Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1136 Chapter 1153 Unexpected pregnancy 12

"If you don't wash it, you have to wash it!"

Leng Yerong had a cold face, clasping her wrists to prevent her from fleeing, and her heart was upset. She really didn't want this child!

Xu Ying yanked him out and couldn't move. She couldn't help being angry and yelling: "Let go of me. I said I won't wash if I don't wash. Why should I listen to you? Who are you?"

Leng Yerong didn’t talk to her at all. He pulled a chair and sat down, branding one hand on her waist, pressing her into her arms, not allowing her to struggle, and pressing her on her lap to sit down. Afterwards, his hands circled her tightly.

His big palm grabbed her small hand and handed it to the female manicurist. The action was like a parent dealing with a child who was irritable and didn't want to get an injection. He would directly come hard and hold her tightly to prevent her from struggling.

"Don't move, be honest!"

She didn't, she broke free in his arms: "You let me go, I don't want to wash in this house, I want to wash in another house."

"Where is the washing different?"

"It's not the same, I just don't want to wash in this house!" She was not angry, and she was surrounded by scowling women!

Leng Yerong brows straight, his voice pressed against her auricle, and he whispered: "...If you move around, you will get rid of the gun!"

She thought of getting up. He didn't allow it. The arms bound her waist like steel, so tight, his voice was close at hand: "Dare you still move?"

Her heart shrank.

However, Leng Yerong obviously underestimated her, thinking that she would be ashamed to find a place to sew. That would be a mistake. She couldn't escape, and she twisted and twisted on his leg, turning her head to look at Leng Yerong provocatively: " Why can't I move?"

"What if I moved, what can you do to me?"

"..." The dark fire in Leng Yerong's eyes continued, and he inhales again and again, this is really a little ancestor!

It’s already hot in summer, but it’s even hotter now, and it’s as if it’s been lit all over.

However, even if she was ignited, her mood was not as gloomy as she was in the car. Being held by him like this made her heart a little sweet, a little warm, and more sour, and she didn’t know when it came out of her nose. She sucked the acid water, but a lot of acid water came out directly, which was a bit embarrassing.

She didn't know what to do, and she had no paper on her body.

Her nose almost ran to her lips, and she was embarrassed.

"Miss, wipe it."

The female manicurist took the paper, and she immediately took one and blown her nose.

Leng Yerong lowered her head and saw her eyes clouded with mist.

Cried?

Let her wash off the nails and cry?

Nail art is more important than children?

Leng Yerong looked at her coldly. At this moment, her mobile phone rang. When she took it out, he saw the word "Lingyun" flashing on the screen, his eyes dimmed, and he tied her waist. It tightened suddenly.

Later, I heard her say on the phone: "Well, okay, I have time, eight o'clock in the evening? What kind of dress do I need to wear?"

(End of this chapter)