"I'm sorry......" she looked at him apologetically, "I didn't know that would happen to that kind of thing back then, and if I had been a little more careful, it wouldn't have been." ”

"What nonsense, that guy Shi Yu has already planned it, even if nothing happens that day, he will see the opportunity to continue to trouble you."

And the only thing he is glad about is that he received the news and arrived in time, otherwise if something happened to her and the child, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Zhan Qi put his arms around Song Qingge, let her lean on his heart, put his big hand on her young shoulder, and said in a slow tone: "Actually, you don't know how worried I was at that time. ”

Song Qingge glanced up at him, his pampered eyes were watery, and he looked even more pitiful. The two looked at each other for a long time, and each saw their own reflection in each other's eyes, small and the only one.

Zhan Qi's heart was fluttering at her watery eyes, and he smiled for a long time before he smiled: "Don't look at me like this, your eyes make me feel like you're seducing me." ”

Song Qingge's face turned red, he glanced at him, and said angrily: "A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" When did I seduce you? You are called a! ”

He himself had bad intentions, even if she stood in front of him in good clothes, he would think about it, did he still blame her?

Zhan Qi leaned up and bit the tip of her nose, and said in a dumb voice: "Yes, my prostitute is promiscuous, isn't it all because you are too good-looking?" ”

She wanted to laugh, but her face was still tense, "Didn't anyone say I was ugly two days ago?" Looks good again today? Mr. Zhan, this is also the so-called selective blindness, right? ”

"Provoking me?" The smile on Zhan Qi's face was even worse, and he reached out and gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

Song Qingge was originally a person who was very afraid of itching. was pinched and caressed by him like this, only to feel that the hairs on his body were standing on end, goosebumps were rising, and he couldn't help rolling back and forth on the bed to avoid his teasing.

"You...... Don't make a fuss...... Ha ha...... Zhan Qi! You hate ......"

She laughed and ducked, raising her hand to pound his chest.

"Do you dare to provoke me?" He reached out to tickle her again, and she writhed around like a slippery little fish, and he was even more excited to see it.

This woman was born to restrain him, and just looking at her body, he felt that he was going to be uncontrollable.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Song Qingge begged for mercy again and again, looked at him with watery eyes, and hurriedly said good things: "I was wrong." I shouldn't have provoked you, and I won't dare again. ”

Zhan Qi stopped at this time, turned over and pressed on her, and deliberately said with a stiff face: "Then you do something to make me happy, maybe I won't toss you as soon as I am in a good mood." ”

Song Qingge raised his hand against his chest and said in a panic: "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

"Do whatever you think will make me happy."

This man spoke without any score, how could she know how he could be happy?

Although there was a lot of resentment in his heart, Song Qingge still mustered up the courage to come up, kissed him lightly on the face, and said with a red face: "It's always okay, right?" ”

Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, "No, it's insincere." ”

"You!"

Song Qingge was angry, looking at the banter on his face, he knew that he did it on purpose, but people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, today has been twice, if she doesn't coax him well, she is afraid that she will not be able to escape this third catastrophe.

Although he was so annoyed in his heart, Song Qingge still glared at him resentfully, put his hands around his neck, leaned over and kissed him heavily on the lips.

Obviously, he just wanted him to die down, but who knew that this kiss would not let Zhan Qi extinguish the fire. On the contrary, he provoked his desire even more, and directly lowered his head and sucked her lips.

"Hmm...... Zhan Qi ......"

His kiss was so fierce that she could only dodge it with her side face, panting slightly: "You, don't make trouble...... I'm really tired......"

Although her lower abdomen was still tense, Zhan Qi also knew that the woman in front of her was not in good health, and the two pleasures had exhausted all her physical strength, and I was afraid it would be difficult to support him for a third time.

Although he wanted the tightness she wanted, he wanted to indulge in too much indulgence to pamper her and let her bloom under him. But after all, women are used to love, and he is no longer the man who used to be refreshed for a while, so he ignored her hospital and body and tried his best to torture.

Now he also felt sorry for her tired look, and couldn't bear to toss her excessively.

Kissing her face gently, he had to hold back his heart, and said in a dumb voice: "Okay, then don't bother you, you're tired today, rest early." ”

"Hmm." She was not polite, and closed her eyes.

Zhan Qi looked at her as if she was going to sleep, and asked a little unwillingly, "Qingqing, do you still love me?" ”

Whether it was before or after the accident, this is the only thing he cares about the most.

