Your wife is pregnant again

Xie Chen came back suddenly, which Mu Qianxue never expected. During the week of waiting for him, although she was taking care of the child on the surface, why wasn't she actually preventing herself from thinking about him?

He helped her, but suddenly disappeared. She was afraid that he would encounter some trouble. The Xie family's uncles were like wolves, tigers and leopards, making people timid.

But at this moment when he turned his head to look at him, there was no big difference except that there was a layer of gloomy temperament all over his body.

He walked towards her from the moment he entered the door, as if he could only see her in his eyes.

The woman who tossed and turned in his dream appeared in front of his eyes, so it was no wonder he could see something else.

God knows how angry he is with her distrust of him, and how angry she is with her stubbornness. What is there in the dirty place of the entertainment industry that deserves her nostalgia?

No one knew how much he hated the entertainment industry.

It was as if ten thousand hands were scratching in his heart, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't hold back any longer, he grabbed the back of her neck with one hand, raised her jaw with the other, and kissed her fiercely.

Mu Qianxue, I originally hoped to spend this week to forget you, I thought I just became dependent on you, I thought I would soon forget you, but I was wrong.

Wrong.

How fiercely he kissed, how fiercely she resisted.

Whoooo!Damn Xie Chen!Is it true that I didn't see her live broadcast or was it on purpose?She is really going to be mad!
The kiss ended with a bloody mouth full of breath. Xie Chen's mouth was bitten, which added a touch of evil to his already stern face. It seemed as if he wanted to look into her heart: "Mu Qianxue, do you think you can escape?"

"Ah! What are you talking about? I'm broadcasting live!" Mu Qianxue was furious.

After she finished speaking, she moved the mouse with trembling palms and closed the live broadcast room, but she still inevitably saw a few bullet screens.

[I wipe, I wipe!Is this something I can watch for free?Can I really watch this?She shyly revealed her eyes between her fingers. 】

[I'm sour, I'm lemony, I really want to wear Mu Qianxue with my soul! 】

【Thank God, he kissed so fiercely. With such a fierce look, I doubt that Mu Qianxue will be able to bear it. If I can't bear it, I can do it for you, really! 】

[Xie Chen fans: It must be acting!Actors are used to things like kissing scenes, it's drizzle, we don't care]

[Hehe, I'm afraid I'm crying like a dog behind the screen, right?Poor fans. 】

The live broadcast screen was turned off with a bang, and Mu Qianxue was about to turn her head to question Xie Chen, but she was bullied in front of the computer desktop.

With her back leaning against the cold table, she looked at the approaching man, her eyes were bloodshot, he didn't sleep well, and a faint, unknown emotion appeared in her heart.

She tilted her head: "You should be very tired, go take a bath and sleep."

"Why didn't you ask me where I went?" Xie Chen stared at her deeply, trying to find a trace of different emotions in her eyes.

No, she was as indifferent as a glass of boiled water, as if nothing could move her heart.

"Mu Qianxue, do you really not want to ask me? If I get off that woman's bed, are you willing to be kissed and hugged by me? Are you so generous?"

Mu Qianxue frowned, and disgust flashed between her brows, so she never believed in love, love was just a momentary pleasure produced by the collision of two people's hormones, time passed, who would love whom?

Her thoughts wandered, thinking of her possible life experience, the corners of her lips unconsciously pursed into a sarcasm: "Xie Chen, I don't have any thoughts about you, which woman you want to sleep with is all your business, we It's always been a partnership, isn't it?"

She spoke very sincerely, at least Xie Chen could see the sincerity, she was sincerely indifferent to him, it was so funny.

Xie Chen also turned cold, and the next moment he grabbed the man's hand and dragged him to the side of the bed to sit down.

Mu Qianxue frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xie Chen ignored her, and directly took out a silver chain from his pocket, with a bell hanging from it.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

His heartbeat at this moment is stored here, hidden on the toes that she never wants to look down on. Although she is trampled under her feet, at least she won't find out, so she won't be humble.

People who are humble and dusty in love are destined to be heartbroken.

The cold touch on her ankle made Mu Qianxue shrink back subconsciously, trying to retract her foot, but the hot big palm clamped her: "Don't move."

"Xie Chen, what on earth are you going to do?" She asked while looking down, his knuckle fingers supported the silver-white chain, and his brows and eyes gently put it on her snow-white ankle.

Seriously as if doing something solemn.

"Don't take it off. If I find out that you took it off or lost it, you will never see your child again."

Such a threat was indeed effective, but it also really annoyed Mu Qianxue. She lay on the bed at night, listening to the steady breathing behind her, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Usually Xie Chen can't sleep, he probably suffers from insomnia, it's really pitiful, but also really hateful!

He used the child to threaten her time and time again, as if he was the master of her life.

She, Mu Qianxue, has never wanted to be catkins floating in the wind in her whole life. She doesn't like the fate of being controlled by others, because life like that is worse than death.

The anklets on her ankles seemed to be hot with the surge of her heart, so hot that her heart trembled, and none of them realized clearly that she was actually a prisoner wearing false shackles.

Because it was the most peaceful sleep in a week, Xie Chen slept soundly, and Mu Qianxue also couldn't wake up because of complaining in the middle of the night.

The child was naturally brought by Mrs. Chen. After all, the young master is back, so how dare the child disturb the newlyweds.

Although no one knew that the newlyweds were very plain.

The curtains in the bedroom are closed, only a little light will be reflected through the thick curtains, and Xie Chen rests his head on one hand and looks at the sleeping woman beside him.

The rough fingertips slowly rolled over her plump lips, delicate collarbone, and then down. But her face was blushing and her heart was beating.

"Hmm..." Her eyelids moved, as if she was about to wake up.

He hastily withdrew his hand, feeling guilty, even his ears were red.

When Mu Qianxue opened her eyes, what she saw was Xie Chen's innocent and innocent look. She was in a daze, thinking it was a dream: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Her outstretched hand was waved away by the guilty Xie Chen, and she woke up from the dream.

The little milk dog Xie Chen in the dream would not treat her like this, the little milk dog Chen would just throw himself into her arms crying and acting cute.

One face, two completely different expressions, Mu Qianxue couldn't help laughing.

In the next second, Xie Chen crushed her whole body under her body.

Xie Chen pressed her shoulders, pinched her chin, and threatened with anger: "Did you wake up early? If you dare to secretly read my jokes, believe it or not, I didn't clean you up last night, but now I can put you away." Did you do it?"