Lin Yanxi was so strong that she grabbed his jaw, and tears of pain rolled down one after another. She tried hard to break his fingers to push him away, but in return he added more strength. The bones seemed to be crushed by him. Finally, she could not help but cry and say: "yes The phone has been ringing I'll take it... "

"What did you say? Don't miss a word. Tell me the original!" Meng shaoting started lightly and easily. His tone was light from beginning to end, but it was bitterly cold. Lin Yanxi had never seen Meng shaoting like this. In her impression, he was always gentle and polite. She always thought he was a good-natured and good-natured gentleman, but now, looking at him like this, she felt unspeakable fear.

The pain in the lower jaw is still severe, and the pain reminds Lin Yanxi of his terrible expression just now.

She didn't dare to hide him any more. She just wanted to escape his eyes.

"I didn't say anything. When I saw the phone was ringing all the time, I picked it up and said you were taking a bath. Would you like me to call you for her? That's it!"

Lin Yanxi forced herself to finish quietly. She didn't lie, so at the moment, she looked at Meng shaoting in front of her.

He frowned a little bit and turned it into a small Sichuan character. The look of his eyes was dim and unclear. She could not guess what he was thinking at the moment. Her heart seemed to be raised too. It began to beat faster and faster. The room was very quiet. She even felt a big breath was too abrupt!

Meng shaoting didn't react as she expected. He smiled contemptuously, with her fingertips on his brow: "Miss Lin's move is really brilliant, containing but not revealing. To tell the truth, but the speaker didn't mean to let the listener know."

"You think more about shaoting..." Lin Yanxi is a little bit uneasy, but more is nameless jealousy. He is so nervous that she answers Jingzhi's phone. She misunderstands when she is so nervous. He must care about her very much.

"What do you think, you know best, Miss Lin, please come back."

He shrunk his smile and turned slightly to signal her to leave at once.

Lin Yanxi just felt like a fish thrown on the shore from the deep water. She even had some difficulties in breathing, but she still stubbornly opened her mouth and struggled desperately for the last fight.

"Shaoting Tonight... "

"I'm sorry, I don't have time." He refused without hesitation. There is no big difference between one woman's entanglement and countless women's entanglement.

"Tomorrow..."

"There's no time tomorrow. There won't be time in the future." His cold mouth, but suddenly in the heart of such a funny idea, when can he be so merciless to her and indifference?

Perhaps, this life is impossible, he has already planted in her palm, life and death can not extricate themselves!

Lin Yanxi looked at his back. From the first time she knew him until now, she thought that she had to take the lead in the near future. But until now, looking at his refusal and indifference, she just understood that she had been late.

Just how can not be reconciled, if he and that woman love each other, how can he come to Australia alone?

As long as he is single, she has the chance, the hope, at least, the right to like and pursue him.

"Shao Ting, I'm sorry. I shouldn't answer your phone without permission. Please don't worry with me. I promise I won't do it again. Today you are in a bad mood, so I won't bother you more. I'll come to see you another day."

Lin Yanxi finished, but he didn't wait for him to open his mouth. He turned around and left quickly.

Meng shaoting turned around and looked through the window at Du Lin Yanxi's slender figure passing through the flowers. He suddenly had an idea in his mind, which frightened him.

It's almost four o'clock in China after driving to the nearby restaurant for dinner. Meng shaoting dials Jingzhi's phone with her mobile phone. After ringing for a while, she is picked up. Her voice is a little lazy and a little hoarse with a little nap, but it sounds like a direct touch to the heartstrings of people, which makes him unable to help but feel soft. "Wake up?"

As soon as these three words are out, there is an invisible ambiguity. Ambiguity lingers between the two people, and they sit in the bed. They are slightly stunned. The warm wind in the afternoon blows the curtains up. The mottled lights and shadows are like naughty elves. They jump on the floor, on the wall, in front of her, and she can't help reaching out to touch them, It seems that all of a sudden, it is not clear whether this is a dream or a reality.

Why would he suddenly be so gentle? Why did he suddenly talk to her in such a pet voice?

She only felt that all her unwillingness and anger turned into grievance, and she just wanted to cry for a night in his arms.

"Well." She answered softly, with a thick nasal sound in her voice, so soft that it softened his heart at once.

"How about the baby? Is there anything wrong? " He didn't explain the phone to her, just chatted with her.

"Very good, always very good, never quarrel with me." She knew that the corners of her lips were light and curved. Her eyes were thick and soft. She slept through the thin cotton. Her clothes caressed the raised little belly. Her face was quiet and peaceful at the moment.

"I'll be back in a few days."

In a short sentence, he asked her to tremble, oh, but he didn't know what to say, but he opened his mouth again, as usual, in a casual and lazy tone: "I want to talk to you about something."

Jingzhi's heart suddenly surged with pain. She thought of the soft voice of the woman last night. Her heart was sharp and stabbing. He was about to show his cards so soon. It seems that the woman was very pleased by him.

Touched his face, is still dry, she said to be strong, must be strong.

"Good." If he comes to say it to her in person, she will fight for the last time. If he still refuses to turn back, then she will not continue to press for it.

After hanging up the phone, she left alone for a while, and felt a little hungry. She got out of bed and washed and went downstairs casually, asking the servant to bring out the soup that had been boiling all day. She sat at the dinner table, looking at the long dining table alone, sitting alone in two empty rows of chairs. Suddenly, she felt that the situation was too harsh and bleak.

"Buy another small table tomorrow." When the servant brought the porridge, Jing Zhi said softly.

She lowered her head, waited until the porridge was a little bit cold, and drank slowly from spoon to spoon. In fact, she could not taste the delicious fish porridge at all, but she forced herself to drink it up one mouthful at a time.

It was another sunny day on the day of routine production inspection. When Jing Zhi got the report, he ran into the Meng Shao graben.

He seems to be quite satisfied with himself. He has a view of fresh clothes and angry horses. After a look at him, he continues to slowly let him go. If there is no baby in his stomach, she will tear him up!

"You look great, Jingzhi." Meng Shao Qian turns around and blocks in front of her. When he looks at her with his eyes, he wants her to feel very uncomfortable. Suddenly, he remembers what Su Ling said that day: you are the person Meng Shao Qian likes

Jingzhi can't help a fit of nausea. The pregnancy reaction that has been stopped suddenly broke out. She stooped down and vomited. The filth splashed on the polished shoes of mengshao graben. He hurriedly backed up a step, but suddenly he stepped forward and held her gently. His voice was soft: "Jingzhi, are you OK?"

Jing Zhi covers his mouth with one hand and pushes him aside abruptly with the other, "roll!"

She has no strength at all. Mengshao graben's hand is still around her waist, and even he is a step closer. Her breath is burning in her ear, and her whole body is suffering like a fire!

"I said get out of here!" She straightens up, stares at him fiercely, backhand pushes out again, Meng Shao graben is afraid that she will hurt herself, quickly releases her hand, and sees Ping Ping rush over like a small rocket of fire, he still keeps his concern after all, and says indifferently: "I'll leave first, and see you later."

"Bah! Something that stinks! It's haunting! " Ping Ping holds Jingzhi, and takes a hard swipe at Meng Shao's back. His whole body is shaking: "how can this man catch up with Los Angeles again? It's too cheap, too cheap! "

Jingzhi just vomited and didn't have the strength to pay attention to him. He waved to Ping Ping to leave. "We have to be careful later. If this man comes here suddenly, there must be some hidden plot!"