He doesn't seem to have called her that!
Delete the information directly and look at the woman by the bed. It's false if you don't feel jealous.
Directly rushed to the bed and bit the lip corner of an Zhi foam, which was regarded as an antidote.
An Zhi Mo pushed Huo Chengshen in front of her impatiently and snorted in pain.
Huo Chengshen pressed her disorderly waving hands in his arms and hugged them tightly, and he was relieved.
He kissed her on the lips and flirted with her. Desire.
The next day, an Zhimo slowly opened her eyes. The whole person seemed to be disassembled and reassembled.
In my mind, there is a memory of a man pressing himself under his body, but I can't remember the process at all.
She really broke her tablet.
Reach out and touch the mobile phone next to you, but you can't reach it.
By the way, she didn't go back to her old house last night for fear that Xiaomo would see that she was worthless.
Walking slowly downstairs, I saw Huo Chengshen sitting in the living room.
"Did I drink too much last night..." an Zhimo slowly walked over, put his hand around Huo Chengshen from behind and leaned against his back, "didn't I do anything?"
"Nothing?" Huo Cheng looked deeply at the documents in his mobile phone. "You did a lot. You wrapped your legs around me last night. I couldn't feed enough."
Originally, they were still a little jealous. They would have contacted, but looking at the phone number without remarks and the performance of the woman last night, their anger has dissipated.
An Zhi Mo is slightly stunned. Does she really have it?
"No..."
"Well, you won't. which little demon kept pressing on me last night?" Huo Chengshen continued to tease her.
An Zhimo thought it should be the same, otherwise how could he be in such a good mood after his hangover?
Aware of the stupidity of the people behind him, Huo Cheng turned back, pressed the person into his arms and kissed her lips.
Finally, an Zhimo didn't remember how she sat in her position.
Huo Chengshen looked at the little woman with crimson cheeks in front of him with satisfaction and smiled, "well, my husband went to work first. If you have enough rest, go back to the old house. Xiao Mo, they should be very worried about you."
"I see."
……
Hospital, obstetrics and gynecology.
An Zhimo sat in her position and had a routine examination.
Her doctor is operating in the operating room, and there are few patients in the corridor.
She looked at the operating room with the light on. Unexpectedly, no one was waiting outside.
After a long time, the light went out and the door of the operating room was slowly pushed open.
From the way in front of her, she unconsciously glanced at her and found that she looked familiar. It was Zhou Yan!
The doctor came out of the operating room, took off his mask and gloves and threw them to the nearby nurse.
An Zhi Mo frowned slightly or walked over, "doctor..."
"Here you are. Wait for me in the office."
After a routine examination, the doctor looked at the results of the examination and slowly opened his mouth. "You should continue to take the medicine you prescribed before. Don't have too much psychological burden. It will be bad for your body."
An Zhimo nodded slowly.
"Doctor, Zhou Yan, who just came out of the operating room, is also my friend. She..."
"That person is your friend?" the doctor smiled at her. "You don't have to worry. The operation is very successful. Just rest more recently. In fact, terminating pregnancy at her age is also the right choice."
"She's pregnant?" an Zhimo opened her mouth in surprise.
How could it be? She's almost fifty, not to mention master Zheng
She suddenly remembered seeing the middle-aged man a few months ago. They seemed to be very close at that time, and Zhou Yan was very flustered when she saw her expression. Now it seems that there is something really wrong. But I guess I'm just afraid to say it.
Is the child in her belly really the man's?
When I came out of the hospital, I went directly to the old house. As soon as I entered the door, I heard the laughter inside.
"Grandma, this is a gift that Zeyang and I bought for you."
"Zeyang is also a filial child. How do you know I like this brand of clothes?" Mrs. Huo was surprised.
Feng Zeyang smiled, "I think it's suitable for grandma, so I bought it."
An Zhimo slowly entered the door. When Aunt Wang saw an Zhimo, she quickly picked up her bag and said, "grandma is back."
"Zhi Mo is back?" Mrs. Huo turned and saw an Zhi Mo coming slowly. "I know I'm back."
"Grandma..." an Zhimo sat beside the old lady and sprinkled Jiao.
"Elder sister, brother-in-law."
Huo Xinfei looked at an Zhimo in front of her. She was wearing a tight black bottomed shirt and a simple ponytail. Her clean and tidy dress made her face more delicate. She looked a little like the woman she saw many years ago.
An Zhimo looked up and noticed Huo Xinfei's eyes, but out of politeness, she also smiled like greeting.
"Zhi Mo, why didn't you go home last night?" Mrs. Huo said with concern.
"I stayed with ah Shen in Nanwan last night." an Zhimo pretended not to care.
"Well, remember to say it when you don't go home, otherwise everyone is very worried. Xiao Mo looked for his mother all night last night."
"I know." an Zhimo quickly lowered his head.
Huo Xinfei nearby suddenly opened his mouth, "when Xinyang finishes the wedding, he will make up for ah Shen. But Zhimo's accent doesn't sound like a person from Hong Kong and city. Why haven't you seen your family?"
"I'm from Xicheng." an Zhimo automatically ignored her last question.
Next to Feng Zeyang looked up at an Zhimo, "Xicheng? Where is Xicheng from?"
"Taonan town."
Feng Zeyang's face changed slightly and his eyes stared at an Zhi mo.
An Zhimo was frightened by his actions and couldn't help slowly opening his mouth, "brother-in-law, what's the matter with you?"
"It's all right." Feng Zeyang realized his gaffe and immediately recovered his composure. "It's just that I've been to that place."
An Zhimo was surprised, "really? But although we are not very famous there, the scenery is good."
Feng Zeyang also smiled, "yes, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers."
Huo Xinfei looked suspiciously at her husband and frowned slightly, but she didn't speak.
Feng Zeyang got up and went upstairs. "Grandma, I'll go upstairs and have a rest first."
"Well, I'll ask Aunt Wang to invite you to dinner and go upstairs to have a rest." Mrs. Huo smiled.
Huo Xinfei followed her husband upstairs.
Mrs. Huo took the pamphlet on the table and stuffed it into an Zhimo's hand. "Grandma is not an eccentric person. After Xinyang's wedding explanation, we still look for this one."
An Zhi Mo blushed and quickly lowered her head. She looked at the brochure in her hand but didn't answer.
Mrs. Huo looked at the shy an Zhimo but kept laughing.
The two people who had come to the corner of the stairs couldn't help looking back.
Huo Xinfei looked at the man whose face was not very good and said, "are you okay?"
Feng Zeyang shook his head, "it's all right."
Huo Xinfei helped her husband to the bed, looked at his pale face and tired face, squatted down and carried his feet to bed, and then got up to help him unbutton his clothes.
Suddenly caught by the man's arm, she looked at her husband suspiciously.
Feng Zeyang frowned slightly, "Xinfei, I can do it myself."
Huo Xinfei was full of laughter. "You are my husband. These are what I should do, aren't you?"