pregnant before divorce

Lin Yu'an has always respected his husband, probably because the marriage was a commercial marriage from the beginning, and they both had a thorn in their hearts.

The existence of that thorn made their two years of intimacy not called intimacy, but politeness, and they lived politely for two years.

It seems that he knows the other party best, but in his heart he doesn't know what the other party is up to.

Just like now, Han Dongyang finds that he can't get out of the bathroom, and he doesn't think that his "meek and virtuous husband" did a good job. He will automatically attribute all this to the door lock failure in his heart.

Lin Yu'an was lying on the bed, hearing the sound coming from the bathroom, her face was blushing from holding back, her head was covered in the quilt, secretly enjoying herself, and she didn't pay attention to the movement in the bathroom.

His husband also tentatively called him a few times, maybe because he found no response, he stopped calling. After the voice inside gradually subsided, he got out of bed softly, walked over quietly, and listened.

Lin Yu'an didn't dare to lock Han Dongyang in the toilet overnight. He picked up the key, opened the door, and saw his husband sitting on the ground, falling asleep holding the toilet pitifully.

Lin Yu'an: "..."

The heart is so big.

Lin Yuan sighed, he walked over and bent down to hug his husband.

Han Dongyang looked thinner than him, but heavier than him, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, hugged him and put him on the bed.

"Hmph." As soon as the person touched the pillow, Han Dongyang opened his eyes in a daze.

Lin Yu'an:···········

As a result, her husband squinted his eyes, fanned the flames twice with his eyelashes, closed them again and fell into a deep sleep.

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In fact, his husband is very good-looking and good-looking, with a face so slippery that mosquitoes would slip their feet when they stand on it.

The outline is clear and clear. It should be possible to chisel out such a knife-like cheek with the ax that Pangu opened the sky, referred to as knife-shaved face.

He has baby skin with zero pores, his eyelashes are thick, some are slender, some are short, and there is even a mole on the inner side of his lip, which is small and round. When he doesn't speak and closes his mouth, he can't see it.

Then why can he see it.

Because Lin Yuan was squatting at the head of the bed, holding a candle in one hand, and holding his husband's lips with the other to observe carefully by the candlelight.

Look, even those two front teeth are so powerful.

Lin Yu'an lamented the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, but also regretted why Han Dongyang was his husband.

If not, he would have taken off his pants and done it now, from sun rise to sunset, from sunset to moon hang, making him cry and call her husband, it's exciting to think about.

After all, this is the man he wanted to fall in love with at the first sight.

Thinking about it, Lin Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, grabbed the tiger that was about to wake up between his legs, and said a few times in his heart: Meditation, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, meditation, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, meditation, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, found that it doesn't work .

Then he quickly said "Han Yuhao", and his ears and eyes were clear instantly.

Lin Yu'an stood up tremblingly with his numb legs, covered Han Dongyang with the quilt, blew out the candle, and went to sleep in his bed in silence.

...

When Lin Yuan woke up the next day, she heard her husband calling and complaining to Woodpecker Company in the living room, saying that there was a problem with the lock in their house and defrauding consumers.

Mama Wu didn't know the situation, but when she saw Lin Yuan, she said in a low voice, "What's wrong with Mr. Han, he asked me the brand of the lock at home early in the morning, and said he would complain to them."

Lin Yuan, who understood the situation, laughed wildly at the villain in his heart, and replied, "I don't know."

His husband should be pissed off. He was concentrating on sitting on the sofa with concentrated firepower. Two little devil horns seemed to pop out of his head. His mouth was like a small cannonball and he fired his skills vigorously. In the end, he should be pressing each other step by step. After apologizing, I sat down angrily to have breakfast.

Lin Yu'an quickly drank the soy milk, turned and went upstairs, but Han Dongyang stopped him.

"Wait a minute, the lock upstairs is broken, don't lock it."

Lin Yuan turned her back to him, bit the tip of her tongue and mumbled, "Yes, I see."

After going upstairs, Lin Yu'an closed the door, and as if walking away, he jumped onto the bed in three steps, two steps, and one slammed into the bed. He hugged his stomach and laughed loudly. He didn't realize that his husband was so funny before.

He looks very shrewd, but deep down he is a bit stupid.

Speak well-founded, do things in an orderly manner, will not be weak when you should be brave, and will not sing when you should be silent.In short, what to do, what to do, his husband is like a machine, and even the words he speaks every day are emitted as if they have been accurately calculated.

It looks deep, but the heart is simple and clear.

He had heard from Han's father before that the nine-year-old Han Dongyang heard from the teacher that every student would bring a pot of succulent to the classroom for observation, so he went to school with a pot of pork when he went out the next morning.

He also told the teacher that although there are not many types, the meat is fresher.

He was sitting on the chair, holding the plan with one hand, and resting the other hand on the table. He thought of Han Dongyang's serious instructions to him in the morning, and suddenly laughed out loud.

The meeting room was silent for a moment, everyone "?"

"Cough, Mr. Lin."

Tang Sheng, who was sitting on the side, clenched his fist slightly and coughed softly against his mouth.

"Huh?" Lin Yu'an came to his senses, glanced at the present, calmly raised the document in his hand, and said with a smile: "The promotion plan proposed by the planning department this time is not bad."

Tang Sheng: "..."

Tang Sheng waved his hands as wide as possible and placed the data report handed over by the marketing department on the table.

Lin Yuan received the signal in a second, glanced at the manager of the marketing department, and said: "However, although there were celebrities who spoke for us for free before, it is also necessary for the promotion of the market. Our consumers are not limited to high-end people. Mostly it comes from the store."

"In the last quarter, the market consumption data dropped by 7%." He put down the document in his hand, "I don't want your plans on paper to be so fancy, what I want is the execution and results in practice, let's see the data .Our autumn new product launch conference will be on the 23rd..."

Coming out of the conference room, the executives were all downcast, while Lin Yu'an looked pretty good, with a sense of victorious victories.

...

In the following period of time, Lin Yuan was as busy as a gyroscope. Han Dongyang ate dinner alone almost every night, and he would make one or two phone calls to MEET to ask questions. It turned out that Lin Yuan was working overtime, and when Lin Yuan returned home , Han Dongyang has fallen asleep.

Occasionally, the two of them will say hello when they go out in the morning, that is, a few words. They are usually strangers, but when they are busy, they are strangers than strangers.

Lin Yuan used to call this kind of widowhood, but now that he is busy, he feels that his husband is widowed for him.

And he didn't know if it was because he was too tired recently, his appetite had become poor, and he couldn't eat anything.

Sometimes when I take the plan home and watch it at night, I fall asleep before I start watching it.

In short, the whole person becomes tired.