Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

Chapter 412 Starting a new life (page 12)

What Song Haiyun said and her weird behavior completely confused me!

She was even suspected of having mental illness...

Although it is said that the portraits of the deceased carry the thoughts of their loved ones, there is nothing wrong with taking them with them wherever they go.

But there is no one who kneels naked in front of the portrait of her late husband and babbles, and even says in a serious way that she may be pregnant with my child.

This kind of plot can only appear in the "Widow Series" of island country love education films.

Is it possible that Song Haiyun has also watched those short movies?

Otherwise, I think a sane person would not do such a weird thing!

Putting all this aside, didn't she tell me last night that she wanted me to buy Yuting for her today?

I’ve already planned to take emergency contraceptive pills, but now that I’m pregnant with my child... where can I start talking about it?

I don't mind having one more child, but the crux of the matter is: she is not an ordinary citizen, she is the mayor of a city!

It’s not like I have a husband... Are you kidding me about getting pregnant and having a baby?

If Wu Xinwen says this again, there will be a shield like Li Linghu!

Is it possible that she wants to give up her job? Will you be my mistress wholeheartedly? impossible......

Imagination is a terrible thing. Once your thinking spreads, all kinds of weird situations may occur!

"Husband," Song Haiyun said to the portrait seriously: "This is the last time I call you husband. From now on... I will live with my new husband, and I will never miss you again! Ring , I returned it to you, I am no longer your woman."

After that, she opened the drawer, took out a piece of black cloth, wrapped the photo frame and the ring together, and put them in the drawer.

After all this was done, Song Haiyun stood up, jumped into my arms, and hugged me tightly.

"Husband, from now on... I will no longer have worries or ties. I only belong to you," Song Haiyun put his chin on my shoulder and murmured emotionally.

She is 1.73 meters tall, and I am holding her... This hugging position is a perfect match.

I stroked her smooth back, enjoying the sense of ownership that her graceful and soft body gave me, and swallowed it awkwardly...

It feels like Song Haiyun not only wants to be my mistress...she is rushing from an old dead world to my new world.

I don't know if I can properly embody her emotions if I think this way.

I always feel that...this woman's thinking and behavior are very different.

"Haiyun..."

"Yeah!" Song Haiyun's gentle face pressed against my chin.

"Didn't you say you want to eat Yu Ting's food today?" I asked.

"Well, yes," Song Haiyun replied.

"Then why do you still say...that you might be pregnant with my child?" I asked confused.

"Pfft!" Song Haiyun held the back of my neck, looked at me with a smile and said, "Everything has a probability... I feel that even if I take medicine this time, it will be useless."

"Why do you say that?" I looked at her in surprise.

Song Haiyun looked at me with a passionate look on his face: "Are you too awesome?"

"What does this have to do with being awesome?" I didn't understand what she meant.

Song Haiyun murmured: "Other men, when doing things with their wives, aim their guns at the bull's-eye and shoot! What about you? They hit you with the muzzle of the gun against your head. Do you think I will be hit?"

Her eyes trembled slightly, then she paused and continued: "Besides, last night...we did it so many times, and I was still ovulating, what do you think?"

She said something that made me a little worried. I frowned and blinked: "Then if you get pregnant, what are your plans..."

"Ha," Song Haiyun shook his head bitterly: "What plans can I have, I can only kill them!"

She sighed and said, "I can't... let the people of Haicheng City drown me with Tumo Star Seeds, right?"

"Oh..." After hearing what she said, I felt slightly relieved, but at the same time, I felt a surge of sadness.

If she is pregnant, it is my child after all, and I am really reluctant to abort it.

"What's wrong with you? Husband?" Song Haiyun looked at me doubtfully: "Why do you feel unhappy?"

"Oh, it's okay," I sighed and said, "I didn't expect that my impulsiveness last night might cause you so much harm... You will have to take birth control measures in the future."

"Pfft!" Song Haiyun looked very relieved and not as anxious as I was. She said meaningfully: "Will you touch me often in the future? How often will you touch me?"

"Uh..." I frowned at her, not quite understanding her subtext.

"How often do you want us to do this? Once a day is definitely not enough," I said awkwardly.

"Pfft!" Song Haiyun said with a smile: "Once a day, two women, why don't we suck you dry? What I mean is, if you come back to sleep with me often, I will get a ring, so you don't have to worry. If you are pregnant, if you only come here occasionally, then hurry up and get your period, and the days after your period ends... you will definitely not be pregnant at that time."

"Oh," I nodded thoughtfully, and the princess immediately picked her up and sat on the sofa.

"Actually, it mainly depends on you..." I stroked her white and long thighs and said meaningfully: "Don't blame me for speaking out. I feel that your needs in that area are quite strong."

"Alas!" Song Haiyun sighed: "Not anymore. The main reason is that I am old and have no hope... Now that I have you, it is naturally different from before. The things I use are equivalent to drinking poison to quench my thirst. , can only sink deeper and deeper..."

Song Haiyun's words reflect a truth: Fake can never replace the real. Not only can it not replace it, it will also have a counterproductive effect.

For example, a man watches a short movie and then solves his problem. It seems that he is angry, but in fact, the more he vents, the more angry he becomes, because he has not been truly satisfied at all!

That turbulent heart is always hungry, thirsty and restless, imagining that one day it will happen for real, and then repeating the vicious cycle until it makes its eyes black, its kidneys are exhausted, and it is still restless after it is over.

But if he has a satisfactory partner, this problem will be solved immediately and he can return to a benign and normal life.

In fact, women are the same!

Those swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, buns, steamed buns, sesame cakes and twists in the cabinet can only quench your thirst for a moment, but they cannot solve the fundamental problem at all!

Especially a woman of Song Haiyun's age...

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty is like sitting on the ground and can absorb dirt. She really can't do it without a man in her life!

You may not have to deal with that kind of thing every day, but if you don't let her have no hope, then won't she have to take the evil path?

"Then I guarantee that I will come here twice a month, okay?" I asked, squeezing her little hand.

"Okay!" Song Haiyun nestled in my arms and said, "Just remember that you have a wife like me... hmm."

As my hands gently kneaded and fiddled with her, Song Haiyun let out a charming moan.

"Do you think I'm old?" She suddenly looked up at me with a low self-esteem.

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