She closed her eyes, and she didn't know if she heard him or not, she just muttered quietly, "I don't know, I don't know......"

Zhan Qi was a little speechless for a while, and it was difficult to tell for a while whether she was really sleepy or deliberately perfunctory to him.

Song Qingge was indeed tired, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep after closing his eyes, but Zhan Qi couldn't fall asleep, of course, he couldn't sleep not only because of the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, but also because the desire that he had just failed to vent was still a little painful.

He looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, sighed lightly, leaned up and kissed the corner of her lips, and said helplessly: "What a bad woman who wants her life!" ”

His hand went around her back and gently patted her until he saw that she was breathing evenly, and made sure that he had fallen asleep, then he pulled out his arm, got up and walked lightly to the bathroom.

*

The most direct consequence of a night of indulgence is that as soon as he woke up the next day, Song Qingge felt a little weak all over his body, as if his arms and legs were no longer his own.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met the handsome face in front of her, Zhan Qi was still sleeping soundly, when he was asleep, it was the time when he looked the most relatable, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were very long, his breathing was even and shallow, it was rare to take off all his defenses, like an unguarded boy.

He was still in the same position he had been in the previous night's sleep. Holding her tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly run away in the middle of the night, his long legs were still hooked on her legs, shackling her whole body.

Song Qingge looked at his rare dependence, and she wanted to laugh for no reason, her eyes wandered to the sleeping face in front of her, and she suddenly calmed down.

She never thought that one day she would wake up in Zhan Qi's arms so peacefully, he hugged her affectionately and affectionately, like holding a rare treasure. Of course, it's not so much that I haven't thought about it, but that I don't dare to think about it.

Once she had fantasies, too. I hope that I can be like any married woman, waking up in the arms of the person I love every morning, saying good morning to each other, and starting the day with a good morning kiss.

But Zhan Qi crushed her fantasies with his own hands, and cruelly told her with reality that she was not worthy, and she would not dream again in the future.

And now, such a dream is so real that it is playing out on her.

Before going to bed last night, half-asleep and half-awake, she vaguely remembered that he seemed to have asked her if she still loved him.

But at that time, she was so tired that she couldn't speak. So she replied haphazardly, and now that she woke up, she couldn't remember what she had answered.

But in fact, even if he asked again when she was sober, all she could say was three words: I don't know.

It's not perfunctory, it's not a show, it's really not knowing.

She knew that she couldn't let go of him, this man who had made her love and resent, and who had been hurt and complained, was like a catastrophe that she couldn't get through in her life, going around and around, and finally returning to him.

She can stay with him. For the sake of the child, for the sake of gratitude, and for the sake of many inexplicable reasons. But when asked if she was still in love with him, she really couldn't tell.

Sometimes even she herself is surprised, how can a person be so unproductive, obviously she has already said that she doesn't love it, but after a thousand sails, she still can't let go.

Song Qingge couldn't help but sigh lightly, raised his hand, and his fingertips fell on the bridge of his nose, depicting this face that she had loved and hated.

Look at it. She wasn't here and was a little distracted, until a voice pulled her back to reality: "What? Touch me as soon as you wake up? So you like me so much? ”

The joking male voice made Song Qingge startled, and he hurriedly looked up and followed the sound, but he happened to meet Zhan Qi's playful eyes.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand, wanting to cover it up: "You are neurotic, who likes you?" ”

However, Zhan Qi didn't give her a chance to refute, but instead clasped her hand and put it on his face, smiling and smiling: "It's so boring to touch a person who is asleep, now that I'm awake, I allow you to touch it." Feel whatever you want, wherever you want. ”

He made a pun, Song Qingge suddenly blushed, struggling to pull out his hand, "There's something wrong with you!" I didn't want to touch you, let me go! ”

She struggled hard, but she didn't expect Zhan Qi to really let go, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, and wanted to hide in the bathroom as if she wanted to escape, who knew that the body that had been loved by him all night was extremely weak, and her two feet were soft as soon as they touched the ground. Almost fell to his knees.

Just when she thought she was going to have an intimate hug with the earth, an arm hooked her waist, and then she was hugged on the bed again, and fell directly into Zhan Qi's arms.

