Chapter 85: Don't Kiss You
Regarding pregnancy, Wutong's recent attitude is a little subtle.
Originally, she didn't like to get pregnant, and even thought that they would not keep the child, but with more than three months of personal contact, she had to admit that she had feelings for the child.
She never told anyone about her expectations for this little life, even Jiang Yun didn't know that she once had beautiful fantasies about the birth of her child.
Jiang Li asked at this time, only to realize that Wutong was different from ordinary people's thinness. It's been almost four months, and he hasn't even shown his pregnancy yet, but his waist is slightly plump as usual.
"Did Jiang Yun abuse you? Makes you so skinny? ”
At this time, the eldest brother was not there, and Jiang Li was tantamount to having an addiction.
Hearing this, Wu Tong's eyes were slightly dazed, his dark brown apricot eyes were slightly constricted, as if he remembered something, and slowly shook his head: "He is surprisingly good to me." ”
It's so good that it makes her feel like their relationship is counting down.
Outsiders can't understand the relationship, Ms. Chu only thinks that their relationship is getting better and better, and the family of three will eventually be happy and the dust will settle. Jiang Li, who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, is also optimistic, and feels that Wutong and Jiang Yun have a stable ending.
Just as they were talking about children, Jiang Yun was driven back by the driver.
He is still in a suit and leather shoes in a wheelchair, his hair is meticulously combed, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose cover the coldness in his bones, setting off a sense of gentleness and gentlemanhood.
When he entered the door, Jiang Li enthusiastically took the wheelchair from the driver's hand and pushed him to the opposite side of Wutong.
"It's been a long time, you've become a father-to-be."
Jiang Li boldly patted Jiang Yun's shoulder, but was surprised by the tight muscles on his arm.
Instantly put down the joke and went straight to the point: "Are you still working out in a wheelchair now?" ”
What he cares about is the difficulty of fitness for Jiang Yun, obviously his legs are unconscious.
Hearing this, Jiang Yun took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose and handed them to the driver on the side, who turned around and left.
"I just broke my leg, not all of my body." He looked at Jiang Li's gaze and became sarcastic, "Besides, if I don't work out, what do I rely on to have children." ”
Wutong: "......"
This sentence is very powerful, Jiang Li really can't come up with a reason.
"Then I wish you all the best as soon as possible."
He shrugged his shoulders and taunted Jiang Yun before going upstairs.
Jiang Li went back to the room, Ms. Chu went to the kitchen to supervise the progress of dinner, and only Jiang Yun who had just returned from work was left in the living room, and Wutong, who was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly.
Jiang Yun was so close to her, so close that he could easily shake her hand.
But their hearts were getting farther and farther away, Wu Tong gently pulled out the hand he was holding, and his voice was cold: "She's really back, isn't she?" ”
Jiang Yun looked stunned, and after hesitating for two seconds, Wutong got the answer he wanted.
Yang Qingqing is back, and the woman she sent away with five million has returned.
Wutong has always been confident and domineering, but he is the only one who has no confidence to win against Yang Qingqing. What she lost was not her personal charm, but Jiang Yun's persistent and fiery love for her.
Yang Qingqing is Jiang Yun's ex-girlfriend, a working woman he met while working. But she didn't get the approval of the Jiang family, everyone knew that she came for money, only Jiang Yun didn't care about it.
When Wutong fell in love with Jiang Yun at first sight, he was still single. But in less than a year, he chose Yang Qingqing, and even brought the news of his love to the Jiang family's parents.
Wu Tong, who learned about this, felt that the whole world had collapsed, and everything she had worked for had lost her motivation.
Just as she was about to give up on this man, she unexpectedly learned Yang Qingqing's true face. Yang Qingqing thought that Jiang Yun was just a company executive, and she didn't know that he had a prominent background, so when she learned that Wutong could give her five million, she happily chose to take the money to go abroad.
But her mind was not clean, and she was overshadowed before leaving.
She told Jiang Yun that she was forced by Wutong's threats and forced to leave.
Jiang Yun went to the airport to chase people, and Wutong, who was completely emotionally broken, drove to stop his car. But she didn't expect that her brakes would fail, and she crashed uncontrollably into Jiang Yun's parked car, causing him to be in a wheelchair from then on.
It was also after this accident that Jiang Yun offered to marry her, and she volunteered to take care of Jiang Yun without complaint.
They have a strange tacit understanding, and in the past two years, no one has mentioned the word Yang Qingqing.
Until today.
Because Wutong saw them go out together.
She feels that she has grown up, and she is no longer a childish ghost who can't live without Jiang Yun, she can completely accept anyone to leave from her life, even Jiang Yun who she has loved for three years.
"Whether she comes back or not has nothing to do with us."
Jiang Yun reached out to her to take a closer look at her lower abdomen that had a bulging arc, and the strokes were gentle, and her eyes were full of love.
Wutong didn't hide, she was hungry for profit now, and she wanted too many things.
For example, using this unborn child to drive away Yang Qingqing, the woman she hated, from Jiang Yun's side. Even if she is no longer Mrs. Jiang in the future, she doesn't like Yang Qingqing to be active around her.
"Nothing to do with us, or nothing to do with me?"
Wu Tong sat forward, close to Jiang Yun in front of him, which made it more convenient for him to move his hands.
Seeing her so well-behaved and docile cooperation, Jiang Yun did not feel disgusted or resistant to her mentioning this inappropriate topic, but felt a little pity for her who was pregnant: "You and I are husband and wife, of course we are one." ”
He did not elaborate on what happened after Yang Qingqing returned to China.
But after witnessing his feelings for Yang Qingqing back then, Wu Tong was free to weigh in her heart, she was no longer an optimistic girl, she had gone through thousands of sails, and the yearning for love in her heart had been mixed with the pros and cons related to the situation.
In other words, she didn't easily believe Jiang Yun's words.
In her eyes, the current Jiang Yun simply cares about the child in her womb, and he is waiting for the day she gives birth.
In this way, she will give him this child, and he should make up for the damage caused to him by the car accident.
At that time, maybe they will be the bridge to the bridge, the road to the road.
In the next second, Wu Tong, who had quickly digested her emotions, stood up, her knees were now just against Jiang Yun's trouser legs without a trace of wrinkles, and the two had been close to each other.
Because of the different postures, there is a noticeable height difference between them.
Wu Tong held Jiang Yun's chin in his hand, making him raise his head slightly, and when the four eyes met, the corners of her eyes were dyed with a touch of flattery, and her voice was soft and seductive: "Are you tired from work today?" ”
Jiang Yun's nose is full of light perfume that women love to use, which is very representative of her identity, and he has long been deeply rooted in his mind.
He couldn't move, and his voice was deep: "Tired." ”
This must be the answer that Wu Tong wants, Jiang Yun knows it and is willing to give it.
Sure enough, the woman who received a satisfactory answer hooked her lips coquettishly, and the heroism of her eyebrows and eyes turned into charming. Her beautiful face leaned forward, and her soft fingertips rubbed the man's thin lips, and kissed him like this.
Her kiss was deep and urgent, and it was not slowed down until she tasted a hint of blood.
Delicately holding his lips, again and again, his tone was obsessive, as if he had coveted his illness for many years: "Husband, no one else is allowed to kiss you like this outside." ”
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