Chapter 132: I Suddenly Don't Like Babies Anymore
Mo Tianci's figure stiffened violently!
Probably already received a gift from him?
What she meant was ......
"I'm vomiting, and I feel very sleepy and able to eat lately, although I haven't checked yet, but it's about the same. I asked the director's wife, and she said that she had similar symptoms in the early stages of pregnancy. So let's not ...... for the time being."
It's better not to have intercourse, just in case. In the dark, An Hao nodded firmly.
It's just that the person next to her doesn't respond to her, but he can hear his breathing getting heavier.
There is longing, and there is excitement.
"God's best?" An Hao called him, and there was a little nervousness in his heart, not knowing how he would react when he heard that he was pregnant.
"It seems that in the future, for the sake of the little baby, I can only grieve the little brother." His voice sighed in the darkness, but there was no helplessness in his tone except for full joy.
Little baby, little brother.
An Hao was a little embarrassed when he heard these words.
Immediately, he reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, burying his face in her back. Almost half of his weight was pressed on her thin body. Just now, when he heard that she was pregnant, when she said his conjecture in his heart, he felt as if he had been hit hard!
He's going to be a father.
What he hated the most before was the term father, but now, because of the term father, he feels unprecedented excitement and excitement! This feeling is ten thousand times happier than when he proved himself as an actor in the first year he entered the showbiz! His left hand ran down her body to her belly, and although it was still flat, it would bulge as the brain had made up for it, and it would grow larger as a life grew.
This is their first child.
He's going to be a father.
These words were thought about again in the bottom of my heart, and the more Mo Tianci thought about it, the more excited he became, and hugged her tighter.
"I can't breathe." An Hao was breathless by her, and motioned for him to let go a little, but through the movement, she could already feel his excitement deeply. It seems that this time, he really welcomes this baby, and he is really ready to be a father.
Suddenly, she remembered her first child.
An Hao's eyes widened in the dark, obviously there was nothing in front of him, but his mind replayed the helplessness and despair like a movie. Her lips quirmed, and she wanted to ask him why he was so cold-blooded to their first one in the first place, but she couldn't say it before she could say it.
It's only that the kid didn't come at the right time, and it's also that she didn't keep the kid in the end.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
One is excited, one is remembrance.
"Do you remember what's in the closet?" Mo Tianci suddenly opened his voice, and a hoarse voice sounded in her ears.
Just now, when he hugged her and couldn't make any movements, he remembered the ambiguity that had happened in this room.
"Hmm." Pursing her lips, she slept on the outside, just facing the closet.
His thoughts drifted to the charm of the time along his words, wiping away the little bitterness that had just floated in his heart.
"It's all my fault that I forgot to bring my phone, and after that day, Anxin will continue to pull your braids." Mo Tianci still remembers those bits and pieces.
At that time, the beads of sweat, body fragrance, crimson complexion, blurred eyes, and the full touch when he was just developing all invaded his nerves full of temptation. He felt that the restlessness in his heart was becoming more and more difficult to soothe.
"It's fine." An Hao said.
In fact, even if Mo Tianci brought her mobile phone to take pictures of the so-called evidence that day, she would not use the evidence to talk to An An about conditions. After all, she herself hid in the closet and did bad things, and she was a few years younger than Anxin, so her heart was even weaker.
Suddenly, Mo Tianci got up and turned on the lamp.
"What are you doing?" An Hao's eyes were pierced by the sudden light, and he subconsciously raised his left arm to block it.
"I want to see you." Mo Tianci propped his hands on her sides, and his tone was very serious, without a trace of blasphemy.
An Hao was stunned by his seriousness for a moment, and then put down her left hand, and met the serious eyes she had never seen before.
At this time, there was nothing in his eyes except her reflection.
She was drawn to the sight in his pupils.
Mo Tianci moved his gaze from her face to her left arm, and then kept staring at it without deviating. An Hao followed his line of sight, only to find that during the movement just now, her wide sleeves had receded to her shoulder, revealing the scar on her left shoulder.
It was a scar, a stab on the glass.
She was ugly, and the scholar tattooed a light gray lotus flower on it, and the lotus flower had an indescribable beauty on the scar.
Mo Tianci raised his hand to caress the lotus, and at the same time touched the slightly raised scar, and there was a burst of guilt in his heart: "This is a mark that belongs to you, but don't meddle in the future." β
An Hao pulled down her sleeves, she knew that Mo Tianci was guilty again.
She had left this scar because of him.
At that time, when the entire broken glass wine bottle was about to pierce Mo Tianci's face, she blocked it with her own arm, although it had been a long time, the piercing pain still clearly appeared in her mind. She is not glad that the doctor said that if she crooked a little more, her entire arm would be scrapped, but that she has always been slow to react and became decisive and brave at that moment, otherwise it would be a pity that his beautiful face would be scarred.