Song Qingge glared at him ashamedly and annoyed, "What do you want to do!" ”

Who knew that Zhan Qi actually said seriously without changing his face: "I think!" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and only after three seconds did she realize his gorgeous connotation, her face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but scold him, "Why are you so shameless, do you only think about this all day long?" ”

"No, apart from that, I'm thinking about what posture will make you more comfortable."

Isn't that still thinking about those things?

He said these meat words that made people blush and heartbeat seriously, Song Qingge was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to break his hand hooked on her waist, and said angrily: "You let go of me, I'm going to wash!" ”

Unexpectedly, he directly picked her up and walked straight to the bathroom.

Since he was in her body all the time last night, she still had the body fluids he left yesterday, which kept dripping down as soon as she moved, not to mention how obscene the scene was, Song Qingge was almost blind, raising his hand and hanging on his shoulder, angry and ashamed.

Zhan Qi only smiled secretly and didn't speak, and he didn't hesitate to let her beat her.

In fact, he did it selfishly.

Last night, both of them had fun under emotion, although she was very resistant at the time, but later she still disarmed and surrendered under his caressing, and let him fiddle. And because yesterday's joy was relatively sudden, neither of them remembered to take measures.

But he knows very well that sometimes the greed and joy of the body does not mean anything, and if her heart is not on him for a day, he will not be at peace for a day. And if you really want to find a way to keep her, then the best option is to have another child.

He wanted to have another child, of course, not because he knew that he was sick, he was afraid that something would happen, so he took precautions. He also loved it very much, but because of his impulsiveness, after all, he missed the birth and growth of the child, no matter what, he still hoped that he could have another chance to see the birth of another little life.

And he had also consulted a doctor before, and her health was not good, and a large part of the reason was because she didn't sit well when she was born, and she was still running around and tired, so she was branded with the root of the disease. As the old saying goes, confinement disease should be cured in confinement, and the best way is to get pregnant again and then recuperate.

So he came up with this way to get her pregnant as soon as possible so that she could recuperate.

If it's mean, it's that he wants her to conceive another child for him, so that he can stay for a long time.

He knew that such a practice was despicable, and he did not greet her in advance, nor did he ask her what she thought, let alone consider whether her physical condition was suitable for conception, so he made such a decision unilaterally. It's really ungentlemanly.

But he couldn't help it, seeing that the woman he loved the most was by his side, but his heart was not on him, and he couldn't think of a better idea except for being anxious.

Song Qingge naturally didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he was still annoyed by his brazenness.

After entering the bathroom, Zhan Qi first put her aside, and then carefully put water in the bathtub and tested the temperature before putting her in.

Song Qingge thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he never thought that he would actually take a step with long legs and step directly into the bathtub.

She was suddenly frightened, and a handful of water was poured on his face, "What are you doing, get out quickly!" ”

"Why don't you understand what I'm doing?" He laughed like a fox that had stolen fish, and approached her while laughing, "Of course I'm taking a mandarin duck bath with you!" ”

There is no doubt that this morning, Song Qingge was squeezed by Zhan Qi again.

came out early in the morning, Song Qingge was almost crying without tears, her body was already very weak, and she couldn't even lift her arms when he made such a fuss, and Zhan Qi changed her clothes.

Of course, the dead man looked like he was happy to serve her, but in the final analysis, it was Song Qingge himself who suffered!

When the toss was enough, it was already more than nine o'clock, and when the two of them went downstairs, they knew that they were lying on the coffee table painting the secret garden, and when they saw the two of them, they immediately put down the colored pencil in their hands and rushed towards her, shouting excitedly, "Mom~"

As a result, he almost hit Song Qingge.

Zhan Qi immediately quickly supported her, frowned at Zhizhi and said, "Your mother is not in good health, don't pester her." ”

Zhi looked at her a little strangely, "Why is my mother not in good health?" ”

"Because...... Because ......" Song Qingge's face was blue and white, and he turned around and glared at Zhan Qi resentfully.

It's all to blame for this man's nonsense, how can she explain it to the child now? You can't say I slept with your dad to make it like this, right?

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, she suddenly put on a look of sudden realization, and said in a long voice: "Oh~ I know, my mother must have screamed too loudly last night, so she shouted hoarse!" ”

"Shhh

As soon as the little girl's words were finished, Zhan Qi felt as if he had bitten his tongue, and the pain made him immediately frown.

Song Qingge on the side was also choked by the child's innocent but serious tone, his face was red and white for a while, and the faces of the two of them were very weird. Especially Song Qingge, he couldn't wait to kill Zhan Qi directly with one look.

