101.101 Since the baby is shy, then let me confess to the baby

85_85368 Qu Yang carried Xihe back to the bedroom, directly hooked his feet and closed the door, turned around, and pressed Xihe straight against the door panel, and the kiss that belonged to his fiery temperature fell.

Xihe was imprisoned by him in the door panel and his arms, struggling, from passively accepting his kiss, to slowly becoming active.

Her tongue tentatively drew his lips and tongue, and immediately provoked him to return ten times hotter, and the strength of her hands seemed to embed her into her own body.

"I wanted to do that to you last night." He raised his head slightly, with an undisguised hot *** in his eyes, a pair of dark and translucent eyes, and a hoarse and sexy voice.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Xi and a little embarrassed slightly parted his head, obviously a little unexpected, the woman who responded to him so enthusiastically just now was himself.

Nian Quyang didn't let her start, he lowered his head again, kissed her fiercely, and kneading her buttocks with a hand around her waist, a little rude.

Xihe's face turned completely red.

Even though she has been honest with him, such a bold intimacy seems to be the first time in her sober state. Her body trembled slightly, and the hands around Nian Quyang's neck tightened even more.

Such a tightening, but it put itself closer to the man in front of him.

The fire in Nian Quyang's eyes was even worse, and he almost took a few heavy breaths, took off the autumn skirt on Xihe's body at once, hugged her body, and hugged her.

"Help me untie my belt." He squeezed between her legs, letting her two slender and white legs clamp between his waist, and couldn't help but whisper ambiguously between her lips and teeth.

Xihe vaguely felt that this was wrong, there were children outside, and the children had not fallen asleep yet.

She subconsciously wanted to shake her head, the man's lips had already reached between her sensitive earlobes, and the warm tongue licked gently.

It was as if there was an electric current flowing through his body, and Nozomi couldn't even hold his breath for a moment, and his body couldn't stop going limp.

Nian Quyang's eyes shone deeper, he fixed her body with one hand, and quickly untied the belt with the other hand.

Feeling the burning heat against his abdomen, Xihe's throat felt like a fire was burning.

"Qu Yang......" she couldn't help but call him softly.

Such a strange feeling was driving her crazy.

"Qu Yang, you...... You...... Let goβ€”"

Before the word "I" could be spoken, there was an uncomfortable heat in her lower body, and her breath was swallowed by him.

The memory of the last time is not deep, and Xihe only wakes up afterwards with an uncomfortable sticky feeling. I don't know if Nian Quyang did it intentionally, although his actions gradually became rude and wild in the back, but the front was patient enough to make her comfortable.

Nozomi kept biting her lip to keep herself from making a sound of shame.

This kind of forbearance made Nian Quyang look even more tense.

The sound of the door swaying reached the door.

When Nian Xinyu passed by the door, he heard too much movement inside, and he was a little worried at first, thinking that the two of them had quarreled and fought. But later, when she secretly approached the door of the room and listened carefully, her face turned red and black, black and white, white and purple, purple and green, and it became a palette.

Finally, he snorted coldly, and went straight downstairs with a calm little face.

By the time Nian Quyang was temporarily full, it was almost early in the morning.

Xihe was bullied by him so much that he couldn't get out of bed, and he didn't even feel strong to move his hands and feet.

The man kissed the corner of her tear-stained eyes, the tenderness in her eyes overflowed like water, got out of bed, put on a bathrobe casually, and walked down the stairs.

Nian Xinyu had already obediently gone to his grandparents' house to sleep, Nian Quyang went straight to the kitchen, mixed a glass of milk for Xihe, and was walking out of the kitchen, when he suddenly heard a mobile phone ringing from the sofa.

This is Xihe's mobile phone.

Glancing towards the room on the second floor with the lights on, Nian Quyang walked towards the sofa.

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Song Xincheng was worried at home for a long time, she was very afraid, afraid that Mu Jinghuan would regret it temporarily, and that something would go wrong halfway.

Old Man Song's face was ugly, he didn't go to the company for a day, and stayed in the room.

When Song Xincheng entered the room with juice and sandwiches, Old Man Song was holding a photo frame and caressing it carefully.

