Chapter 26

Cohabitation, I ha ha.

That's a terrible word.

But think about it, last night I seemed to sleep with Sang Qi, although there was no substantive action, but I hugged, hugged, hugged, and my clothes were very few.

"For example, marry me and be the mother of my children."

"For example?"

"Another way of dealing."

I didn't understand: "what?"

"Another way." He spoke suddenly.

When I said that, he didn't get angry, just looked at me more deeply.

However, contact for a long time to find that he can sink his temperament.

Before, I always thought he was a man who was easy to get angry.

He looked at me steadily.

"Don't talk about it. I'm just like Jiuzhen. I can't stand it." I took him by the hand: "anyway, I've let the price out. If you think it's OK, you'll accept it. You can't forget it. You'll have to let him off earlier while he's still small."

"Ten million is not enough for you to sell your children!"

"Are you stupid?" I sneer: "which is more than 500000 or 10 million?"

"You're not a woman who loves money." He licked his lips, complex eyes intertwined in my eyes: "you used to run a corruption news, the other side blocked you 500000, you confiscate."

"Yesterday was yesterday. Since I had a meal of several figures of beef at noon today, I found that it's good to have money." I am very shameless smile: "everything has a price, 10 million for you is a drop in the bucket."

"Yesterday you said no money." He has a low voice.

He stared at me as if to see through me.

I felt that the palm of his hand on my cheek gradually broke away, and then his tall body straightened up.

"Then I can't have it. It's a buy it now price of 10 million."

He thought for a moment before nodding: "yes."

He looked at me for several seconds as if it was a difficult question to answer.

"Do you really want this child?" I looked up and asked him, "really?"

I'm not divorced yet. I can't have a love affair with this Playboy here.

When he Cong and I were in love, we were not so confused.

"For me, it's not bad." The palm of his hand was pressed against my cheek, which made my brain chaotic.

"I didn't climb. He Cong sent me there."

"But you don't want me in the end, do you?"

"Before we went to bed, we were calculated by he Cong. You don't need the women who go to bed with you." I murmured.

In fact, he was confused, and he couldn't figure out why he did it.

His eyes are like a kaleidoscope, but I can't remember any of them.

I don't quite understand his meaning. I look up at his handsome face blankly: "why? Why should I stay with you? "

"If you want to have a baby, give birth to him by my side. If you don't want to, you can do him, but only if you are also by my side."

"So?"

He paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "aren't you my child's mother?"

"Why do you want to be my woman? There's a lot of women lining up

He put his forehead against mine and gently stroked my cheek with the back of his finger. "It's a shame to be my woman, huh?"

I felt like I was going to sleep before he let me go.

I can't break away from his embrace, I can only be held passively by him.

Is it true that he has never had a married woman so exciting in his life?

He doesn't look like a person who lacks love. The wild bees and butterflies around him are whirling around, but I feel a little entangled with me.

"Not loose." He is stubborn like a child who doesn't understand. He holds me tightly.

"Mulberry flag." My voice is dumb, the momentum is weak more than half: "you release me first."

"Then you made it." He suddenly hugged me and hid his face in my neck socket. His breath was so hot that it was like a sharp arrow, and the hot shot directly into my heart.

I can only rely on sneer to arm myself: "what you think is what it is!"

I am a second flustered, flustered can not find north, flustered lost in his deep pupil.

"Summer solstice, you are playing hard to get, eh?" He pulled me in front of him and looked down at me.

"Is it interesting to compare strength with me?" I struggled and gave up resistance.

"You don't care. I don't care." I pulled my arm out of his hand, but as soon as I pulled it out, the other arm was caught again.

"Ha." He said with a smile, "I don't think you're divorced, but you think I've ruined your reputation?"

"Even if you castrate him, you don't want to do my business. But I'm really uncomfortable with my girlfriend. We're not in that relationship. Don't ruin my reputation.""Is it because I said you were my girlfriend in front of others at noon, or because I demoted your scum husband?"

"Tired." I turned and he caught me by the arm.

I don't think so myself.

Angry? Is my performance angry?

"You seem to be angry. Why?"

He looked at me, he seemed to drink, a little wine, slowly to me.

"So what?"

"Listen to Sha, you haven't been downstairs all afternoon?"

I held my arms against the wall to see him: "why, is there a shortage of warm beds tonight?"

Sang Qi has a key. It can be opened even if it is locked.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the door lock open.

Xiao Sha refused to send me dinner at night. She said to her through the door, "I'm so full that I want to throw up. You take the meal away."

So I didn't ask him when sang Qi came back in the evening. I ate too much at noon and didn't want to eat at night. I didn't go out of my room and locked my door by the way.

Even if I'm dying, whether I can save him or not depends on my mood.

He's not dead.

I hung up before he finished.

"Hey, Xiaozhi, you can't see death without help."

This pot I don't back, I coldly interrupted him: "he Cong, your demotion has nothing to do with me, sangqi is not for me, you may have provoked him in other places, I don't know, I can't manage your affairs, by the way, I also inform you, I want to divorce you, divorce agreement you to draw up, and then send me."

What?

"You can say that!" His voice was full of hope: "if you open your mouth, sang Qi will demote me. If you open your mouth again, he will restore me to my original position."

"Then how do you want me to say to my close cohabitant, ask him to give my husband a high hand?"

He said that cohabitation is not an injustice to me.

A man who has known me for less than ten days proposes to me. Do I want to celebrate my charm?

I'm in a mess. I don't know what's wrong. I let a proud son want to marry me.

I had a fake smile: "not good."