Yang Qingluo's heart was beating "poof" and "poof".

The large, slightly rough palm was tightly pressed against her mouth, preventing her from making any sound.

The strength of the person who came was terrifying, and she couldn't resist at all.

The strong masculine breath penetrated into her nose, and Yang Qingluo was overjoyed, is it Brother Luo?

But the next second, she denied it.

Brother Luo is a very gentlemanly man, he shouldn't be able to do such an ungentlemanly thing, right?

A soft, low voice came from his ear: "Miss Yang, please go to Jing Yang's place for the night tonight!" ”

Listening to the voice, it's really not Big Brother Luo!

Moreover, the breath on this man's body is not Brother Luo's!

Brother Luo always gives people a feeling of being cool and makes people want to get closer, and the man in front of him, as soon as he appears, the air pressure around him will become lower, bringing people a very strong sense of oppression, making people dare not look directly, and making people want to hide far away!

And breaking into a woman's bedroom at night, such a perverted thing Brother Luo shouldn't be able to do, right?

Yang Qingluo nodded.

The man let go of his hand.

Yang Qingluo looked at the man, and then at Chen Mohan who was asleep on the bed, and sighed in her heart, a good pair of lovers, because of the relationship between another person, they can only be sneaky when they meet.

She rolled out of bed, walked softly out, and gently closed the door.

There was an orange lamp in the bedroom, and the warm yellow light poured in, obviously a pleasant color, but Yang Qingluo felt a little sore in her heart.

Qin Luofan said that he wanted her to spend the night in Brother Luo's bedroom, but she didn't have the guts.

She had nothing to do with him, and she couldn't have just broken into his bedroom and spent the long night in the same bed with him.

She glanced at the light gray couch, which seemed to be a bed.

Fortunately, this sofa is long and big enough, and she lies on it, and the space is more than enough, and it is quite comfortable.

She turned sideways, clasped her hands around her chest, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

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in the bedroom.

When Chen Mohan was sleeping soundly, she felt a warm touch on her lips, and her face seemed to be touched by something, she shook her head, and caught that "thing" and pillowed it directly under her face.

The warm touch on her lips came again, and it became more and more pronounced, so that she could barely breathe, and she opened her eyes.

What catches my eye is a handsome face that I am thinking about all the time.

She froze, thinking for a moment that she was in a dream.

The man slowly raised his head, and a low laugh came from his ears: "What, scared silly?" ”

The voice is low, extremely magnetic, slightly hoarse, and full of seductive sexiness!

Not him, or who?

Chen Mohan was excited, immediately sat up from the bed, stretched out his soft hands, and wrapped them around Qin Luofan's neck, and the tears instantly burst out of his eyes like a flood that burst the embankment.

She whimpered: "Qin Luofan, I miss you so much!" I think you're going to go crazy! ”

Qin Luofan's eyes turned red, and he stretched out his hands to hug her tightly, why didn't he want her!

"Fool, didn't I come?" He said softly, but there was a trace of bitterness in his heart.

"I don't want it! I want you to stay with me all the time! Chen Mohan cried and said.

In front of him, she felt very vulnerable.

Qin Luofan let go of his hand, instead held her palm-sized little face, stretched out his thumb, and gently wiped away the tears on her face, his face was distressed, and he said gently: "Be good, don't cry, it will scare the child." ”

Chen Mohan was stunned: "You know? ”

Qin Luofan nodded.

When they were discharged from the hospital today, he was out of sight of them, and his eyes kept falling on her.

As early as the same day, he knew she was pregnant.

God knows how happy and happy he was, almost desperate to take her back to himself, to use all his tenderness, to take care of her and the child, and to give them the joy of eternal life.

He was a little surprised that Yang Xuerou actually allowed his child to stay!

Chen Mohan burst into tears and smiled: "Qin Luofan, mother, she agreed with me to give birth to the child." ”

"I know." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, the corners of his lips raised in a sexy arc, "So, you have to keep a happy mood at all times, don't cry your nose, otherwise the child born will be stingy." ”

Chen Mohan raised his head and gently bit his sexy and slightly cool lips: "Mr. Qin, are you so superstitious?" ”

"I want our children to be healthy."

Chen Mohan nodded: "I promise you." ”

Qin Luofan lowered his head and kissed her lips again, while the latter stretched out his hand to hold his neck and responded to him emotionally......

in the living room.

Yang Qingluo fell asleep restlessly.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and at a glance she saw a tall figure standing beside her, the scene was so terrifying that she was almost not scared to death.

The man immediately crouched down and took her hand with one hand while the other was over her mouth, preventing her from speaking.

"Qingluo, it's me." The cold voice entered her ears, and Yang Qingluo put her mind at ease.

At the same time, the large palm that covered her mouth was withdrawn.

She stretched her eyes wide and looked at Luo Jingyang with an incredulous expression.

Why is he here?

Could it be that she is sleeping a lot, and Brother Luo has been appreciating her?

