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Chapter 422 It's All My Fault

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    Jing Shaoqing really couldn't laugh, and took her into his arms: "It's okay, I'm not here for you, don't think too much. I know my mother called him, but I didn't expect him to appear so soon, I even hope  He will never come back, I would have regarded him as dead a long time ago. If he comes back this time and lives with my mother in peace of mind, it will be fine, but if he pats his ass and leaves again, my mother can't bear it at all. "

    Chen Mengyao didn't know what to say: "I don't know how to comfort people, why don't you be alone, I'll take off your makeup and take a shower first, you didn't sleep well yesterday, go to bed early tonight, I have to go tomorrow  find a job."

    As soon as she stood up, she was grabbed by Jing Shaoqing: "Wash together"

    Chen Mengyao's face turned red: "Why I'm not used to it, let's wash it separately, I'll be fine soon."

    Jing Shaoqing refused, hugged her into the bathroom, reached out to turn on the shower, and pushed her against the clean wall.

    The gradually hotter water washed over the two of them, and then slowly slid down to the ground. Soon, the mirror in the bathroom was covered with a layer of white mist, reflecting the blurred and entangled bodies of the two

    Chen Mengyao supported the wall with both hands, impatiently enduring Jing Shaoqing's movements behind her, and vaguely felt something strange.  Although her back is facing Jing Shaoqing now, she can't see the expression on his face, but she can feel that he is venting now, more intensely than ever.

    He would never tell her unhappy things, and he always acted cynically in front of her, as if he didn't care about anything, and he did everything just right. In fact, the pain in his heart didn't matter  less?

    It wasn't until late at night that the two of them turned back to the bed. Chen Mengyao was too tired to move, her legs would tremble when standing, and she couldn't help but Jing Shaoqing seemed to be very excited, and continued to do whatever she wanted on her.

    She really didn't want to interrupt him, she wanted to make him happy, but she couldn't bear it anymore: "Jing Shaoqingit's too late today, don't come? I can't do it"

    Jing Shaoqing's waist just sank, and he couldn't stop at all: "For the last time, go to sleep after finishing. I want a baby, why haven't you conceived for so long? Give me a baby?"

    Chen Mengyao was shocked: "Isn't it too early? I'm only in my early twenties, and everything will be different after giving birth. I will be around the child all day long, and I have no freedom. You are so unrestrained, maybe you want me to get pregnant  Right? Let me tell you, I haven't played enough, no!"

    Jing Shaoqing lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Don't worry, you are responsible for giving birth and I am responsible for raising. I will give you the freedom you want."

    After the incident, when Jing Shaoqing got up, he realized that Chen Mengyao had fallen asleep at some point, no wonder she didn't move no matter what he said afterwards.  He pampered her chubby cheeks, got out of bed lightly and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette. When he opened his phone, he found a new email, which was sent by the appraisal party.

    He hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind to click in. When he saw the appraisal report, he breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Caixi's child was not his, and his 1.2 million was indeed used to solve the trouble.  .  He didn't even bother to get the money back, as he just paid for his absurd behavior in the past.

    He told Mark Tingchen the news in the form of a message. When he received the message, Mark Tingchen was still awake, but raised the corners of his lips slightly, and did not reply.

    When Mark Mo Tingchen looked out of the window, he was facing the tree in the garden by the window of his room. The branches and leaves seemed to be turning yellow. Is the tree old or autumn is coming?  This winter, Wen Yan is still not around. I don't know if she has received the package he sent her

    Early the next morning, Wen Yan was woken up by the phone call from the courier brother. She yawned and opened the door to sign for the receipt. Seeing that the courier was in a small box and it was sent from the imperial capital, she could guess that it was from Mark Tingchen.  Come, just don't know what's inside

    He didn't continue to send her flowers every day, she thought he had listened to her words, so what's the point?

    After unpacking the express delivery, what caught the eye was an exquisite black gift box, even with a framed flower tape on it, but other than that, there was no brand logo, so it shouldn't be something expensive, right?  She hesitated to open it, and had planned that she would not want it if it was expensive, but when she saw the contents inside, she was a little confused. Inside was a dream catcher, delicate braiding, white feathers, and a hanging ring in the center.  It held a transparent hollow crystal ball the size of a thumb, inside which was sealed a white-gray powdery substance.

    She picked up the dream catcher and looked at it for a while. This thing should look good hanging on the bedside, but I don't know if the price is cheap.  When packing the box, she found a card at the bottom of the box, on which was Mu TingChen's handwriting: I'm sorry for letting Tang Yuan leave you. Now, it can always be with you and help you catch all the nightmares. I believe it is also very happy to be with you all the time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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