He kissed rudely and deeply, without any rules. Nanzhi's lips were suckled by him, but his domineering momentum and hot temperature seemed to burn her alive -

there was a smell of blood in his lips, and he didn't know whose mouth had broken the skin. Nanzhi put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away, but he was like a mountain. She could do anything she could They are still.

"Well, Mushan, I can't breathe. Let me go first."

but no matter what she said, he didn't listen to her. He let her breathe. Then he kissed her hard.

Nanzhi can't push him away. At last, he can only let him vent on her lip.

It was like a century before he let her go.

The forehead is on her forehead, intertwined with each other's disordered and blazing breathing.

South Gardenia looked at the man's dark eyes, which surged out of the eyes as if to see through her soul.

"What kind of nerves are you having?" Nanzhi raised the back of her hand and wiped the painful lips he kissed.

"Lie to you," he dark eyes pool tightly lock her, sexy thin lips raised a smile, "the kid is my son."

At the moment, Nanzhi feels like a roller coaster.

But when it stopped, there was only a crash.

Maybe it's the mood after the bottom bounce, not too excited, surprised or dancing.

"Oh." She gave a light reply.

The eyebrows of Musi Han's sword are tight and wrinkled, and his eyes are sharp like hawks and falcons staring at her. "How can it be one?"

South Gardenia on his deep, sharp eyes, a touch of lip pull, "otherwise what do you want me to do? When I saw you for the first time after I returned to China, I doubted it, but I still haven't confirmed it. "

As if thinking of something, she asked, "has the result of my first appraisal been transferred?"

Mursi's cold black eyes narrowed dangerously, and her small jaw was raised by her long, bony fingers. "You're not too happy, kid. You're my son."

"Mushan, do you want to control my mood now?" Nanzhi claps his big hand, and the black and white apricot eyes are filled with complexity. "If I guess right, you haven't told Xiaokai that you are his father's business. I'll tell him now. "

Don't wait for musihan to say anything, Nanzhi pushes him away and enters the ward.

Mushihan looked at her slender back, and the slender eyebrows of the sword frowned tightly.

This woman seems to be upset with him?

……

Nanzhi enters the ward and Xiaokai is watching TV with aunt he.

Seeing the funny place, the small face made of powder carving jade raised a bright smile.

Nanzhi doesn't know if mushihan will take Xiaokai away from her when she learns that Xiaokai is his son, but she won't stop them from recognizing or getting along with each other.

"Aunt he, I have a few words to say to Xiaokai alone."

After aunt he went out, Nanzhi turned off the TV, sat by the bed and stroked Xiaokai's head. "Honey, mommy has something very important to confess to you."

……

Ten minutes later.

Nanzhi comes out of the ward. Musihan stands in front of the living room floor window, with her back to Nanzhi. She can't see his expression, but she can see from his straight and tight body that he is more or less nervous.

"I've told Xiaokai. Go in, and I'll go out and buy some snacks he likes."

She left space for him and her children.

Don't wait for musihan to say anything, Nanzhi leaves the ward.

There was a flash of doubt in the cold and dark eyes of musi. The woman didn't seem to want to see him?

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