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Chapter 177 Struggling and Tangling

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    "Chen Yan, you have to make progress, come with me!"

    I just opened a little distance from him, and was suddenly pulled back. Song Weichen's hand was tightly wrapped around my wrist, with amazing strength, and my face paled a bit from the pain.

    "Where are you taking me?"

    "Are you afraid of me?" Song Weichen narrowed his eyes, his tone was very cold.

    "let me go."

    "What if I don't let go?" As he said, Song Weichen pulled me in a little more with his wrist, and his body slammed into his body.

    His hand wrapped around my not-so-slender waist, and the temperature in his palm made me tremble.

    I raised my head and looked at him in panic: "What are you going to do?"

    ? Song Weichen chuckled, and rubbed his palm intentionally or unintentionally on my waist. I stiffened and didn't dare to move, my mind was constantly thinking wildly.

    "What do you think I want to do?"

    The man lowered his voice and approached my ear, the familiar masculine breath hit my ear, I felt a wet, familiar feeling, my whole body was numb, and my body trembled slightly.

    "Song Weichen, don't mess around!"

    "You messing around?" He sneered, his tone full of mockery: "Chen Yan, why are you shy with me?"

    I frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in my heart: "This is none of your business, let me go."

    I moved my head back vigorously, I wanted to get out of the range of his breath.

    "Let's talk later, let's go!"

    Song Weichen snorted coldly, he didn't care about my words at all, he straightened up, and dragged me outside, the closer I got to the door, the more flustered my heart became, this man was inhuman when he went crazy, I didn't know where I was going, my heart  Confused.  With an idea, I hurriedly ouched twice.

    "What's wrong?"

    Song Weichen really stopped and turned to look at me.

    I bent down, clutched my lower abdomen and clenched my teeth, my face seemed to be in pain: "My stomach hurts"

    "Stomach pain?" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Song Weichen's expression flustered, and he quickly knelt down and looked at me anxiously.

    "I'll take you to the hospital."

    As soon as the words fell, I was hugged by him in his arms. I was just pretending, so why would I need to go to the hospital.

    "No, you don't need to go to the hospital, I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

    After kicking my feet, I struggled to get down.

    "Shut up!"

    He turned cold and gave me a drink.

    Seeing his face like a black pot, my heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was really worried, I softened my voice, and I said softly: "I don't want to go to the hospital, the baby should have kicked me just now, you send me to the hospital."  Just the lounge."

    Even though I said that, Song Weichen still didn't relax, his jaw was tight, and he looked very nervous. After hearing my words, he first looked at my lower abdomen in surprise, and then moved the corners of his mouth and said in disbelief:  "Baby kicked you?"

    "Well, it should be, you put me down first."

    Song Weichen turned a deaf ear, he stared blankly at my lower abdomen, turned his footsteps, and led me to the lounge.

    Putting me gently on the small bed, his eyes were still glued to my lower abdomen for a moment, as if he was waiting for something.

    My heart suddenly softened.

    "He may have fallen asleep."

    "Asleep?" Song Weichen frowned, seemingly unhappy.

    "Um."

    "Then when will it move again?"

    "How do I know." His question made me roll my eyes in my heart.

    Hearing this, Song Weichen's face was slightly disappointed. Strangely, the tension at the door just now disappeared. I quietly looked at the man beside the bed who had calmed down, and sighed in my heart.

    "I have nothing to do, you can go."

    He paused, his eyes slowly moved up from the bottom, and then fixed on my face.

    "You want me to go that much?"

    "I want to be alone." Biting my lower lip lightly, I looked at him with loose eyes.

    Song Weichen was silent for a long time before answering: "Okay."

    After finishing speaking, he stood up easily, then took off his coat and put it on me lightly.

    "I'm leaving, I promise you what you just asked."

    Leaving this sentence behind, he turned around and left here.

    I stared blankly at his tall back.?Because of his last words, my heart was filled with bitterness, and I suppressed the reluctance in my heart, and I swallowed the hold in my throat desperately.

    Raising my arms, I covered my sore eyes.

    The clothes he left were stained with his breath, I took a deep breath, hugged it tightly in my arms, and couldn't help muttering to myself: "Song Weichen, what should I do  "

    Looking at the door absent-mindedly, my heart was unsteady.

    At this time, there were a few noises outside the door. I hurriedly sat up from the bed, rushed to the table, put away the appraisal report, and then slowly looked at the door.

    At this point, I thought it was Yan Yanzhi who came over, and subconsciously did what I just did, but after a few movements outside the door, the calm was completely restored, I smiled wryly, am I crazy?

    But he didn't even think about whether there were other people outside the door.

    "Yanyan, I have a temporary business trip today, so I won't come to pick you up."

    "Okay." I clenched my phone tightly, but I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

    "Be careful and call me when you get home."

    "Well, Yanzhi, will you come back tomorrow?"

    "What's wrong?" His gentle voice seemed to hit my ear: "Miss me?"

    "No, I'm just asking."

    "Yanyan, can't you coax me? Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. People say whoever gets serious first loses." He said aggrievedly.

    With a chuckle, I seemed to be in a good mood listening to the chattering man on the other end of the phone. After thinking about it, I still didn't have the courage to say that directly.

    "Wait for me obediently, I will be back next Monday."

    After hanging up with him for a day, I counted the next Monday he said, and I couldn't confess to him for four days. I frowned slightly, and I turned my head to look at the neon lights outside the window.

    I always feel that everything is out of my control.

    After leaving the inn, there was a familiar car parked by the side of the road, I paused, and Song Weichen was sitting in the car, looking at me from the rear mirror.

    He added a cigarette between his fingers, and through the smoke, I could also see the irritability between his brows.

    The hands hanging on both sides tightened tightly, and then slowly let go.

    "Ding Dong" A text message came from the phone at this time, I looked down and said, "Come here."

    When I was hesitating, the employees who were off the day shift in the inn gradually came out.

    "Manager, haven't you left yet? Your 24-year-old husband, Mr. Yan, didn't come to pick you up today."

    They laughed and joked with me a few times. Normally, I can just laugh casually, but today he is here I stiffly pulled out a smile: "He has something to do."

    "Then let's take you back."

    Perhaps it was the prayer in my heart that worked. They weren't making fun of me. I let out a sigh of relief and ignored the black car that was still waiting for me behind me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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