Chapter 23

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
I'll give him my room back and stay in the guest room.

The guest room is next to his room, which is very spacious and comfortable.

The cook's aunt is sister Huan. Her craftsmanship is broken. I ate three bowls of rice in the evening. Little Sha covered her mouth and wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to.

Why is he angry?

Because I felt that he was angry, so I was more nervous.

I'm nervous. I don't know why. I'm nervous at the moment.

"You're the victim, too. You don't know, so forget it." I leaned against the door and held my fingers against the wall.

He approached me step by step, and I shivered with the cold air: "then I'm standing in front of you now. You can break my leg."

"I'm a very curious person. I just want to know who that person is and break his leg."

"If you want to kill the child, why do you plan to approach me? Why do you want to know who the father of the child is? Or are you disappointed to see me? "

"It's my business. You don't have to worry so much."

I plan to recuperate my body after I have aborted and find him again.

He Cong? I'm sure I'll dump him. I'm so jealous of evil that I can't have anything to do with he Cong any more.

"What is your normal life trajectory? Go back and live with the husband who sold you? "

The room has not had time to turn on the light, but by the light of the corridor outside, his face looks cloudy and sunny.

"I didn't want to marry you." I jumped out of his arms, held the door firmly: "you will be wrong, I mean, I'm going to hit the child, back to my normal life track."

"You don't want to marry me? If I don't try to get married, how can I know if you can use it? "

He took me into his room, I hold the door with my hand, refused to go in: "you go to the wrong room, I live next door."

"I'm a journalist, not a prostitute. Why should I be liked?" I don't need to be practical. I don't need to be practical.

"Your mouth is so hard. As a reporter, your mouth is not likable. It's hard to get out."

"Finance is finance, not culture."

"When I studied finance at Harvard, you said I was illiterate?" He went into the elevator and I reached for the floor.

I'm a little flustered. Don't cross your face with his eyes: "the pure bottle is used by Guanyin Bodhisattva. You are less educated."

"Yes, I'm a mage. I'm going to trap you in my bottle." He can't hear any waves in his voice.

He suddenly picked me up, stood up and walked into the elevator. I was afraid I would fall, so I had to hook my arm around his neck.

"What did you take me for? Am I a ghost, or are you a wizard?"

I was lowering my head and thinking of wording. He had already sat down beside me, raised his hand and touched my short hair, with a languid tone: "it depends on your performance. If you perform well enough and coax me to be happy, I will consider accepting you."

I never thought about that.

Huh? Is he wrong?

He suddenly looked at me with a very strange look. After a while, his eyes were filled with a smile: "do you want a place? Let's be frank. Don't beat around the bush with me. "

"Celebrate what, having your illegitimate son?" I scoff.

"Generally speaking, if a woman has my child, she is already setting off firecrackers to celebrate."

I was almost in a panic.

He looked at me deeply, his eyes at the moment like glaciers, meet the warm sun suddenly melted, and then continuously flowing into my heart.

"With my body and children for money, you let me spend that for the rest of my life?" I would not spend that money even if I was poor.

"Why not? Asking you to blackmail a lot of money? " I'm going to die of laughter. I just said that I don't want money.

"Don't you think it's a shame that you're a girl who just fell asleep?"

At least, he is not so mean.

Although he is not a gentleman, he is definitely not a bad man.

A few days together, although I can't say that I know sangqi in particular, but somehow I know something about it.

"That's it. Since you don't think I'm a fairy, and there are so many women who want to sleep with you, you don't have to do so."

"You sneer," he thought

"I'm a fairy?" I asked him.

"How do you know I'm in the unknown?" He suddenly opened his mouth, cold voice, it seems not very cool: "maybe, I collude with your slag man husband, and then sleep with you."

As if I didn't understand, I continued: "you don't need to pay me a dime. I don't sell myself or my children. Since you slept with me in an unknown situation, we'll be wiped out."

As if hidden behind a thick barrier, but there is a kind of danger of mountain rain.

However, I can't see his emotions clearly.

Under the light, his face is very clear, even the fine pores and the hair around his temples are clearly visible."Child, I don't want it. I want to do it." But for his sudden appearance, I would have finished the operation and now I would have to suffer twice.

"And then?" He put down his cell phone and looked at me with the elbow of the other hand in one hand.

"This child and I, it's an accident for you, maybe you drink too much and he Cong puts you in the same position." Why do you say that? Because there are so many women who want to climb into sang Qi's bed, he doesn't have to spend a lot of money sleeping with me.

"What decision?"

"I'll tell you my decision."

"Do you have business to talk about?" He laughed scornfully.

"Well, I'll get down to business with you."

He looked up at me and said, "finished?"

"Hello." I said.

I put away my smile and sat cross legged on the sofa, looking at the handsome man on the opposite side.

I am not a muddle along person, the present day is easy, but is not what I want.

After laughing and eating, it's time to get down to business.

I finished watching such a lousy variety show, and he didn't go back to his room to sleep, enduring my laughter.

I don't laugh how to do, sad cry.

This kind of stem makes me laugh.

He hates me. I know.

Sang Qi sat on the sofa opposite me, looked down at his mobile phone, looked at me from time to time, and then looked at the TV screen.

There's a variety show on TV, I laugh.

I don't know if sangqi has ever brought women back to live. Anyway, they are full of interest.

After dinner, Xiao Sha cut the fruit and put it on the coffee table of the sofa. Then she and Huan avoided.

Their rice is very delicious. When I leave, I will ask them for some rice.

I handed the empty bowl to Huan again: "Sheng man, Sheng man."

Because of the fever, I didn't eat much for several days, and the food I ate in the next few days was clear water.

Sang Qi gave me a dish while still poison tongue: "you are not afraid to hold yourself to death?"

Because I'm going to break his leg, or I'm going to kill the baby?

I bowed my head and wanted to slip away: "OK, I'm finished. I'll contact the doctor again to arrange the operation."

He grabbed my hand and clasped my wrist: "the child is mine. If I don't agree, how dare the doctor operate on you?"