Not reconciled?

Zhang Yan took a sip of the wine in the cup for these three words that pierced his heart, and poured another glass without holding back.

Who said that loving someone makes her happy? It's all dog skins!

Who says you don't expect to give back? Lack of eyes?

After drying the wine in the glass in one go, Zhang Yan clearly felt the changes in his body, and something called happiness began to run through his body slowly, he could barely control the corners of his mouth, and when he saw Zhao Yize beside him with a silly smile, he was completely out of control.

He narrowed his eyes and leaned in front of Zhao Yize, and said in a voice that was not loud but enough for her to hear clearly: "I hate her!" I hate her! He reached out and pressed his head and muttered to himself: "Actually, I hate myself more, I can't even keep the person I like, I'm such a waste!" ”

When Zhao Yize heard this, he grinned and reached out and slapped him on the back.

Zhang Yan, who was drunk, felt a hot pain in his back, and the almonds and pistachios he had just eaten in his stomach almost confessed.

Zhao Yize moved his hand up and put it on his shoulder: "What you said is so right, I am also a waste, we two wastes have come together, it is really fate!" ”

Zhang Yan smiled, completely released the suppressed mood, reached out to hold the wine bottle, and took a sip into his mouth: "Kill you waste!" ”

Zhao Yize smiled from ear to ear, holding Zhang Yan's arm and not letting go, feeling that the two brothers were close to each other.

The pregnancy finally entered the threshold of four months, Jiang Miao reached out and touched the belly that was beginning to show her pregnancy, and the round touch. made her frown subconsciously.

Guan Zhong came back quite early in the evening, and after arriving home and hurriedly calling and ordering a meal, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Miao stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself with a haggard face and embarrassed eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, or it is said that the greatest time for a woman is to be a mother.

She felt that now was the bravest time of her life, because she could be safe and secure every day for four months, without makeup. Not cosmetical. Not even perfume and nail polish are used.

As a woman, or a beautiful woman who is keen on fashion, this kind of thing is simply something she couldn't have imagined before she got pregnant.

She stared at the image in the mirror without blinking, only thinking that her face was still good-looking. A little puffy. It seems that the pores are also a lot larger.

The more I watched, the more frightening I became. She frowned and pursed her lips, looking like she couldn't tear her own stance.

Guan Zhong came out of the bathroom. What I saw was Jiang Miao standing in front of the mirror, with an expression that the sky was about to fall.

"What's wrong?" Guan Zhong leaned over and reached out to habitually hug his waist, which was no longer as slender as before.

Jiang Miao didn't say anything, and glanced at Guan Zhong with slanted eyes.

Guan Zhong looked at her complaining little eyes, and his heart suddenly felt like he had been scratched, and he was itchy and a little numb.

He raised his hand and pinched Jiang Miao's round chin, turned the person around, and faced him.

Jiang Miao looked at Guan Zhong and asked with a slumped face, "Am I getting ugly?" ”

Guan Zhong was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he couldn't help but smile: "Who said that?" ”

Jiang Miao glared at Guan Zhong with a serious expression.

Guan Zhong had never seen Jiang Miao so delicate at such a moment, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but tease her: "Really? Then I'll take a good look...... Well, it seems like ......"

Jiang Miao's face changed suddenly, her eyes widened, and her black eyes turned left and right, looking silly and cute.

"Well, the eyes seem to be a little bigger than before, the skin is whiter, and the body seems to be plump? It's full, it's ********, it's ugly, it's ugly! ”

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and stretched out his hand to beat Guan Zhong: "I hate it!" ”

Guan Zhong's eyes fell on the roots of her ears, which were slowly turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help lowering his head and taking a bite gently: "Well, it seems to be more delicious." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Jiang Miao's neck was red this time.

Guan Zhong reached out and hugged Jiang Miao, and gently rubbed Jiang Miao's ear with the tip of his nose? Kuo: "I miss you." ”

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows: "??" ”

Guan Zhong hugged her hand slightly, half-hugging and half-hugging and dragged her to the bedroom. Bite? whispered in her ear, "Little Zhong misses you." ”

A warm breath in your ears? Seam, Jiang Miao's leg one? Soft, leaning on Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong pressed her and climbed directly to the bed? , the dark eyes looked directly at her, and there was a thick glitter in it.

The mobile phone rang very blindly.

Guan Zhong's hand stretched out under Jiang Miao's body suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and looked directly at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao's face was damp? Red, wet eyes? Traces of moisturizing? traces, slightly upturned eyetails are pressed out of light lines because of the head of the head.

Guan Zhong stared at the fine lines, only to feel that his body was instantly swollen? Big, almost unbearable, he ignored the noisy bell without thinking about it, lowered his head and continued to busily undress in his hands.

"Telephone!" Jiang Miao reminded loudly.

Guan Zhong's eyes were red, and he lowered his head to stop her mouth: "Don't answer!" ”

"What if something happens to the company?"

Guan Zhong gritted his teeth and made a great determination, so he got up from Jiang Miao's body, angrily went to get the mobile phone, and while stretching out his hand, he scolded hatefully: "Which ****!" Call in the middle of the night! ”

Halfway through his hand, Guan Zhong's movements froze, and he suddenly looked back at Jiang Miao: "It's your mobile phone!" ”

"Mine?" Jiang Miao recognized the bell and hurriedly sat up: "It's really mine, help me get it." ”

Guan Zhong reluctantly helped her take the phone, and when she handed it over, she didn't forget to glance at the caller ID, which was not marked, it was a strange call.

Jiang Miao took the phone and pressed answer, and a somewhat unfamiliar and familiar female voice soon sounded inside: "Hey, I'm in #@会馆, come and pick me up!" ”

Jiang Miao took off her phone and looked at the caller ID, a little confused: "Uh, hello, may I ask, who are you?" ”

"Zhao Yize."

Syllable! The phone was hung up.

Jiang Miao's eyes widened in surprise.

Guan Zhong looked at her expression and asked, "Who?" ”

Jiang Miao said a little dazedly: "Zhao Yize." ”

Guan Zhong drove Jiang Miao and hurriedly ran to #@会馆, and it really took some effort to find the drunk Zhao Yize in the private room on the second floor.

A person lying horizontally on the wide and comfortable sofa, Jiang Miao identified it, and determined that it was Zhao Yize, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when she turned her head again, she saw that there was still one lying on the table, she reached out to brush away the hair that blocked her face, looked down carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "Master!" ”

Guan Zhong was also stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly came over to take a look, his brows couldn't help frowning, he lowered his head, and reached out to pat Zhang Yan's face hard: "Hey! Zhang Yan, wake up! (To be continued.) )