It's over, I don't know if the sleeping appearance just now will be ugly, and whether Brother Luo will dislike it.

She blushed.

I don't know what evil happened tonight, but I was actually covered by two different men.

Looking down, she was covered with a black blazer.

Only then did she realize that Luo Jingyang was only wearing a white shirt and a black and white striped tie on his upper body.

At a glance, she was amazed.

She had never seen him wear anything other than black, and at this moment, the white shirt was clinging to his sturdy body, less deep than before, and more sunny and handsome, sexy and fashionable, giving her a new feeling.

Yang Qingluo's eyes immediately popped up with star eyes, and I don't know if it was because I was moved by his thoughtfulness, or because I was shocked by his handsome and charming appearance.

Her little hands, still wrapped in his warm, dry palms, made her feel very comfortable and at ease.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was motionless and her eyes were straight, Luo Jingyang asked with concern.

Yang Qingluo came back to her senses from the nymphomaniac, and her face burned unconsciously.

"Nothing...... Brother Luo, why haven't you slept yet? ”

Luo Jingyang pursed his lips and was silent.

He has always slept very little, a few hours is enough, and besides, he is used to going to bed late and waking up early.

It's only eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Luo......" Yang Qingluo called again.

"You go to the bedroom and sleep, it's going to be cold at night, don't get sick." The clear and cold voice didn't sound like there was any temperature, but it made Yang Qingluo's whole heart warm and coaxing.

"I'll go to the bedroom, but what about you?" She asked.

"I'm in the living room." Luo Jingyang said lightly.

Yang Qingluo lowered her head, bit her lip, and the next second, she raised her head as if she had made a great determination: "Brother Luo, will you accompany me to the bedroom?" ”

Luo Jingyang was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect her to be so bold, and he actually wanted him to sleep with her?

Yang Qingluo's scalp was numb and miserable when he saw it, Brother Luo shouldn't think that she was so hungry for him.

She blushed and explained, "I...... I'm afraid of life, and I won't be able to sleep. ”

Luo Jingyang didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

The hope in Yang Qingluo's eyes dissipated little by little, don't be too aggressive, she is not his anyone!

Why did she want him to accompany her?

But she is indeed afraid of life!

Two seconds later, she squeezed out an uncomfortable smile: "Brother Luo, I'm kidding." Go back to the bedroom, I like to sleep on the sofa, it's so comfortable. ”

Luo Jingyang looked at her eyes, saw that her eyes suddenly turned red, and hurriedly lowered his head not to let him see it.

The corners of his lips hooked without a trace: "Good! ”

Yang Qingluo's tears flowed down uncontrollably, she withdrew her hand angrily, lay down, turned her back to him, and choked up: "I'm not cold, thank you for your clothes." I'm going to sleep, so go back to your bedroom. ”

A pair of large palms were placed on her shoulders, and with a slight force, her thin body was turned around.

"Qingluo, I said, I'll accompany you, in the bedroom!"

Yang Qingluo's eyes immediately widened: "Really? ”

Luo Jingyang nodded.

Yang Qingluo had to inch in: "You carry me in!" ”

Luo Jingyang's tall body stiffened, he stood up and went straight to the bedroom.

Yang Qingluo stuck out her tongue, hum, if you want to hug in the future, I will never give you a hug!

Somehow, she suddenly became confident that she could chase this piece of ice!

She jumped off the sofa, hugged her blazer, and happily entered Luo Jingyang's bedroom.

In the next room, Chen Mohan and Qin Luofan hugged each other tightly, and similarly, no one was sleepy.

The kiss just now almost made the two of them lose control, and Qin Luofan went into the bathroom and took twenty minutes of cold water to suppress the surging heat in his body slightly.

He looked at his body, a little helpless, for the next year, it seemed that he could only stay alive and widowed, and his anger could not be vented, and he didn't know if his body would be burned.

He sighed softly.

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Luo Jingyang sat on the edge of the bed, and after watching Yang Qingluo fall asleep, he gently let go of her little hand, stood up, turned around and walked to the window, and quietly looked at the night of Cloud City.

A pair of soft hands wrapped themselves around his back, hugging his sturdy waist, and at the same time, a slightly warmer and weak body gently pressed against his back.

His body stiffened slightly, neither looking back nor carrying the person behind him.

"Brother Luo, do you have something on your mind?" Yang Qingluo's soft voice came.

Luo Jingyang stood quietly, his eyes still staying outside the window.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep. Brother Luo, can't you sleep too? ”

"Hmm."

A gentle word, like a heavy hammer, smashed straight into Yang Qingluo's heart.

Could it be that he has been so insomniac for countless nights in the past?

Mo Han said about Brother Luo's past, he has no father and mother since he was a child, although he has the care of Mo Han and Young Master Qin, but there must be a corner missing in his heart, he needs someone to love him.

Her nose and eyes were sour, and she tightened her hands, her little face pressed closer to his broad, warm back.

"Brother Luo, from now on, let me love you, okay?"