Masturbation

She had a dream again last night. In the dream, he was still as gentle as when he was eating in a restaurant. "What's wrong with me? I'm nervous!" She rubbed her face, and an uncontrollable nausea suddenly strung to her heart. She lay in the bathroom and vomited constantly.

"You're not really pregnant, are you?" A low voice came from the door.

Her body stiffened, "Don't be self-indulgent, why is that? I just feel sick. Didn't you see stomach medicine?" After vomiting, she raised her pale face and said concealedly.

"I hope not, otherwise you can only go to the hospital for abortion. I will not let my child stay outside. I will not let a woman I hate give birth to my child." He hugged his arms and left her door.

He actually wanted her to have an abortion, and a chill couldn't help but burst into his heart. How could she let him abort his child? He was so scary that he hated her so much that he even hated the child.

One month later, Ouyang Fen was discharged from the hospital. Because of Ouyang Fen's unreasonable request, Zheng Xiaolang asked her to leave in a few more days.

At night, three handsome men sat face to face in the crazy pub. "Lang, you will marry the woman you like so soon. So, that April Fools' Day wife is willing to divorce you?" Mu Lanxuan was in France for several months, and he almost never knew what happened here.

"I've been divorced long ago." I don't know why when he talked about divorce, he felt unspeakable suffocation in his heart. Isn't this the result he wanted? Why are he going to marry Ouyang Fen? He is still entangled in his heart.

"By the way, have you chased your angel secretary?" I remembered the angel that Mu Lanxuan mentioned a while ago that he wanted to pursue. He said that his true destiny girl appeared to save his lonely soul. So he was ready to use all his skills to pursue her.

"Don't mention it, I've been on a business trip for several months. I only found out that she had resigned when I came back." Mu Lanxuan picked up the wine glass in frustration and took a sip, as if he wanted to relieve the depression in his heart.

"No wonder, it was the first time you were moved. Why was you so stupid that you didn't take her away?" Zheng Ying teased with a smile.

"It wasn't because the project there was busy, so I was afraid that she would be unhappy if I took her away." He sighed again, his face was already slightly red with alcohol.

"Don't you have her information? You can call out her information to check it out." Zheng Ying was quick-witted and soon thought of this.

"You think I didn't look for it, but they didn't live there at all. When looking for Shuqi, she always stammered and asked me to wait for a while." Perhaps because of the alcoholism, his face turned redder even more violent.

In Chunning's villa, Qingyi stewed seafood soup for Ouyang Fen at night. She had been clamoring to drink it since she was discharged from the hospital. She had no choice but to endure the disgust and stew it for her and personally served it.

"This is also called seafood soup, so fishy." In the room, Ouyang Fen smelled the soup, suddenly picked it up, and poured it on Qingyi's face.

Fortunately, the soup was not too hot, but it hurt to splash on her face. "Get out, the soup you stewed cannot be compared with the ones that Xiaolang stewed. Get out tomorrow and get out of our house." Perhaps the soup was not splashed enough, and she threw the bowl at Qingyi like a tantrum.
Chapter completed!