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133: Don't you have long ears? Didn't you tell you not to walk around?

133: Don't you have long ears? Didn't you tell you not to walk around?The national road is wide and unobstructed, the sun shines thinly, and the setting sun hangs high. The anxiety just retreated, and now it has become a little lazy.

The roads on both sides of the road are very good, lush and green, with distinct levels of height and height.

The clothes on Wang Ying's back were wet, she was completely relaxed at the moment, she felt weak all over, her hair stuck to her face, and she didn't even have the energy to brush it away.

He didn't speak, and drove the car silently.

Wang Ying looked outside and said, "How do you know I was brought here by Qian Pengxing?"

Qiao Beili didn't return immediately, the glass was broken and densely covered with flowers, he didn't dare to drive fast, he only dared to drive slowly, since he couldn't see the road very clearly, he could probably see if there were any obstacles on the road.

In Yingying Zhuozhuo, his eyes were dim, and he said shallowly, "It just so happens."

Is it a coincidence... only he himself knows.

Wang Ying didn't ask any more questions.

I knew in my heart how such a thing could be a coincidence.

Some words are inconvenient to say.

The car was heading west all the way, and Wang Ying didn't know where it was going, only that it must not be the way back.

Unfamiliar places, unfamiliar streets, all relying on navigation, turned out of the aisle, went to the city, found a clinic nearby, and asked them to treat the wound on Wang Ying's hand.

There are both hands and feet, and there are old injuries on the feet, and the roots are not easy to remove. Now... it hurts more and more.The tender skin has been broken.After the doctor took care of it, he explained: "It's best not to walk for the past two days. It's just at the joint. I just bandaged it for nothing."

Wang Ying didn't say anything, but Qiao Beili responded happily.

When going out, he wanted to hug her, but Wang Ying refused.After all, this is an urban area, and she really doesn't want to cause any trouble.I bought a mask or put it on, and went out by myself.

Qiao Beili didn't insist. He walked behind and looked at her slender back, feeling very heavy in his heart.

He has always been my own way, what to do, what not to do, he will come directly, not beating around the bush, not sneaking around.

Love is also, hate worth mentioning.

He knew exactly what he wanted.However, since the last time, the cyber storm...and grandparents sent back to the United States, eating and drinking with friends, he suddenly understood that he had put her in such dire straits regardless of her feelings.

After all, she was still a woman, weak, how could she stand such vicious insults.

So Chi Jing'an hid her, so... She changed her mobile phone number and never heard from her again.

……

It's getting late.

I haven't found the hotel yet, the car broke down, broke down, and the glass was shattered like that, I can't see the road anymore, and I can't drive anymore.

Qiao Beili threw the car on the side of the road and called the tow truck to tow it and repair it.

After taking a taxi to the hotel, Wang Ying was so hungry that her stomach hurt, and her mouth felt extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Ying didn't have any documents, and only had two hundred yuan on her, so she couldn't open her room, and she couldn't open her room without a document registration.

Only one can be opened.

Wang Ying's heart was strange, she could guarantee that nothing would happen, but...if Chi Jing'an knew, what would happen if he didn't know.

Probably yell at her again.

But this person is not familiar with the place, so what can he do.

Go to the room and bring the food up to eat.

She went to the toilet and suffocated.I feel a little sick to my stomach.I don't know if I'm hungry or something else.

Use the kettle in the hotel room to boil some hot water, and ask the waiter to bring a hot water bottle, the kind that holds boiling water, not live.

Qiao Beili sat on the sofa, watched her walking up and down, and wrinkled his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Wang Ying was not used to being alone in the room with him, so she didn't answer his question, and said, "Can you... call Chi Jingan and tell him, I, I am here." For some reason, she was saying When I said this, I was a little speechless.

Qiao Beili didn't understand, and looked at her with dark eyes, standing two meters away from the sofa, her hair was a little messy, her wrists and ankles were wrapped in gauze, her figure was graceful, and her temperament was outstanding.

Being so close to him, he could hold her in his arms with just two steps toward her.

And so far away, out of reach.

He didn't speak for a long time, Wang Ying felt very embarrassed, and said softly, "Then...forget it."

Qiao Beili got up and looked at her condescendingly, "Don't you have ears? Didn't you tell you not to walk around?"

It was true that her feet hurt a little, but what Wang Ying was most worried about was her stomach, which was not feeling well.

She didn't speak, didn't move, and sat on the sofa.Just then the doorbell rang.

Qiao Bei left to open the door, and the waiter outside brought a hot water bottle.

Wang Ying reached out to take it, but Qiao Beili didn't even look at her, and went directly to the kettle, the water was already boiling, so he went in and brought it to her.

Wang Ying took it, put it on the lower abdomen, covered it, and warmed it up.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Bei left the single sofa on the side and asked again.