That photo frame, since Song Xincheng entered Song's house, has been placed in this room, and she knows that inside is the photo of her "mother".

Song Xincheng's heart tightened slightly, and he entered the room with his things.

"Dad, you can eat something."

Since knowing the news that she and Mu Jinghuan were together, Old Man Song has not touched the food.

At this moment, he did not answer.

Song Xincheng's eyebrows and eyes were furious, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Dad...... I know you're mad at me. But how can Xincheng be the kind of woman you think? Xihe and Mu Jinghuan have actually always been a husband and wife in name only, she has someone she likes, and this divorce is none of my business. ”

She put the things in front of the old man, who just wiped the picture frame and ignored it.

"Dad......" Song Xincheng accentuated his voice.

Old Man Song sighed lightly and turned to look at his daughter. He was not involved in her childhood, so it hurt a lot when he took it home

love, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen: "Xincheng, do you think that if you and the Mu family kid say that, I will really believe it?" If Miss Xi has someone she likes, why did she delay the divorce until now, instead of getting divorced a long time ago? ”

"Perhaps, she has her own hardships......" Song Xincheng said.

Old Man Song glanced at his daughter, turned his head, and looked at the woman in the frame: "Xincheng, your personality is very different from your mother's. ”

Song Xincheng's heart trembled slightly, she was supposed to take the plate containing the sandwich out of the plate, but her hand trembled slightly, and the plate almost fell to the ground. She stabilized her mind and raised her eyebrows: "Mom is just because she is too kind, she has taken so many detours and endured so many hardships, and she has never seen her father again until she died......

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, but it reached the heart of Old Man Song.

At the beginning, if it weren't for Xiaoqing's fear that the three of them would be entangled after all, it would be a bad fate, and she would leave alone to fulfill the woman he and the ancestor of the Song family at that time, how could she go alone first.

Old Man Song sighed lightly, and his expression became even more decadent......

Seeing this, Song Xincheng bit his lip and said softly: "Dad, you have to believe me, I won't do anything that destroys other people's feelings, it's really Xihe and Jing Huan who have no relationship, and the two have decided to divorce, so I'm with Jing Huan." Moreover, the relationship between me and Jing Huan has only been confirmed in the last few days......"

The advantage of taking the initiative to release the news is that she can get Mu Jinghuan's most wholehearted love, but in the same way, on her father's side, she has to work harder.

Old Man Song was stunned, and suddenly frowned: "But you told me some time ago that you like that kid from the Nian family......"

Song Xincheng shook his head: "He doesn't like me again, didn't you say that I shouldn't force it?" Now that I have a man who loves and cares about me very much, and I find myself in love with him, why can't I hold on to my happiness? ”

Old Man Song always felt that something was wrong, but when his daughter said this, his heart was already shaken a little, and he finally said: "Then you can help me make an appointment with that Miss Xi, I want to talk to her in person." ”

Song Xincheng's heart panicked, and then said calmly: "I said that she has someone she likes, and the man she likes is not here, and after divorcing Jing Huan, she left Huaicheng." ”

After a few words, it seems to be seamless.

After a while, Old Man Song said that he wanted to write and let Song Xincheng go out first.

Song Xincheng could only leave his bedroom.

Walking to her room, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart lifted again.

Because Mu Jinghuan hasn't come back yet, he hasn't called or texted himself.

The strong feeling of uneasiness made her feel panicked, and she didn't want to think about it, so she dialed the phone directly, and when she picked it up, her crying couldn't be hidden: "Jing Huan, you come back quickly, Dad is angry again......"

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In the afternoon, Mu Jinghuan picked up Song Xincheng and officially entered Mu's house. During this period, the two of them behaved above board, and they also met two or three groups of reporters who boldly came forward to inquire on the road, and Mu Jinghuan generously said that he had already divorced and was currently dating Song Xincheng.