But who knew that Zhan Qi instead put on a look of "I'm also innocent", and his eyes seemed to say: "It's obvious that you screamed too loudly, blame me?" ”

I looked at the two people inexplicably, with a puzzled face, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Qingge retracted his gaze at this time, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Mom is fine, it's just that I was a little tired two days ago, don't worry." ”

"Oh." I still feel a little inexplicable.

After that, the atmosphere became a little awkward. Zhan Qi himself also felt that he was at a loss, so he was embarrassed to be cheeky in front of Song Qingge like before, and Song Qingge thought that her crying and begging for mercy last night might be heard by the whole house, and he was even more eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Everything is to blame on the dead man in front of her, she only feels that she can't get rid of her hatred by strangling him to death now!

As soon as he finished breakfast, Song Qingge immediately went upstairs and returned to the bedroom, Zhan Qi saw that her face was not good, and immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and chased after her, opened the door slowly, and found that she was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to him, looking unhappy.

He held back a smile and walked up to sit next to her, "What's wrong?" It's like someone owes you eight million. ”

"Don't talk to me!" Song Qingge glared at him angrily, "A pervert full of obscene and erotic thoughts!" ”

Zhan Qi really felt that he was a little wronged, he just asked her why she was unhappy, why did she become a pervert with a head full of obscene and pornographic thoughts?

He went to her shoulder with some tears and laughter, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's still young when you know, you don't understand anything, why do you care so much about that?" ”

"She doesn't understand it now, but she will understand it later! Do you think that if a child's memory is not understood, it is not understood? I still remember how I fell and cried when I was four years old. "When I think of it, when I grow up, I will remember that my parents once had such a paragraph. She simply felt faceless.

"It's human nature to eat color." Zhan Qi said disapprenosingly: "It's a big deal, I'll ask someone to do a better job of soundproofing the house tomorrow, and you don't have to be afraid of how loud you scream in the future." ”

"You!"

Song Qingge stomped his feet angrily, is there a problem with this man's comprehension? Is the point of her current problem being the soundproofing of the house? She's obviously saying he's overindulgent!

"Alright, don't be angry, huh?"

Zhan Qi took her shoulders as he spoke, leaned close to her face and whispered to comfort her, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, I heard Uncle Xu say that you don't agree to change the plaque of the garden?" Why? ”

Song Qingge was stunned. He lowered his eyes and said, "There's no why, I just don't think there's any need for that." ”

In fact, she didn't bother with the name of this garden at the beginning, after all, marrying a chicken and a dog and marrying a dog, she married him, and she was his person. If in ancient times, she still had to follow her husband's surname and change her surname to Zhan, of course, this garden should also be surnamed Zhan, even if he changed his name to Zhanyuan, she had nothing to say.

The only thing she cared about was that he changed the bell garden that Bai Ling liked.

Of course. Now, he has removed those two words, which is equivalent to erasing the pimple in her heart, and she has no opinion on what he wants to call it.

Seeing that she was depressed, Zhan Qi simply asked her in a different way: "Then what do you like to call?" ”

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"I hope you can still be the mistress of this house in the future, you know, I don't have as many literary and artistic cells as you, and I don't know anything about literary crepe, so it's not easy to come up with a nice name. So I'm going to give you this task and ask you to come up with a name for this garden. ”

Song Qingge smiled when he heard this, "The champion of the military examination back then is still an uneducated old man?" ”

Zhan Qi was noncommittal, "It doesn't matter if I'm rough or not, just have a careful one in the family." ”

He was hinting at her again, Song Qingge naturally heard what he said, and he was not in a hurry to refute, but cleverly avoided it, "Then I'll think about it later." ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Qi nodded, "You read a lot of books." Go back and give this garden a loud and nice name. ”

It has to be loud and good, this man has a lot of, why doesn't he go to heaven? Song Qingge couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Probably seeing through the reluctance in her heart, Zhan Qi immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "What? You don't seem to be happy? ”

"No, no, how could it be." Song Qingge hurriedly smiled, "I just think this task is a bit important. ”

"What's the big deal about this, it's all where we live anyway."

After he finished speaking, he turned to ask her, "By the way, do you have any arrangements for this weekend?" ”

"There's nothing to do. What's wrong? ”

He just laughed and didn't say anything, "Since there is no arrangement, then free up time for me, I can be useful!" ”