Chapter 1oo Pregnancy (3)

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"Go sit on the bed and show me a few poses." Song Muzhi let go of the tightly hugged Cersei, imagining what Sun Minzhen was sitting in the car just now, and let Cersei sit sideways in the corner of the bed.

"The right leg is lowered and withdrawn. Yes, sit quietly. Miss Sun will not cross Erlang's legs, after Song Muzhi corrected it, she stroked the familiar side face and said, "Zhenzhen, you are so beautiful, I will call you Zhenzhen in the future, okay?" As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat on his side in his arms.

While kissing the side of the cheek, the man's broad hand climbed all the way up the dark brown cheongsam.

After the initial shock, Cersei suddenly understood what was wrong. 'Zhenzhen' should be a girl's name, does she look similar to her?

Cersei felt as if she was close to the truth, and couldn't help but laugh at herself. There are really a lot of tricks played by rich people, and I still have a lot of guesses before.

Anyway, the people who have eaten and drunk recently are thanks to others, and they are handsome and chic. Thinking about it, Cersei was extraordinarily open, deliberately twisted his body as if resisting, pinched his throat and shouted hoarsely: "Mu Zhi...... Other...... Don't ...... like that."

The big hand around his waist was really tighter, the slanted cheongsam was half open, and the soft snow peak was firmly kneaded by a big hand. Song Muzhi eagerly kissed the snow-white fragrant shoulder of the woman in his arms, "When I first saw you, I wanted to do this." Zhenzhen, you don't know how much I miss you. Isn't it good to follow me? What he can give to you, I can give it to you in two years. ”

There was no weight in his hand, and he snorted softly when he was kneading.

Song Muzhi was like a wind demon, his hands were heavier, and he asked over and over again: "Do you believe me, believe it or not?" ”

Cersei didn't dare to speak, and it hurt to be pinched, so he went to the pretense of a little bit before and struggled.

The more he resists, the more he looks like Sun Minzhen in Song Muzhi's impression.

Such a woman never wants to look at herself more and say more to herself, but she quietly steals her heart when she meets for the first time.

Song Mu's heart was very clear, and what he was holding in his arms was the wine girl who was picked up from outside. It's just a little similar to Sun Minzhen, not that person.

It's just that he misses the madness that tortured him. Zhang Chengyan was proud of the spring breeze and was also commended by President Jin Dae. Two people who are looking for jobs at the same time, obviously they started higher, Song Muzhi has a strong self-esteem, and he quickly became familiar with his colleagues with his generosity and skill. Just when he was complacent about the gradually forming connections, Zhang Chengyan's achievement was undoubtedly a basin of cold water poured on his face.

Unkind ridicule, malicious provocation, Song Muzhi silently pressed in his heart. He thinks that he is not losing in everything, but the reality is that he lost everything in the hands of Zhang Chengyan.

The background is not as good, the knowledge is not as good, and the woman who fell in love with Song Mu at first sight has only one Zhang Chengyan in her heart......

Song Muzhi pushed Cersei to the bed, pulled out the handkerchief casually, and firmly covered the girl's face.

Like Miss Sun, Cersei has a beautiful and fair neck, and is a little thinner than most girls. The dark brown cheongsam was half-covered and half-hidden, and Song Muzhi almost couldn't wait to bow down.

The handkerchief was not completely darkened, and his eyes were open, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he didn't dare. At this time, she felt like an actor, just like the movie stars outside, they lived on the screen, living in reality.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to think about it, so I sank into the ebb and flow of the tide.

………………

Song Muzhi is like a leopard that has been lurking for a long time, desperately biting the antelope that he finally caught in his hand. While fantasizing about the woman in my heart under me, I became even crazier.

Cersei, who grew up at the bottom, had times when he was confused, either drunk, or delirious, or experienced such ferocity for the first time in his sobriety. Finally, he couldn't help but cry out: "Sir...... Mr...... Slow down...... No......"

Song Muzhi turned a deaf ear and had no intention of stopping at all. Crazy catharsis of the feelings and support in my heart, after a long time, finally almost roared!

Afterwards, he was also sweating and his body was shaking.

After reluctantly cleaning up, he looked at Song Muzhi: "Sir, if you are like this today, I can't afford to serve you." ”

"It's better for me to buy drinks and occasionally accompany a few guests who meet my eyes......"

Before he finished speaking, he was firmly pinched by Song Muzhi's neck, let alone talking, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Don't let me hear this from your mouth again. Be interesting, or I'll pinch it! Die! You! The tiger's mouth tightened suddenly, the white light flashed in her eyes, and just when she thought she would really be strangled to death, the big hand that was firmly stuck in her neck suddenly let go. His thin body was thrown aside like a broken kite.

"Ahem...... Cough...... cough ......" shivered, his throat gasped, and he coughed uncontrollably. She was really scared, just now, before she had time to think about being afraid, she thought that she would really be strangled to death.

This mild-mannered man is terrifying.

Obediently curled up in a corner, trembling all over, she didn't even dare to look up.

Song Muzhi's eyes flashed with disgust, thinking about the comfort just now, a ridiculous idea came to him. He paused for a moment before he walked over, stroked the serrator and said gently: "Be obedient, do you know?" I will not do you any wrong. ”

As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket, lit a stack of banknotes and placed it beside him, "Were you going out shopping just now?" Remember to come back early and buy something you like. ”

Even if he thought that he had long been accustomed to seeing the state of the world, he also felt deeply humiliated at this time.

Xu was troubled by the residual self-esteem, maybe because of the tenderness in Song Muzhi's words at this moment, his eyes were sour, and tears fell down his cheeks in strings.

A trace of impatience flashed in Song Muzhi's eyes, and he let out a faint 'En'.......

Even if it is similar again, Ghost Li is not Li Kui after all!

Return the head.

It's good to understand, if the memory is not firm, Song Muzhi doesn't mind helping her to make a memory.

With the sound of the door closing, he didn't dare to breathe, and finally after a while, he was sure that Song Muzhi had gone away and would not come back. At first, he sobbed softly, and then slowly released himself into tears.

Song Muzhi really wouldn't hear it, or he didn't care about it. The wandering and tumbling heart finally found a trace of peace.

Sun Minzhen, who returned to campus, remained unsettled, and still asked Director Sun for leave to go to the hospital.

(To be continued.) )