Cheng Yue sat on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, raised one hand and put it on his forehead, the brow under the big hand seemed to be slightly wrinkled, but it was different from the brow, but the corner of his mouth was with a faint smile.

Mi Jia wrung a hot towel out of the bathroom, sat on the edge of the bed with her waist propped up, saw the faint smile on his face, and couldn't help but half-tilt the corners of her mouth, spread out the towel to gently wipe his face, and slowly spoke, "You drank a lot tonight, and your mood seems to be good." ”

Cheng Yue closed his eyes, the frown of his brows was gently loosened, and Mi Jia took the towel to wipe his face, but the smile on his lips was still the same, and he said lightly, "Yes." In fact, he didn't drink much, he usually drank a lot more than this when he was in the army, but it is undeniable that today's wine seems to be particularly easy to get drunk, and the whole person began to feel a little dizzy.

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk." Mi Jia said softly, her fingers ran over his face, he was really easy to be satisfied, compared to her, he was really too easy to be satisfied, as long as he was a little bit kind to him, he could be so happy, he knew that he had been looking forward to this meal tonight for a long time.

Looking at his drunken appearance, Mijia bent the corners of her mouth and prepared to stand up, and at the same time she withdrew her hand from his face, she was grabbed by his hand at the same time, and turned her head, and the person who had just leaned on her with her eyes closed had already opened her eyes and was staring at her with burning eyes.

Mija sat down again, turned to look at him, relaxed the whole person, took the towel and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Cheng Yuegou on the bed bent the corners of his mouth, watching her slowly raise her hand and gently caress her face, her eyes were deep and bright, focused and affectionate, and she slowly spoke after a while, "You are so beautiful today." I don't know if the voice was deliberate or because I had just drunk too much wine, and it sounded even more hoarse than usual.

Hearing this, Mi Jia still blushed a little unconsciously, not because of his words, but because of the tone in which he spoke, she didn't drink, but she also felt a little drunk.

Cheng Yue sat up and reached over her neck to imprint his own kiss on her face, but was pushed away by her without warning when he was about to touch her lips.

"Am I so beautiful today?" Mi Jia looked at him, with a weird smile on her face, and asked a little deliberately, "Mr. Cheng, do you think I wasn't beautiful before?" As he spoke, he even deliberately looked at him with his hands on his waist, as if he was questioning what he had just said.

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, reacted, and said funny, "I was beautiful before, and I have always been beautiful." ”

Hearing this, he seemed to smile with satisfaction, stepped forward and opened his mouth to bite his nose directly, with a slight force, but he controlled the force very well, and did not leave a tooth mark, and then let go of him and said, "Flim tongue, say quickly, who did you learn from?" ”

Cheng Yue laughed, his voice was low and charming, looked at her and said, "I didn't learn from anyone, it's instinct, and in front of a beloved, no matter how fleshy the love words are, I can say it naturally." "When he meets the right person at the right time, no matter how clumsy he is, he will naturally say sweet love words to the person he likes.

"Qubble." Although Mi Jia said this, but what he said just now was obviously useful, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be bent more than before, and the smile, even with a touch of shyness, his face was slightly red, he didn't want him to see it, stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she was leaving, Cheng Yue took the opportunity to grab her hand, grabbed her waist, kissed her lips heavily this time, and pushed her teeth away with his tongue a little strongly, and then swept away all the sweet taste in her mouth.

Mi Jia tasted the faint taste of wine in his mouth, frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth were still as faint with a smile just now, slowly raised his hand to wrap around his neck, and began to slowly respond to her hot kiss.

For a while, until Mi Jia felt that she was about to be a little out of breath, Cheng Yue let her go, but just for that moment, Cheng Yue printed her lips on her lips again, kissed deeper, and a little harder, and Cheng Yue's hand didn't know when it started, bypassing her clothes and probing directly into her clothes, the big palm was directly against her skin, and the temperature of the palm burned Mi Jia's smooth back.

Mi Jia came back to her senses suddenly, took his hand and didn't let him continue, pushed him away hard, the whole person gasped for breath, and it took a while to recover, with the thin vapor in her eyes, she glanced at him shyly, her hand deliberately poked his chest, and said angrily, "Se ghost." While speaking, his breath had not stabilized, and he could hear a slight gasp, of course, the rise and fall of his chest was still there, but the amplitude was smaller than just now, and the frequency was much slower.

Cheng Yue is not much better than Mi Jia, looking at her eyes are still burning, probably because of the wine, of course, in the face of a woman he loves, it is normal for a man to desire it, especially a man who has been Jinyu for more than a month.

Reaching out and holding Mi Jia tightly in his arms again, Mi Jia was worried about what he was going to do, so she reached out to push him, "Cheng, Cheng Yue, no, the doctor said-"

"I just want to hold you like this." Cheng Yue's voice was hoarse like never before, this time not because of the wine, but because of the unbearable desire.

Mi Jia didn't say anything more, and she didn't stretch out her hand to push him anymore, how could she not know how hard he endured, how could she not feel sorry for him when she looked at him like this, but she had the experience of protecting the fetus before, and she didn't dare to take it lightly.

Cheng Yue hugged her tightly, because of patience, the whole person was covered with cold sweat even on his forehead, and the strength of hugging her became tighter.

Quietly let him hold him, and after a while, Cheng Yue let her go, put his forehead against her forehead, touched her stomach with his hand, and sighed lightly, "I really hope this little guy can come out soon." Although depressed, his voice was loving.

Mi Jia tugged at the corners of her mouth, and gently put her hand on her stomach, stroking her stomach with him, feeling the existence of the little life in her stomach.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and then Cheng Yue got up and took a change of pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Mi Jia leaned on the bed, her hand gently patted her stomach for a while, but the mobile phone on the bedside table next to her came with a text message at this time, turned around and reached out to take the phone, it was a text message from Jiang Junjie, which was roughly some words of greeting, and then the last thing attached was the point, and asked her tentatively when she would go home.

Mi Jia thought about it, and finally edited the text message back to him, and without saying much, he just said two simple words: tomorrow.

Cheng Yue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Mi Jia staring at it with her mobile phone, wiping her hair and asking, "What are you looking at?" ”

Mi Jia looked up, looked at him and said, "Tomorrow weekend, come back to Jiang's house with me." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue's hand wiping her hair paused slightly, nodded, and looked at her faintly bending the corners of her mouth, "Okay." ”