Chapter 387 Madam, if You Are Pregnant, Please Give Birth to the Baby.

Ning Qing was half asleep and looked up at the man. He threw the goose-yellow blanket and wet baby clothes into the shower room. He was standing by the door, raising his hands to unbutton his black shirt.

Ning Qing closed her eyes in panic, not looking at his naked appearance.

The door of the shower room was quickly closed, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard inside. Soon, the man came out with a refreshing breeze.

The big bed next to her collapsed, and her little face was touched. The man's big calloused hands caressed her face lovingly.

Ning Qing shrank and buried herself deeper into the quilt.

The big hand on his face was retracted, and the man turned around.

When Lu Shaoming turned around, he suddenly felt his little finger being grabbed by a weak, boneless hand, and a soft voice sounded behind him, "Are you... leaving?"

Lu Shaoming raised his hand and looked at his watch. After seven hours, there was one hour left.

He turned around, his long legs were lying casually on the gurney, and little Jinwen was sleeping soundly in Ma Ma's arms. The little woman closed her eyes, and the two rows of slender eyelashes with butterfly wings were hanging down uneasily. Her small face looked sleepy. Pink, with a layer of velvet on top that is crystal clear and soft.

His heart was melted in an instant.

Lu Shaoming lay down, his handsome body wrapped around Xiao Jinwen's arms, one arm supported the back of his head, and one hand touched the woman's little face. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, "If you don't want to leave, just sleep peacefully."

Ning Qing bit her pink lip and felt relieved.

The man's low-alcohol magnetic voice was still ringing, "Madam, if you don't take any measures today, don't take any medicine. If you do, give birth to me."

Ning Qing's heart beat like a drum. She thought this man knew everything. How could she be pregnant when she was still breastfeeding?

She doesn't speak.

The man's refreshing scent mixed with bath fragrance came closer, and her soft red lips were kissed by him.

She quickly stretched out her little hand and pushed his chest, avoiding the kiss.

Lu Shaoming smiled low and endearingly, stretched out his hand and pinched her little cheek to stop her from disturbing her, "Madam, go to sleep, I will always be with you."

…

The next morning.

The morning sunlight shone through the layers of gauze curtains. Ning Qing stretched out her hand to block the light and slowly opened her eyes.

There was a giggle in her ears. She looked sideways and saw that Xiao Jinwen had woken up early and was moving her little arms and legs to amuse herself on the bed. She was having a good time.

Ning Qing smiled, stretched out her arms to hold Xiao Jinwen in her arms, and kissed her son's Xiangxiang little face.

The corner of his eyes was empty. There was no one on the other side of the bed, where the man slept last night. He had left long ago.

Ning Qing lowered her eyelashes and stretched out her delicate white fingers to tease her son's little hand, "Xiao Jinwen, why are you so naughty today? Did your dad come back to see you last night... But your dad is a big bad guy. , promised that he would always be with us, but left again... big liar..."

Xiao Jinwen didn't understand, but he clapped his hands vigorously in the air, "Okay, what Mom said is so good, the truth!"

Ning Qing was amused, and kissed her son who was always supportive, and then got up and got out of bed.

After a night's rest, her whole body still felt like it was falling apart. She put a pair of light yellow sandals on her pink and white feet and went to wash up in the shower room.

After washing up, I started to put away the dirty clothes.

The man's black shirt was taken off in the bamboo basket. She reached out to pick it up and prepared to wash it by hand.

At this time, she noticed an unusual smell on his shirt. She had a keen sense of smell and knew a lot about flowers and herbs. She held his shirt under her nose and sniffed it vigorously.

At this time, Yue Wanqing pushed the door open and walked in. She stepped forward and picked up her little grandson. She smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Jinwen, you're awake. Dad was happy to see you last night. Come on, grandma will take you for a walk." "

Yue Wanqing hugged Xiao Jinwen and walked out. When she saw Ning Qing standing in the shower room, she said, "Qingqing, what are you doing standing there so early in the morning? Leave your clothes there. I'll wash them later. Come downstairs to eat." breakfast."

Ning Qing turned around and walked out with the shirt in her hand.

Yue Wanqing noticed that something was wrong with her face, she was very pale, "Qingqing, where are you going..."

Ning Qing had already ran out. She was going down the stairs without looking back, "Mom, I have something to do when I go out. You and Dad have breakfast first, don't wait for me."

Yue Wanqing sighed, this child has become a mother and is still so irritable.

"Xiao Jinwen, you can't imitate your mother's temper in the future. Do you want to imitate your father?"

…

Zhou Dayuan and Jian Han walked one after another. The man was tall and smooth, and his complexion was no different. Jian Han was carrying a bag in her hand. She was no longer wearing yesterday's clothes, but a new skirt he bought for her.

Zhou Dayuan held the car keys with two fingers and walked to the silver-gray Porsche. He opened the passenger door, put one hand on the handlebar, wiped his trouser pocket with the other and looked back at the slow-moving woman.

Jian Han lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes. Both of them were tired last night, and she was in severe pain. He took her to take a bath, and she woke up in his arms in the morning.

