In fact, Maybach did not crash into the minivan.

Although He Yiming was extremely angry, he was not so bad that he didn't take the lives of the two seriously.

He just wanted to scare Wen Qing, so he drove the car fast along the way, and drove past several times against other people's cars, causing Wen Qing to scream again and again.

It was very strange that Wen Qing screamed made He Yiming inexplicably moved.

When she got home, Wen Qing's face was pale and pale, she was indeed frightened by He Yiming. Anyone who hovers on the edge of life and death several times will be frightened, not to mention that this is the first time Wen Qing has taken a fast train.

He Yiming, who got out of the car in a hurry, dragged Wen Qing off the co-pilot seat without saying a word. Before Wen Qing could react, he had already beaten the person sideways and hugged him.

"He Yiming, what are you doing? Hurry up and let me go! When he realized the danger, Wen Qing had already been carried into the living room by He Yiming.

After she finished shouting, He Yiming let go of his hand and threw her directly on the sofa in the living room.

Wen Qing was thrown away suddenly, panicked, and before he could come back to his senses, He Yiming covered himself and pasted over.

"Wen Qing, you're mine."

Unlike before, after He Yiming said this, he rudely tore off her clothes despite Wen Qing's struggle and scolding.

When the metal button landed on the floor, Wen Qing's whole body trembled slightly, and she looked at He Yiming with her eyes, as if she was looking at something terrible, and her eyes flashed with fear, doubt, and shame in turn.

He actually ...... It was very gentle, very gentle caressing the devastated place of her past.

He Yiming suppressed the fire, very satisfied with the changes in her body, and when she was fully prepared, she narrowed the distance between each other little by little, until the two were inseparable.

He suddenly fell in love with the feeling, the feeling that there was no gap between him and her.

Feeling He Yiming's gentleness for the first time, Wen Qing couldn't believe her reaction, obviously it wasn't her intention, but her body kept responding.

This feeling of being a little uncontrollable made Wen Qing overwhelmed.

"Well, that's it, don't resist me." I had already felt her pandering, and the softest place in He Yiming's heart seemed to be touched.

Obviously, he was angry that she left him just now, but at this moment, he wanted to give her all his heart.

"Let go of me." Because of the changes in her body, Wen Qing's words that were originally cold now seem like begging for mercy.

He Yiming frowned slightly, her voice was soft, so he almost couldn't hold it.

"Wen Qing, don't try to run away from me." Taking a deep breath, He Yiming lowered his head and kissed her eyes, "You are mine, and this life is mine." ”

Wen Qing opened his mouth, but his rebuttal was blocked by him with a kiss.

Dense kisses fell one after another, gradually drowning out the wheezing sound of the two.

His rare gentleness made Wen Qing surprisingly not resist.

And her first obedience made him want to stop.

This night, the red plums bloomed on her body, just because he couldn't help but be immersed in the wonderful.

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Although He Yiming was already a lot gentler than usual, he tossed until the early hours of the morning, and when Wen Qing got up in the morning, he not only found that he was late, but the red mark on his neck couldn't be covered.

The previous few times, Wen Qing was either this injury or that injury, and the pain was more painful than pleasant, but last night......

Wen Qing in front of the mirror, looking at herself with a red face, and then looking at the "strawberries" all over her neck, she tied a silk scarf in distraught.

Finally hiding the marks on her neck, Wen Qing hurried to the company.

In the office, there is still a drama staged every day.

Lu Kelan was surrounded by several female colleagues, and several of them were chattering about something.

"Kelan, this bracelet on your hand is really beautiful!" A female colleague stared at the bracelet on Lu Kelan's hand, her eyes lit up.

"This was custom-made for me by the child's father in France, and of course it looks good. And, ah, there is only one in the world, unique. Lu Kelan's voice rose by several decibels, and she touched her stomach as she spoke, smiling openly.

Wen Qing knew that this was deliberately stimulating her. That bracelet, she said it looked good not long ago, but she didn't expect He Yiming to buy it so quickly and give it to Lu Kelan.

Thinking of He Yiming's inexplicable gentleness last night, Wen Qing only felt her heart tighten, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily.

When Wen Qing passed by Lu Kelan, Lu Kelan naturally saw her frowning small movements, and she couldn't stop feeling proud in her heart.

