Mu Junhao stretched out his hand to open the bedroom door. He didn't expect to see such a view.

Song Xiaoya's slender body stands in the cloakroom with a white towel in her hand. She is bending over to wipe the drops on her black hair.

Mu Junhao's eyes brightened and his throat tightened. He closed the door with his backhand and walked towards the little woman with some eagerness.

Hearing the sound of the door closing and locking, song Xiaoya's action of wiping her hair pauses, then turns around and looks at the door.

When she saw the man coming towards her, she had a backward reaction.

"Ah

She let out a scream.

She read a paragraph on the Internet, saying that she should cover her face at this time.

Then her brain a draw, really hand to cover the face, "don't look! Close your eyes

Although they have given birth to a child, this guy has no face and skin, but song Xiaoya is a woman after all, with thin skin.

Every time she did that, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

But mu Junhao didn't seem to hear song Xiaoyi's cry. He walked towards her with long, slender legs. His deep eyes were full of light and fell on Song Xiaoya without blinking.

Her lovely appearance, let him mind a swing, can't help but embrace her waist.

Song Xiaoya covers her face, and her heart jumps up.

"Don't..." She step back, millet like small teeth, biting delicate lips, lips were bitten into a beautiful red.

"Xiaoya ~"

men's low voice seems to be trying to suppress something, even the tone is full of spring breeze.

Song Xiaoya's heart trembles, but she has no time to refuse. Her body is empty.

The next second, she was picked up by the man's powerful arm and put on the soft big bed.

His amber eyes looked at her eyes, as bright as stars, as dazzling as diamonds, and as a whirlpool on the sea floor, which could absorb her and never move her eyes.

Handsome face constantly in front of enlarged, warm kiss from the corner of the eye all the way spread to the lips.

Song Xiaoya's eyes are wide open, and her heart is gradually calming down.

she shrugged her nose and smelt a woman's perfume. Her lips were full of wine.

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came.

She wanted to throw up, but it was just a moment, and it disappeared immediately.

But in front of her eyes, emerge out of the mobile phone received the B ultrasound single, suddenly soft down the body becomes extremely rigid, even the mouth is also closed tightly, refused to cater to him.

Mu Junhao slightly twisted his eyebrows and loosened a little distance. Qingjun's eyes looked down at her.

"Xiaoya?"

Fingers tightly grasp the bed sheet under the body, her heart flustered, and wronged to tears.

But she didn't want to cry, didn't want to cry in front of this man.

She closed her eyes tightly, swallowed her throat, and forced down the surging feeling in her chest. At the same time, she concealed the sad expression on her face.

Anxious man, Rao is usually smart, at this time in the mind there is only one thing.

He watched her close her eyes and bite her lips, mistaking her for shyness. At the same time, in his view, it was a default posture.

"Baby!"

Mu Junhao called in a low voice, lifted the quilt and wrapped them.

Song Xiaoya clenched and loosened the fingers holding the sheet, then clenched and loosened it.

All afternoon, she was restless, thinking about how he would explain to herself and what kind of decision he would make.

But she never thought that it was such a situation as soon as he got home.

The man kisses her, the low voice is hoarse and indecent, like being burned by a cigarette end. He cries in her ear affectionately: "baby, you are so nice."

"Baby, you are so beautiful!"

"Baby, I love you!"

When Mu Junhao called "baby" again and again, song Xiaoya finally burst into tears.

At this moment, she finally knew where her tangle and suffering came from.

Before that, she could pack her suitcase, take her son and leave without looking back.

But now She became greedy. At this moment, she clearly heard her inner thoughts. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to be with him.

Not only does the son need a father, she needs him.

She depends on him, she loves him.

Mu Junhao tasted the salty and astringent taste in his mouth, frowned hard, and opened his eyes to release her.

The woman's two soft arms stretched out, tightly encircled his neck, and slightly raised her head, actively kissing him.

Mu Junhao's last doubt completely disappeared. He couldn't help it any more. He just wanted to love the woman under him.

That night, they both went crazy.Song Xiaoya doesn't have much experience in this aspect. She is basically shy and can't let go.

But this night, she is like a goblin in the dark.

Mu Junhao is going to be driven crazy by her.

He never knew that this woman was like a goblin. He was about to be sucked up by her, but he still enjoyed it.

At this time, a melodious piano music suddenly sounded in the room.

With pathetic tears in her eyes, she said to the man with an anxious face: "someone is calling."

"Don't worry about him."

"Will it be ok?"

"Baby, now even if the sky falls, it's none of my business!" Mu Junhao endure to the extreme, the blue veins on the forehead jump, "baby, concentrate, don't be distracted."

He forcefully pinched her chin, and a new round of kisses began.

But the mobile phone seems to be deliberately against two people. It keeps ringing.

Mu Junhao finally couldn't bear it. He bit his teeth and had to let go of the woman under him. He lay on her shoulder and took a breath.

With a little annoyed, he reached out and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, raised his finger to turn it off, but the name on the screen made him pause.

This afternoon, his mother called him to say that he was not feeling well. At that time, he refused to go back to see her, but he was still worried.

What's the matter with calling him so late?

His heart twists and turns for a while, struggling for a while, and finally turned on the green button.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Mu Junhao could speak, Mrs. Mu's joyful voice came.

"Junhao, where are you now? Mom has great news for you. Come home quickly

"What's the matter?" Mu Junhao asked in a low voice.

At the same time, I put down my heart and listened to my mother's steady and powerful voice. I don't think it's serious for me.

No matter what happened, she always gave birth to him and raised his mother. He couldn't be really cruel.

As soon as she finished, she heard Mrs. Mu say again: "Weiwei is pregnant, your child! You're going to be a father

“……”

It's like a basin of ice water pouring on his face. Mu Junhao's whole body froze.