"Is the good thing for Mr. Mu and Miss Song approaching?" A reporter who was mixed in with Song Xincheng asked and smiled, "Actually, Mr. Mu and Miss Song are really a natural pair, and they are a good match and a talented woman." I heard that Miss Song has never married, but she has been waiting for Mr. Mu. ”

Song Xincheng glanced at Mu Jinghuan shyly, and snuggled into his arms affectionately: "Originally, I didn't expect to be able to wait for him, maybe God saw my sincerity." Of course, I also want to bless Jing Huan's ex-wife, hoping that she can find her own true happiness. ”

A group of people all smiled "good-naturedly".

Mu Jinghuan flashed slightly.

I didn't expect to wait for him......

This sentence is obviously Song Xincheng confessing to himself, but he has never been clearer than now, what she said is just to clarify today's scandal. There's nothing wrong with that, but it's what's weird......

The woman came to mind again...... Mu Jinghuan was shocked, and hurriedly suppressed the shadow.

"Ah, Mr. Mu is wearing a ring on his hand, let's give us a close-up of the camera, what about Miss Song's ring, let's take it out and show it off." A reporter said excitedly.

The corners of Song Xincheng's mouth immediately froze.

She doesn't have a ring on her hand, Mu Jinghuan hasn't picked a ring for herself yet, and if he wears a ring on his hand, it is definitely a wedding ring with Xihe.

She looked at everyone with some embarrassment, but her hands were tightly wrenched, and she looked at Mu Jinghuan: "Actually...... Actually......" She looked a little helpless.

Mu Jinghuan stretched out his hand and shook her hand: "Please let me go, if you need an interview, please make an appointment with my secretary, now we have something to leave." ”

The hand he wore with the ring seemed to be carelessly put into his trouser pocket, and he pulled Song Xincheng out of the group of reporters.

Song Xincheng's face changed slightly behind him, staring at the man in front of him who looked a little weird, and after a long time, she calmed down and cheered herself up hatefully.

Xihe has left, Mu Jinghuan treats her at the moment, just because of guilt, and now that he is by his side, he will always forget Xihe.

clenched Mu Jinghuan's hand with his backhand, Song Xincheng

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

At night, it was a storm of clouds and rain.

After the woman on the bed couldn't help but fall asleep tiredly, Mu Jinghuan took out his ring and slowly took it off his finger.

It's a little ridiculous to say, he and Xihe have been married for so long, and this ring is actually not a wedding ring at all.

When he met with Nozomi in the hospital, who had just woken up, Nozomi had forgotten what had happened in the previous months, but at that time he was a little slower, and Nozomi had seen the silver ring on her own hand.

If he wants to lie, he naturally has to buy a similar ring to match.

His ring, whether it is the texture, the pattern engraved on it, or even the letters engraved on it, is exactly the same as Xihe's ring.

But now that I think about it, I really used all my means against her.

"Mu Jinghuan, why is it me...... Why is it me...... I don't know if I'm going to hurt like this......"

Nozomi's words rang in his ears that day. Her sadness, helplessness and pain at that time were not fake, and they were not something that could be easily overcome with the sentence "I didn't expect to wait for him".

How many years she has waited for Song Xincheng, how many years has she waited for herself......

What flowed in her heart, thinking of today's divorce, her crisp words and figure.

At that moment, did she really can't wait to leave herself?

Leave yourself......

I guess I've already left Huaicheng......

My hand involuntarily moved to the phone's address book and found Xihe's number.

He hesitated for a long time and pressed it down.

But as soon as I pressed it, I immediately hung up.

His palms were slightly sweaty, and it was the first time in all these years that he felt so nervous about Xihe.

He sat up slightly, glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed with a frowning brow, smoked a cigarette, and walked to the balcony.

He just wanted to know if she was gone, and if he could, he wanted to ask her if she needed some help, after all, they had been married for a few years.

The phone went through quickly, but it didn't pick it up.

Mu Jinghuan took another puff of cigarette, forced the figure in his mind away, pressed the number again, and when he spit out the smoke, someone over there was actually picked up!

"Hey, who's that?"

A familiar voice, but not the voice of Xihe!

It's a man's voice!

The smoke poured back, choking Mu Jinghuan's respiratory tract about to explode, but he endured it alive, a face, because of patience, was distorted a little terrible, the cigarette burned to his fingers, until he smelled a strange smell, he was shocked to throw away the cigarette butt.