"It's not nosy," An Hao deliberately said in order to keep him from feeling guilty: "If the wine bottle poked you in the face, I probably wouldn't be with you, I don't like ugly men." β
"It's realistic." He laughed, suddenly noticing how ambiguous their posture was at this point. She was lying under him, and under the effect of the warm yellow light of the table lamp, it may be an illusion, when she knew that she was pregnant, she always felt that she exuded a soft light, and the unique taste of being a woman could not be concealed.
Mo Tianci remembered the conversation he had with Han Wen last time in Tianyu, and suddenly asked, "Which posture do you like?" β
"What position?" An Hao didn't react for a while.
ββ¦β¦ Your posture. He whispered a word in her ear.
Her face was suddenly like a shrimp on a teppanyaki, and she was suddenly burned red.
He bites the words extremely lightly, which may be good-looking, not only is he not disgusted, but he feels that such a ruffian atmosphere is very attractive.
"Don't say? After that, I continued to ...... from behind" "No, I hate that the most. An Hao expected what he was going to say, and immediately shook her head to interrupt him.
"Then what do you like?" He was determined to ask her to admit it in person, but he didn't care about her blushing and asked aggressively.
"Yes, I can see you." She turned her head sideways, and a dense wave of shame welled up in her head.
"Huh!" He chuckled, thinking to himself how easily she was satisfied.
Just when I want to bow my headβ
"Well, for the next few months, I'm going to trouble you to control yourself." An Hao pulled the quilt and covered his head, pretending to sleep, he could close.
Regardless of whether you are pregnant or not, for the sake of insurance, it is better to wait for the results to come out first.
!
Mo Tianci snorted, staring at her belly through the quilt, and suddenly didn't like this unborn baby a little.
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The next morning, after breakfast, he went back to his room to change his clothes and put on makeup, taking advantage of this gap, Mo Tianci stood outside the lawn and smoked a cigarette. He squinted at the cloudless sky, and when he thought of wearing a down jacket and pretending to be very cold for filming later, he suddenly felt that this milk powder money was really not easy to earn.
This baby, before he was born, made him feel the burden, the point is that she used the baby to reject him last night, but it was quite smooth, I'm afraid she will use the same excuse in the next few months. But he really couldn't do anything about such an excuse.
Regardless of whether this child is male or female, she will definitely love him very much, and he has already tasted the pain before he is born, if she still hopes that she will have the heart to divide it with him after birth? He had heard from one of his brothers that since his wife gave birth, he had moved to the nursery, and he didn't care what time he came home at night, and he didn't care about the smell of perfume on his body.
Ordinary people say that women are fertility machines, but judging from this situation, he thinks that men are machines!
It seems that after the baby is born, he will simply throw it into the old house and let the grandfather look at it.
Early in the morning, Mo Tianci thought about it, and the corners of his lips overflowed with an unconscious smile.
Father An saw Mo Tianci standing outside the lawn alone, thoughtfully, put down the newspaper and walked out: "Tianci, smoke less." "Father An can always smell the smell of cigarettes on Mo Tianci's body, and he knows that he must usually smoke fiercely.
"Okay." Mo Tianci took a deep breath, and then threw it directly to the ground and twisted it with the tip of his shoe, regardless of whether it was still half a cut or not. Suddenly remembering what Anhao said to him last night, Mo Tianci took out his wallet from his pocket, and was about to draw a card from it-
"God, what are you going to do?" Father An anticipated Mo Tianci's actions and took two steps back.
Mo Tianci's movements stopped due to Father An's big reaction.
"Don't give me money, really don't give it." Father An hurriedly shook his head: "Now the An family is living well on you, if you give money again, my old face really doesn't know where to go." β
"Dad, that's as it should be." Even if An's mother didn't say it clearly, even if he hated An'an before, there are still some things he will do.
No matter how jerky he is with her, he won't involve her family.
"Don't don't, really don't, as long as you live a good life with An, it's really my greatest satisfaction." Father An stopped again and again.
Seeing this, Mo Tianci put away the wallet.
He glanced at Father An, whose hair was already half white, and suddenly said, "Dad, thank you." β
"Silly boy, thank me for what." Father An was puzzled.
"Thank you......" Mo Tianci paused, yes, thank you what? Thank you for raising such a daughter? Thank you for giving birth to such a daughter with An's mother? Or should I thank the ingenious fate of this world?
The world is so big, as long as there is a slight deviation, the right two people will never meet in their lives.
So I met, my heart moved, what a fate.
Mo Tianci saw that Father An was still waiting for his answer, so he casually broke one: "Thank you for knowing our grandfather." β
"There's nothing to thank you for." Father An's question was deeper, but then he nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, I should thank you, if it wasn't for Old Lady Mo, the An family would not be able to live such a good life." β
Mo Tianci didn't speak.
Because the two masters know each other, he will meet An'an.
Otherwise, with the status of two hanging pearls, it is really difficult to understand the horror.
However, if fate really comes, they may meet in another way.
Hell knows.
Mo Tianci habitually wanted to touch the cigarette on his body, and saw An Hao coming down from the second floor through the window, he stared at her stomach and stopped. Forget it, for the sake of his child being smarter in the future, let's smoke less.