72 hours of marriage

Leng Jingheng stepped forward, swinging for her, and at the same time softly hummed my heart willgoon along with her. Shu Xiaomo had never heard him sing, but he never thought that he would drink so well, so nicely.

And his unique aura attacked her bit by bit from behind, as if he wanted to swallow her whole!

She bit her lip, jumped off the swing, turned around and wanted to leave, but Leng Jingheng took her whole body into his arms first, and whispered in her ear: "I remember the name of this song is 'myheartwillgoon' my heart Will Go On……"

Shu Xiaomo's body froze for a second, and he murmured in a low voice, "My heart is eternal", and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up into a sarcasm smile, pushed away his embrace, and raised his head, "No matter how eternal your heart is, it has nothing to do with me ! Don't bother me to look at the stars!"

Leng Jingheng looked at her so indifferent, as if holding a deep hatred for him, watching her back step by step, he felt like back then, he wanted to leave him forever!

"Momo! Don't you tell the baby the truth? Are you going to keep it a secret? What will happen if the baby knows the truth?" Leng Jingheng cried out in pain.His voice was almost cracked, perhaps it was Leng Jingheng himself who had fallen to this point today.

Shu Xiaomo stopped, turned his head to look at Leng Jingheng, smiled, and shook his head again, "Mr. Leng, I really don't understand what you are talking about! Also, the baby is very cute, please Give him more love!"

His fists were clenched into a ball, he suddenly hugged Shu Xiaomo into his arms, leaned over to enclose her lips, plundered and sucked her frantically...

That tenderness was the same as before, but why she didn't react in the slightest, she stared at herself with wide eyes, didn't say a word, didn't refuse, didn't accept, and she didn't call herself a jerk, a pervert, or even punched her like she did back then. Kick!

Finally he lost the feeling, let go of Shu Xiaomo, frowned, looked at her with a painful expression, and when he was about to say something, she raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face, and asked coldly: "Have you played enough? Stop playing hooligans in front of me, or I will make you regret it forever!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his slippers and walked down the rooftop, but he didn't know that the first step on the stairs was not his own. It was light and heavy, and his heart was complicated and heavy. He only saw the eyes in those black stone eyes. , filled with sorrow.

Suddenly, she stepped on the ground, twisted her foot, and was about to fall down. A big palm hugged her, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

She turned her head to look at him, and said in a low voice, "I twisted my ankle..."

"You are crying!" Although the lights in the corridor were not on, he still saw the sadness in her eyes. She was pretending not to know him at all, because she was still hating and couldn't swallow the grievances she suffered back then!

"I sprained my ankle just now, and it hurts so much that I burst into tears!" She didn't want him to find out, so she explained indiscriminately.At the same time, he wanted to take his hand away and go downstairs by himself.

"Your foot is injured, I'll carry you back to the bedroom!" Leng Jingheng asked for her opinion on the surface, but carried Shu Xiaomo down the stairs without his consent.

She grabbed his hand tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Put me down! Let me down!"

"Don't make noise, if you don't want others to see this scene!" Leng Jingheng didn't care about that much at all.

Shu Xiaomo closed her mouth, not knowing what to say at all, and let Leng Jingheng carry her to the bedroom, put her on the bed, squatted down at the same time, and rubbed her red and swollen feet.