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Published at 4th of March 2022 03:20:20 AM


Chapter 2889

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Heartless woman, heartless face.

Slightly close his eyes, Feng Jin needs to calm down his mood, in order to continue to cook well.

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She fried a piece of steak and squeezed a cup of juice for Huarong, and she was praised by Huarong.

In the matter of working him, Huarong is not soft hearted; but if you cook her a meal, you will get her strong praise.

By means of sticks and candy, Huarong has been used to be superb.

What's more, he's actually quite useful.

It is just that she disappeared once. I don't know how the relationship between the two people has become this way. This time, they seem to be much more peaceful than before.

Lost once, to understand the importance of each other.

This kind of child also knows the truth, he just understands now.

For him, Huarong is not simply a trouble that can't be avoided. She is really troublesome, but he hopes that she can only trouble him.

Ashamed to admit such a fact, this is not to admit that he is shaking m?

But it was really good to take care of her in person, so good that he felt that it would not matter if they lived together in this way for the rest of their lives.

No outsiders, no relatives, no friends.

Only he and Huarong.

In one room, it's a long time.

……

When giving Huarong a bath, Feng Jin stares at her chest for a while.

Huarong is cheeky, but it's a bit unbearable to be staring at sensitive parts for so long by Fengjin.

She protected her chest. "What are you looking at?"

"It seems a little bit big."

Huarong lowered her head and looked at the softness of her chest. She didn't see any problem, but she didn't prevent her from disdaining Fengjin: "I didn't expect that you look so pure and pure. Originally, you still secretly rubbed to peep at other people's women."

Feng brocade is not moved, pinched on her waist for a while, then way: "fat."

Girls are still very sensitive to weight, Huarong smell speech, immediately angry: "I just pregnant!"

Feng brocade way: "you eat too much recently."

Four meals a day, not all kinds of snacks.

Huarong still insists: "I'm just pregnant!"

"You can't eat too much. Children are too fat to have a baby." Feng Jin had a business attitude, "the cake will be cancelled after today. And don't eat supper. "

"I think you just don't want to make supper for me..." Speechless, Tucao Dao, her child, how can he make complaints about how to live?

No problem with your brain.

Fengjin stood up, picked her up from the bathtub, went to the bathroom scale, weighed it, and then put down the Huarong, and stood up.

Huarong looked at his behavior, it was creepy. Fengjin turned his head and looked at her, "you are now..."

"Don't say it!" Huarong began to blow hair, a startled expression, "you shut up!"

Feng Jin looked at her for a while, and her eyes were stained with a smile. He stretched out his hand and pinched her face with a little more baby fat. He said in a warm voice: "it's better to be fat. But you are pregnant now, and you are twins. If the fetus is too big, there will be pregnancy vibration lines in the future."

“……” Huarong looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, unable to understand what this guy was thinking.

Is this guy a fool?

She pushed his hand away. "I wash it."

It took more than half an hour to wipe and dry my hair in the bathroom.

Climbing into the bed, two people lie side by side on the bed, Huarong looks at the ceiling, the voice of the night wind outside the window and the gentle breathing sound of Fengjin.

Obviously not husband and wife, but do, is only between husband and wife have intimate behavior.

She touched her stomach, her eyes slightly deep.

Feng Jin turned to her side and hugged her gently.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

"Later? I'm not sure if I can have it in the future Huarong gently laughed, "maybe we can't run away from the flower family alone..."

"If it's in the past, I'll wait." Feng Jin interrupted her, "what are you going to do?"

"What? Are you going to pay for me? I don't have the money to do anything now. "

It's impossible to have a rational conversation with Huarong.

Feng Jin gently took a breath, slightly turned over and pressed her, looking at the face-to-face face of Huarong.

He fixed his eyes on the smiling eyes of Huarong, watching her smile fade away slowly, showing a little surprised look.

"Tell me where you're going when the baby is born."

As soon as she left, she was gone, and he didn't want to go through this again.

"What are you doing?" Huarong held out his hand and patted his face, "it seems that I didn't tell you on purpose."Feng Jin grabbed her finger. "When you left Liangcheng, you didn't even call me."

"How can I fight? You're so drunk. " Huarong laughed, "I'm running for my life, and I'll cook you a bowl of wake-up wine soup to say goodbye to you?"

Feng Jin's face flashed a trace of haze, and fiercely bit Huarong's disobedient mouth. Her palm clasped the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

His kiss was not easy to be aware of the irritability and rudeness. He sucked his tongue numb. She beat him on the chest, but only after Feng Jin enjoyed himself did he finish the kiss.

"What do you want to do with pregnant women?" Powerless lying in his arms, Huarong chest ups and downs of the fierce, but also use words to despise him, "you beast."

"Do you know how scared I have been for the last three months?" Feng Jin's voice with a trace of anger, "we don't even have to say goodbye, I may never see you in my life. I can't stay in Liangcheng. I'll hide here. When can you stop being so willful and care about other people's mood? "

Huarong blinked her eyes and turned her head to look at the handsome and tight face of the man. She looked at his face. Her eyes were a bit gloomy, and the smile on the corner of her lips was blurred.

"Fengjin," she said with a soft smile, "what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of my death? Why didn't I know you cared so much about me

"You..."

“…… You won't come when I call you myself when I'm dying

A word lightly pierced his anger, Feng Jin suddenly let out his anger, he lay on the bed, chest undulating arc is very slow.

"Sometimes I wonder if you come back to me because of that He closed his eyes, and his voice was calm and dry, as if it were squeezed out of his throat. "How could you, such a man who has a grudge, let me go so lightly? You want me to die, don't you? "

Huarong turned his head and looked at the handsome face of the man under the light and laughed, "how can it be? I love you so much, how can I let you die? "




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