Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 172 Secretary, she is a green tea cutie (65)

Seeing that Bei'er had fallen asleep, Tweety began to put all her things lightly. When she saw Xiao Yan coming in, she put down the diapers in her hand and walked out of the ward silently.

Xiao Yan looked at Bei'er, who was getting thinner and paler on the bed, lying quietly on the bed at the moment.

Those deep eyes were dim, and he stepped gently to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretching out his hand to trace her face little by little.

Time stayed between her brows, wondering if she had dreamed of something frightening, her expression was a little painful, and her eyebrows and eyes were knit together unconsciously.

Gently smoothing her eyebrows, her whole body was no longer as sharp as before, and emotions of sadness and self-blame were constantly intertwined.

Hold her hand tightly in the palm of your hand.

When Bei Er wanted to come again, he felt that his hand was being held in the palm of his hand, and he saw Xiao Yan lying on the side of the bed, staring at his handsome side face, his eyes gradually became obsessed.

If it wasn't for his escape back then, perhaps the two of them could have stayed together.

Xie Lingtong told her a month ago that the task had been completed, and she just had to wait until the labor was difficult and leave.

Bei Er pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

Sitting up and slowly approaching Xiao Yan, a pleasant cologne smell entered her nostrils, and when she wanted to kiss his forehead, Xiao Yan's deep and deep eyes suddenly opened.

Bei Er was so frightened that he wanted to run away.

Xiao Yan's icy palm clasped her waist forcefully, and pulled her into his arms, "The little fairy wants to kiss me secretly?"

Bei Er lay on his chest, heard his words, raised her head to look at him angrily, opened her mouth to refute him, but before she could speak, she saw his handsome face approaching little by little, her chest trembled twice inexplicably Down.

When the lips were pressed together, Bei Er was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he held the back of his head, gradually deepening the kiss.

His strength was getting stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to integrate her whole body into his body.

Bei'er was so dizzy from being kissed, her strength to struggle became weaker and weaker, and she slowly gave up resistance.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Yan finally let go of Bei Er, who was about to die. Bei Er panted with a blushing face, and leaned against him weakly.

After half a moment.

Thinking that she was so helpless to resist being kissed, she blushed even more angrily, and said in a cold tone: "Who told you to kiss me, I haven't forgiven you yet, okay?"

Hearing her words, Xiao Yan looked at her ruthless eyes, the sourness in his heart gradually expanded, his eyes were deep and deep, he stretched out his hand to gently pinch the soft flesh around her waist, and said in a deep and magnetic voice firmly: "I'm your husband, the father of your child, it's only natural to kiss you."

Bei'er was very confused and didn't want to talk to him, so she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

A few days later, the doctor's recommendation was still a caesarean section.

After taking the anesthetic, Bei'er took Xiao Yan's hand and said, "You must protect the child, or I won't forgive you" when she was recommended to the operating room.

Xiao Yan was sitting outside the operating room, his long and narrow eyes were staring closely at the red light in the operating room, and the aura that permeated his body made passers-by hide away.

Time passed minute by minute.

Gradually Xiao Yan felt a little panic, and his eyes were gloomy.

The door to the operating room.

It was finally opened from the inside.

A female nurse gently hugged the baby in swaddling clothes, walked straight up to Xiao Yan, put the baby in his arms, and said to him with sympathy on her face: "This is your baby, a girl, you His wife is being rescued now."

Xiao Yan held the child in his hands, his eyes were flushed.

　One more.

　　end.

　　I won't write about Xiao Yan's episode.

　　Go directly to the next plane.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)