Women are different from men. Men enjoy the process, but women pay more attention to the process. After that, she was held by him and slept all night.

She walked to the car and got into the passenger seat.

Zhou Dayuan closed the car door.

He walked around to the driver's door, opened the door, and got in the car.

When the car started, he put his hands on the steering wheel and said without turning his head, "Fasten your seat belt."

"Huh?" Jian Han was a little absent-minded and responded instinctively.

Zhou Dayuan leaned over, stretched out his hand to pull off her seat belt, and then fastened it.

Now the two of them were close. Jian Han stiffened her body to accept the cool breath he was pouring over her. The seat belt was buckled, but he didn't leave. When she raised her eyes, their eyes met.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the dullness and panic in her eyes, curled his lips and smiled, "Why, do you regret it?"

He didn't know if other women were like her. They would look pale and lose consciousness after waking up. He had never had a woman except her, so he couldn't guess what she was thinking. The only explanation was...she regretted it.

Otherwise, why is she so resistant and afraid?

Jian Han didn't know what to answer for a moment. Her head was numb and she could only lower her eyes.

Zhou Dayuan chuckled with unknown meaning, loosened her seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator.

The quiet atmosphere in the carriage was depressing for a while. Jian Han looked at him from the corner of her eyes. He changed into a white shirt. The crisp and clean white shirt wrapped around his wrists, giving him a clean and cool feeling like wearing a white coat, which was particularly elegant and charming.

He didn't drive very fast, and the Porsche drove smoothly in the driveway. He did this with a calmness and calmness in everything he did.

Jian Han's face felt a little hot. When she woke up this morning, he looked at her and asked if she was tired. She thought he cared about her body, but she didn't expect...he suppressed her.

She could understand the two times last night that he couldn't control what the medicine did, but this morning...

She turned her little face sideways and didn't look at him the whole time. When he kissed her, his usually clear breathing became a little faster. She had never dared to think that he would be like this before.

Jian Han pushed away all the images in her head and looked out the window. At this time, a pharmacy appeared in her field of vision.

"Stop." She said urgently.

Zhou Dayuan glanced sideways at her rearview mirror and saw the pharmacy.

He turned on his blinker and pulled over.

"What do you want to buy?" he asked.

Jian Han suddenly felt embarrassed. What she wanted to buy could be bought by herself after he left. How could she buy that thing in front of him?

I just thought about it, and now I see it again.

"I'll buy whatever I want, just wait." Jian Han got out of the car in a panic.

…

Jian Han walked into the drugstore and the shopping guide asked enthusiastically, "Miss, what do you want to buy?"

Jian Han glanced under the display window and whispered, "Buy pregnancy pills."

"Okay, miss, wait a moment." The shopping guide opened the glass and reached for the medicine, "Miss, this kind of medicine is harmful to the body, so you should take less. Judging from your age, you should be married. If you get married and get pregnant, you will give birth. Do you want to How cute and innocent a little life is. It is perfect for a woman to be a mother. "

Jian Han took the medicine, lowered her eyes and took the money from her bag. The shopping guide continued, "Miss, you have to have a baby as early as possible. When you are over 30 years old, you will be an older mother. Now you can have a baby, and you can be with yourself." How happy it is that your loved one has a baby.”

Jian Han's little hand holding the money froze, and she raised her eyes to look at the box of medicine.

…

Jian Han carried her bag out of the drugstore and looked at the man in the car from a distance.

The car window slid more than half way, Zhou Dayuan leaned lazily in the seat, his left arm resting on the car frame, holding a cigarette between his two fingers and smoking.

From a distance, you can see his elegant and handsome silhouette, as well as his tightly knitted brows.

I don’t know when he got addicted to smoking, but I often saw him smoking since we met.

Jian Han walked towards the car, reached out to open the door, and sat in.

When she sat in, Zhou Dayuan puffed out his cigarette. The man's gentlemanly demeanor comes from his bones and will not be affected by his mood.

"Have you bought it?" he asked.

"Yes." Jian Han nodded.

He closed the car window to block out the noise outside, looked sideways at her, and asked softly, "Jian Han, have you thought about our future?"

after?

She looked at him dully.

Judging from her expression, she just hadn't thought about it.

If you sleep, just sleep. What future can there be?

"Then start thinking carefully now and break up with Tang Fan first. If you want the progress to be slower, we can fall in love first." The man said succinctly.

Jian Han was stunned on the spot. She couldn't digest his words for a moment.

No, you agreed to just save him, why fall in love?

What does slow progress mean? What does he want if progress is fast?

Zhou Dayuan looked at the dull little woman, with a soft smile on his clear eyebrows, "Jian Han, break up with Tang Fan. You must share this hand if you want to, and you must if you don't want to. I believe Tang Fan won't either." Want a woman who gave her first one to her ex-boyfriend.”

What does he mean?

"Why are you looking at me like that? Yes, I plan to never let go of the woman who slept with me for the rest of my life. Even if her heart is cold, I want to warm her up."