Even though Nan Xin kept covering his ears, he could clearly hear the coquettish moans one after another.

She knew exactly what the sound was coming from.

Shen Beichuan!!

Nanxin's heart is half seawater and half fire.

The sound was like a fire, burning her heart, boiling and hot, burning until the soft flesh on the tip of her heart scabbed, and then new wounds grew out, and the cycle was endless.

The cold that came out of the depths of her heart was the seawater, ruthlessly washing away her most fragile nerve again and again, and there was bitterness in addition to coldness.

I can't blame others.

It was she who recommended this path to him.

So......

Even if she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't accuse him of anything.

The child in the belly seemed to feel her uneasiness, and the pain was throbbing, and the lower abdomen seemed to be spasmed and cramped, and it hurt more and more.

There was a sharp stinging sensation even in the heart.

The pain in her lower abdomen was like a fist that slammed into her heart.

No matter how sad you are, calm your emotions.

If you want to keep this child, you have to protect it well.

Thinking of this, Nan Xinping lay on the bed, forcing himself to take a deep breath over and over again, relax, empty his head, and not think about anything.

After ten minutes, the pain subsided.

Nanxin held his lower abdomen, mixed with joy and sorrow.

I am happy that the baby is heart-to-heart with her, and she is working hard in one place.

Sadly, the child's father was next door, but she didn't dare tell him anything.

After smoking two cigarettes, Shen Beichuan didn't wait for the woman he wanted to see.

She didn't care at all.

Even if he brought other women home, she would be at ease as if nothing had happened.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who really cared about being angry!

Nanxin, Nanxin, this marriage is in your heart, is it so worthless?!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, until the cigarette butt burned his hand to the end, and the man came back to his senses.

glanced at the warmth who was still trying to make a sound, and said in a deep voice: "Let's disperse." ”

Wen Wen's throat was dry, and he looked at him angrily: "Mr. Shen, I've been acting for so long, and I have no credit and hard work, right?" Is it OK to give saliva to drink? ”

Shen Beichuan waved his hand impatiently: "Go by yourself!" ”

Warmth is like amnesty.

Shen Beichuan is not a human!

It's scarier than a ghost, and she'll never help him again!

But......

The little woman he hides in the golden house is quite interesting.

As soon as the warmth left, the room became quieter, Shen Beichuan stood by the window, his deep eyes looked at the window next door without the lights on, and his heart was gloomy.

Is Luo Yuanqian so memorable to her!

The man pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, extinguished it, a hint of self-deprecation flashed at the corner of his mouth, and walked away on his long legs towards the bedroom.

He is not happy, how can she sleep so peacefully!

Nan Xin heard the familiar footsteps, and his whole body was excited.

Shen Beichuan is here?

Isn't he making out with that star called Warm?

Why come?!

Syllable......

The headlight switch on the wall was turned on, illuminating the interior clearly.

Nan Xin heard the sound and wanted to sit up, but then thought again: I don't know what else will happen to this person, so let's pretend to be asleep and save trouble.

Her current body can't be tossed around.

The footsteps approached step by step, and Shen Beichuan stood beside the bed, looking at the woman on the bed condescendingly.

snorted coldly and directly tore the quilt away: "Don't pretend, get up!" ”

Nanxin didn't move.

"Nanxin, I know you didn't sleep!"