Yan Mo Shen laughed instead of anger to stop her moving hands, biting her earlobes, and said in a sexy voice, "Did you buy those rings for me to wear with you?" ”

Gu Xihe's body trembled, and he turned his head and replied lightly, "I just saw it and thought it was good, so I bought it." ”

He smirked mockingly, his palm caressing her smooth back.

Yan Mo squeezed between her legs and pinched her chin hard.

Leaning over and kissing her lips, he was so hard that he bit her lip directly.

The long tongue drove straight in as if punishing, hooked her tongue and sucked it, Yan Moshen only felt that his tongue suddenly ached, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

He restrained her with such force that he seemed to crush his jaw.

Yan Mo looked down at her with cold eyes, "Gu Xihe, don't forget that we are a legal husband and wife. ”

Gu Xihe clutched the hem of his skirt tightly, and his slightly lowered eyes were full of sadness.

Yan Moshen got up from the bed and straightened the black shirt on his body.

Gu Xihe stood up and looked at his vigorous back, "Yan Moshen, in the past two years of marriage, I have been constantly curious, what kind of position am I in your heart to let you treat me like this." ”

He sneered, but his steps never stopped.

It wasn't until she heard the villa door slam shut that her body slid limply to the floor.

His arms were tightly wrapped around his knees, and his thin shoulders shook like fallen leaves.

Slowly closing his eyes, all that came to mind was the scene about Yan Moshen.

Gu Xihe almost stayed awake all night, and his head was groggy when he woke up in the morning.

Frozen cold hands covered his blocked nose, walked to the bathroom, looked at his pale face in the mirror, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious.

I turned on the faucet and splashed the water on my face twice.

When I stood up straight, my legs were not steady, and I felt like my body was shaky.

……

"Director Gu, Director Gu."

I vaguely felt a voice ringing in my ears.

Gu Xihe opened her eyes and saw that the assistant was standing in front of her with the text jiàn, she pinched her temples, and when she just read the copy, she felt a little sleepy, and she fell asleep carefully.

I wanted to speak, but I found that I couldn't make a sound, and there was a tearing pain in my throat.

The assistant looked at her pale face and covered her forehead with his hand worriedly.

As a result, in the assistant's surprised expression, he learned that he had a fever, and after asking for leave, Gu Xihe took a taxi to the hospital.

When I sit in the back seat, I feel like my head is muddy.

When I got to the hospital, I registered my number first, and walked towards the elevator with the list.

His eyes stopped at the familiar figure at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department on the second floor, Yan Moshen was standing in the crowd in a black suit, looking down at the list in his hand.

The contours of the side face are deep and distinct, and the thin lips are tightly pursed.

"Forty-six."

The number shouted by the nurse reached Gu Xihe's ears from a long distance.

The delicate woman sitting next to him stood up and hugged his waist with some grievances.

I saw him bend down slightly and whisper in the woman's ear, the woman was a little reluctant to let go of the hand on his waist, her eyes revealed a lot of reluctance, and she turned around and walked towards the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Gu Xihe felt that his nose was getting tighter and tighter.

She felt like she should have turned away at this time, pretending not to see anything.