"Who?" The other party repeated it again, his voice already impatient.

Mu Jinghuan's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, and he opened his eyes angrily, as if he wanted to destroy the place he was staring at!

Why is Xihe's mobile phone in the hands of Nian Quyang!

The finger bones "gurgled", and at that moment, Mu Jinghuan's mind was buzzing with mockery!

Xihe's mobile phone is in Nian Quyang's hands.

Didn't she tell sΓΉ that she was leaving Huaicheng? Then why is he by Nian Quyang's side again!

A terrible instinct rose from his spine, and with a snap, he slammed the lighter in his hand to the ground.

Nian Quyang's eyes were calm and calm.

In Xihe's mobile phone, she had deleted Mu Jinghuan's number, but he clearly remembered whose number it was.

He took the mobile phone and walked up quietly, hearing the sound of the thing being slammed to the ground, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, and then smiled faintly.

There is no hanging over there, so naturally he will not hang first.

Entering the room, Xihe, who had recovered slightly, sat up slightly.

Nian Quyang walked over and casually put the phone in front of the dresser not far away, but Xihe couldn't reach.

Xihe glanced at him: "I seem to hear my phone ringing just now." ”

Nian Quyang nodded, fed the milk to her lips with his own hands, and coaxed: "It's for sale, don't worry about it." Open your mouth, just blame me for not caring about you and tired you. ”

Hearing him say that just now, Xihe's blush that had just gone down came up again, but he didn't refuse Nian Quyang's care, and lowered his head and drank half a glass of milk.

When Nian Quyang put the quilt on the side of the bed and turned his head, he saw Xihe sticking out his tongue and licking the milk on his lips.

The body that had endured it for five years soon became hot again.

Seeing that his gaze gradually turned hot, of course Xihe knew what this was the precursor, and hurriedly wanted to cover himself with the quilt and shrink into the quilt, but it was too late.

The quilt she was holding was lifted by the man in front of her, and her unwielding body was suddenly exposed to the air.

Xihe was ashamed: "Scoundrel, what are you doing!" ”

Nian Quyang looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, smiled lowly, and then covered his body directly: "I know you're cold, no, it's not cold to hold you." ”

Feeling his hand wandering dishonestly on his body, Xihe wanted to push him away, but he was suddenly restrained.

"Baby, it's all mine, why don't you confess it to me in bed, for example, if you need me to be braver, or longer

A little ......"

Xihe was stunned by Nian Quyang's words for a while.

Seeing that his expression was serious and earnest, his face turned red in an instant, and suddenly slapped him on the chest.

His chest and abdominal muscles are properly hard, and Xihe slapped him, but it hurt himself.

Her eyes were red, but the tails of her eyes were full of charm.

Nian Quyang was so teased by her appearance that she couldn't do it, she stepped forward and buried herself in it, sighed exaggeratedly, and gasped for breath: "Since the baby is shy, then I should confess to the baby, I will let the baby know what it is to ......want to die."

Where did Xihe usually see these words, and Nian Quyang would not usually have such a side, she was really stunned, but the next moment, she really experienced the feeling of wanting to die.

Nian Quyang pinched her itchy spot and grinded it hard.

"Love me?" He kissed her crying eyes.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Love. Xihe's voice was hoarse.

"Do you dare to leave me again?" He kissed her lips, which were already red and swollen.

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore...... Woo woo...... "Xihe was uncomfortable, Nian Quyang let her go happily, hugged her and moved fiercely......

The mobile phone not far away flashed and flashed, and the corners of Nian Quyang's eyes were raised.

Finally, once I won it to the fullest, both physically and mentally comfortable!

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The consequence of indulgence is to wake up in the morning, even if the body aches so much that it doesn't seem to be his own, Xihe also fights with a breath of anger, and hates to kick the man who is still sleeping next to him, who is obviously very comfortable, out of bed.

Someone who pretended to be asleep couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes, bent a pair of eyes, and came up again, wanting to hug Xihe, but Xihe turned over directly and wrapped himself in the quilt.

"Give me your phone." Her voice was still very hoarse, and her voice was especially uncomfortable as if it was on fire.

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