"Our baby's father said that as long as it is something I like, he will give it to me." Lu Kelan wanted to show off, and that look was like her tail was about to rise to the sky.

As we all know, Lu Kelan is He Yiming's woman, and it is self-evident who the child's father is. Lu Kelan has to show off in the office almost every day, and those women who want to slap her will naturally not give up this opportunity.

So as soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately flattered her, and her mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Oh, Kelan, your man really loves you."

"That's right, it's so enviable."

"Come on, we can't envy it, people are born to be blessed people."

"Yes, yes, yes."

This group of people completely ignored Wen Qing's existence, anyway, for them, Wen Qing had no status in He Yiming's heart, and they were not afraid that Wen Qing would stumble them behind their backs.

What's more, Wen Qing is usually very talkative, and he is easy to bully when he looks at it, so in addition to not specifying who the child's father is, others have not teased Wen Qing less.

Wen Qing doesn't take it seriously, in her heart, she will leave this company sooner or later, what these people do to her, there is really no need to take it to heart.

So, staggering those people, Wen Qing returned to her place, and after packing up her things, she bent down and put her bag in the cabinet drawer.

Lu Kelan's gaze has been fixed on Wen Qing, and as soon as Wen Qing bent down, Lu Kelan caught a glimpse of the silk scarf around her neck and the mottled red spots under the silk scarf.

Suddenly, Lu Kelan gasped. She called He Yiming all night last night, but he didn't answer, and finally the phone was turned off, so it turned out to be like this.

They turned out to be ...... Lu Kelan touched the protruding lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that a man had been robbed in his heart.

Lu Kelan's eyes suddenly turned red, and the few women around her immediately seemed to have fried the pot, and when they were about to comfort her, they didn't know who coughed.

So, soon these people paid attention to what Lu Kelan was looking at, and I have to say that when they saw the marks on Wen Qing's neck, the faces of this group of people became wonderful.

Wen Qing felt the eyes of a group of people fall on her, she looked up, and touched her neck with hindsight, while her cheeks flushed.

Although Wen Qing didn't explain anything, her blushing cheeks already explained it.

The human spirits looked at each other, and in addition to surprise, there were some incomprehensible feelings in their eyes.

As for Lu Kelan, after watching Wen Qing leave in a panic as if fleeing, her eyes were gloomy.

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During the lunch break, He Yiming was leaning on the recliner and closing his eyes to recuperate, and Lu Kelan appeared in his office with a smile on his face.

"Yiming." Lu Kelan screamed softly, she slowly walked behind He Yiming, put her hands on his shoulders, and massaged him.

Seeing that it was her, He Yiming frowned slightly, after the phone was charged this morning, he saw Lu Kelan's missed call, and in addition to being bored, he couldn't even have the slightest idea of wanting to contact her.

Seeing Lu Kelan enter his office without his permission, He Yiming's face couldn't help but sink.

"What are you doing here?" He brushed Lu Kelan's hand away and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with the coffee on the side.

Catching a glimpse of He Yiming's cold face, Lu Kelan chuckled in her heart, but she still had the courage to follow.

"Yiming, I miss you, I dreamed of our baby last night, it is a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, my daughter looks like me, and my son looks like you."

Lu Kelan's face full of happiness was reflected on the glass window, and He Yiming's heart trembled slightly, he was not ready to be a father.

Not to mention...... Wen Qing's blushing little face suddenly flashed in He Yiming's mind, and he didn't even notice it, and when he thought of Wen Qing, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing He Yiming smiling, Lu Kelan thought that the child had moved him, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

"Recently, I have been dreaming about babies, and I don't know if it is the fetal dream that the old people say." Lu Kelan walked up to He Yiming and tried to hold He Yiming's arm with both hands.

Seeing that He Yiming didn't shake her off, Lu Kelan looked up at him, "I don't have experience either, mom, she's ...... It's gone, and I don't know who to talk to about a lot of things. ”

When she said this, Lu Kelan's face showed a trace of sadness. Today is her mother's death day, and she called He Yiming last night to remind him of this incident, but ......

Feeling that Lu Kelan's hand holding him tightened a little, He Yiming's brows furrowed again.

I don't know when it started, whenever Lu Kelan mentioned her mother again and again, He Yiming's previous soft-heartedness was gradually replaced by boredom.

"Kelan, do you know what it means to repay your grace?"