Muzhi's heart seemed to bloom from fireworks by chance, and he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

What a blessing to meet the right person.

Today's Sun Minzhen is wearing a dark brown peony cheongsam with a diagonal placket button, which is even more beautiful when viewed from the side.

This color is not pretty, and it is usually worn by older people. It was the first time Song Muzhi had seen a young girl choose dark brown material. But Sun Minzhen has beautiful facial features, fair skin, and clothes on her body, not only is she not a little old-fashioned, but she takes advantage of her small face to be fairer.

An inexplicable sense of excitement invaded, and the people who had long been familiar in the dream were now sitting on the side, and Song Muzhi hoped that this road would be longer.

It is rare to have such a warm time, Song Muzhi deliberately slowed down.

"Now the children are very naughty, Miss Sun is a teacher, do you usually have to lead the class?" Song Muzhi wanted to talk to her, no matter what.

"No, there is a special life teacher for trivial things." After Sun Minzhen finished speaking, she thought for a while before adding: "I will speak English to them." ”

Is this self-introduction?

After meeting for the first time, Song Muzhi asked someone to inquire about Sun Minzhen's situation clearly. At this time, it was still like the first time I had heard of it, and I tilted my head sideways and said with interest: "Oh? Are you sure? I always thought you were a Chinese speaker! ”

"Hehe......" Sun Minzhen smiled gently, but she didn't have any interest in talking.

Song Mu's heart was unspeakably hungry and disappointed, under normal circumstances, girls shouldn't ask why, why Miss Sun didn't have any curiosity.

Is it simply introverted, or is it because it's yourself sitting next to you?

There was not much distance between them, and the two of them remained silent tacitly along the way.

Sun Minzhen was immersed in her own thoughts, she thought about finding an opportunity, first go to the hospital to confirm, and then think about what to do next.

Maybe...... Sun Minzhen still held on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that if she didn't get pregnant, wouldn't she be unfounded!

When he arrived at the school gate, Song Muzhi asked if he needed to send it inside.

Sun Minzhen shook her head and said politely, "No need, just get here." Thank you so much for today, that ...... Goodbye. ”

Song Muzhi nodded politely: "It's too polite, I'm also on the way." If you really appreciate it, you can invite me to dinner another day...... Together with the promise. ”

"Definitely, definitely." Sun Minzhen waved her hand.

Song Muzhi stared at Sun Minzhen's figure that was gradually moving away, slowly took out a cigarette in his pocket, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog. It wasn't until he couldn't see Sun Minzhen's figure at all and smoked all his cigarettes that he left in the car.

didn't go to the commercial hall, let alone go home, Song Muzhi first drove to a ready-to-wear store to buy a cheongsam that Sun Minzhen was wearing today, the color was like a close, and drove to the girl he picked up recently.

Yes, Song Muzhi picked up a girl, to be precise, a wine escort named Cersei.

A group of men's entertainment, Song Muzhi drank and went out to blow the wind, and was being dragged out by someone. The face flashing in the window edge of the cloister made Song Muzhi follow in distraction.

They are a bit alike, especially the eyes and nose, and they look almost like Sun Minzhen, who has caused Song Muzhi to lose his mind recently. Song Muzhi didn't even have time to think about it, so he threw out a wad of money, and then picked up the girl back.

In later days, Song Muzhi would occasionally come to sit here and talk.

At first, she thought that she was being adopted, she had no home, she was raised by traffickers since she was a child, and later bought a ten-mile foreign market.

Song Muzhi has a generous hand, and he looks like a gentleman. For having such a benefactor, Cersei has only gratitude in his heart.

The strange thing is that when Mr. Song came to the house, he didn't like her to talk much, and he never had anything to do with Cersei. Most of the time, I like to stare at the side of the face, and a cup of tea is an afternoon.

At first, Cersei would guess that Mr. liked him? But why is Cersei a little close, Song Muzhi can't avoid it.

It's not a desire to resist or welcome, it's a real resistance, and Cersei always remembered the disgust and disgust in Song Muzhi's eyes at that time, so obvious. left her with no excuse and courage to continue to deceive herself.

In such a strange relationship, Cersei finally appeared Song Muzhi, every time he sat beside him, staring, but it didn't seem like he was looking at himself, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory through himself.

The world is so big that there are no surprises.

Someone to serve you delicious food and drink, you don't have to do anything and have money to take, why not do it, just take a vacation for yourself, but live with peace of mind.

Until today, Song Muzhi threw a cheongsam when he entered the door and asked Cersei to change it, and he deliberately explained that his head was coiled.

Today, the maid's little sister took a leave of absence, and when she first entered the door, she was thinking about going out. However, Song Muzhi came over at this time, and his plan to go out naturally came to naught.

Cersei was a little reluctant and rubbed for a while.

After getting along for a while, Cersei has completely given up on Song Muzhi. No matter how many times it was explicitly hinted at, the result was all flattering eyes and thrown to the blind man, and only then did he think about the car door for a pastime.

It's really good at picking the time!

Song Muzhi sat on the chair and waited a little impatiently, and the small fluff on Sun Minzhen's face in the morning light was clearly visible.

With a move in his heart, Song Muzhi dragged the chair with a 'sque......ak' and strode into the bedroom.

Cersei is not as tall as Sun Minzhen, but sitting on the dressing stool with folded legs, he was curling his head, hearing the sound of the door opening, and glanced at Song Mu, with a little impatience in his rolling eyes.

This demeanor is very strange, but it looks like Miss Sun who made Song Muzhi look straight for the first time.

Song Muzhi even closed the door a little tremblingly, walked to Cersei's side, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Wrap your hands around the girl's small waist and feel the softness and delicacy under the fabric. He buried his head in Cersser's neck and took a deep breath: "Zhenzhen, do you know that when I first saw you, I seemed to want to hug you like this." Do you know how much I miss you, huh? ”

I was stunned, is this still the same Mr. Song from Megumi Yanagishita?

What else is true and false? Cersei didn't understand, so she couldn't help but ask a little puzzled: "Sir......"

"Call me Muzhi, now you are Zhenzhen, remember? You are chaste. Song Muzhi didn't raise his head, his hands were forceful, and he said a little viciously, his tone was impatient. (To be continued.) )