Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

After entering the room, Dr. John carefully checked Yang Anxin, and found no abnormalities. He comforted her and told her not to exercise strenuously recently, but to cultivate a little bit.

Yang Anxin wrote them down one by one.Unexpectedly, Cheng Ziye was even more nervous than she was. He grabbed John and asked a lot of questions that should be paid attention to during pregnancy, too many to remember.

Yang Anxin was watching him from the side, looking at his tense and serious appearance, she couldn't help but think of the way she was lying on the table watching Cheng Ziye writing seriously, suddenly, it felt like a lifetime away.

After half an hour, Cheng Ziye finally wrote down all the things that should be memorized.He let Yang Anxin rest on the sofa, and sent John out by himself.

He originally wanted to drive him home, but John smiled, "Midnight, you finally found your wife, she is pregnant again now, you should be by her side to take care of her, you go back, don't worry about me."

Cheng Ziye finally found Yang Anxin, and he really didn't want to be separated from her, so he simply gave John the car keys, "Then you drive my car back."

"That's... alright. Thank you, Ziye."

"I'm right to thank you." Cheng Ziye thought of Yang Anxin, couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, patted John on the shoulder, and said, "Good brother, thank you for bringing me here, thank you for letting me find me Wife, I will come to you again at another time, and then I will thank you very much."

"Midnight, you're too polite." John shook his head and smiled, took Cheng Ziye's car keys, and drove away.

Seeing that he drove the car away, Cheng Ziye immediately turned around and went back to the house.

When entering the room, Yang Anxin was bending over to pick up the paper that fell on the floor.The piece of paper was the pregnancy taboos that Cheng Ziye wrote down, and it fell to the ground just now when the wind blew it.

Seeing that she was bending over, Cheng Ziye rushed over, and while carefully supporting Yang Anxin, he picked up the piece of paper from the ground and put it on the table.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Yang Anxin couldn't help curling her lips and said: "Isn't it just to pick up something, it's okay." She said as she pulled her hand out of Cheng Ziye's, calmly.

Cheng Ziye immediately held her back, "An Xin..." He looked at Yang An Xin with a pitiful expression?

Yang Anxin couldn't help but glared at him, and said coldly: "Cheng Ziye, if you have nothing to do, go away, it's getting late."

Cheng Ziye looked at Yang Anxin pitifully, "Anxin... don't drive me away, okay? You are pregnant, and now I am both a husband and a father, so I have to take care of you here .”

"Who said this is your child? Also, Cheng Ziye, we are going to divorce sooner or later, so you are not my husband, you..."

Before Yang Anxin could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by Cheng Ziye.

He kissed her deeply, blocked all her words in his throat, and swallowed them back to his heart.

Yang Anxin was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to push him.

Cheng Ziye gripped her hands so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

His kiss was deeper and more intense, as if he wanted to pour all the thoughts of the past four months into this kiss.

Yang Anxin struggled to push him away at first, but later, she only felt her body go weak, and gradually, she grabbed his body with both hands.

At this time, Yang Anxin suddenly didn't want to think about anything, her thoughts were deep in her bones, and she also wanted to feel the long-lost warmth...