Wang Ying, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Wang Ying, what's in your head? Why didn't you say you were uncomfortable just now, you cover it with a hot water bottle, you..." He suddenly thought of something, it seems... When a woman comes to that, it will hurt, there will be The matter of hot water and warm palace.

He has met, female models have had this.

His face suddenly became embarrassed, he got up, went outside, and had a blast.

Wang Ying: "..."

She knew that Qiao Beili had misunderstood.He thought she wasn't pregnant, and that Chi Jing'an was lying last time.

No, the first time, Chi Jing'an really lied to her.

Lying down, warming with hot water for a while, it will be better.

lean less.

The customer service delivered the food, and Qiao Beili came out from the balcony.

This is a small city, and the hotel is naturally not that good, at most it can be considered a three-star hotel.

Therefore, the meals are not so delicate.

The waiter put the food on the table, the smell wafted up, Wang Ying's stomach twitched, she threw away the water bag and rushed into the bathroom, retching.

I felt very uncomfortable in my stomach all of a sudden.

Qiao Beili came in, wanting to pat her on the back, but held back.

"what happened?"

Wang Ying replied inarticulately, "Morning sickness..." Indirectly told him that she was pregnant, it was not a lie.

what?

Qiao Beili was stunned.

The stomach was clean, and there was nothing to vomit, so I rinsed my mouth after vomiting.

Qiao Beili turned around and went out, asking the waiter to take those away and bring up plain ones, while he went downstairs.

Wang Ying was in the bathroom, and took a long time to go out, waiting to recover.

Qiao Beili had disappeared in the room, so he went to the bedside to make a phone call.Pick up the phone, there is noise inside.

I can't, this hotel... is indeed a wonderful thing.

A few minutes later, the food came up again. The soup was light, with little oily smell and a sour taste, which smelled much more comfortable.

Qiao Beili didn't come back, so she couldn't eat and had to wait.After the waiter set the food, Wang Ying asked her to borrow her mobile phone to make a call.The waiter politely handed over the phone, and Wang Ying took it over to enter the number. The 11-digit number only needs two digits, and Qiao Beili came back.

He was holding a bag in his hand, which was full of fruits, sour things like grapes and strawberries.

He came over and grabbed the phone with his hand, and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you."

As soon as the words came out, the waiter naturally understood what it meant, order to chase away customers.

She goes out and closes the door.

Qiao Beili put the fruit on the other side of the table and sat down, "What's the hurry? I'm going to eat you up. You don't have to fight. He'll come here sooner or later." A bowl of soup was served and pushed to Wang Ying's. that side.

Wang Ying didn't return, she sat down and filled her stomach.

This soup is sour, but it is still good.

Qiao Beili didn't move, watching her eat.

There is not much expression on the face, and the eyebrows are dark.After Wang Ying finished drinking a bowl, he pushed the big bowl in front of her, "Drink it up."

Wang Ying: "..." There are so many, how can I finish it.

But still filled half a bowl and drank slowly.

A minute later, she raised her head and met his gaze, "Aren't you going to eat? Why are you staring at me like this?"

"How many months?" he answered irrelevantly.

"... almost three months."

"That means you were really pregnant last time."

"Yeah." She nodded, pushed the soup back to the middle, and sighed, "Eat."

Qiao Beili suddenly laughed, and made a dull sound, not knowing what it meant.

He still didn't eat, and went out again, asking Wang Ying to eat the fruit before going out.

……

The night was dim, the moonlight was lazily pouring down from the window, and mottled shadows were printed on the ground.

The hotel room is not very big, the bed is not far from the window, and half of it spilled onto the bed.It shines on the light body of the woman under the quilt.

I don't know what time it is, there is not even an alarm clock here, and there is no mobile phone, and this phone cannot be used.

I don't know if Xiaoqiu will die in a hurry if she is not found in the hospital... Will Chi Jing'an be in a hurry.

Her eyes were sore, but she couldn't sleep. Today she was too bumpy, so she didn't dare to turn over in bed.There is no discomfort in the stomach, she still wants to be careful.

Wrists and ankles are wrapped in gauze, probably because I didn't listen to the doctor's orders, and I walked here frequently. The broken skin on the ankles hurts, but the wrists are much better.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a beep at the door, and someone was swiping their card.

Qiao Beili is back.

Wang Ying closed her eyes tightly for an instant!

The door opened and then closed gently.In order not to wake up the person sleeping on the bed, he walked very softly, not daring to make it louder.He reached the bed and stood without moving.Wang Ying didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to breathe, for fear that Qiao Beili would find out that she was pretending to sleep.

The moonlight is cool, pouring out without hesitation, just shining on the woman's lower abdomen, which is very flat.If she doesn't say it, no one will know that she has it.

The thin quilt did not touch her delicate waist, and the lines were graceful and sexy.

Qiao Beili suddenly thought of that night... the same way he hugged and kissed her.The meat should be as thin as it should be, and every place he touches is exquisite, so he can't put it down.

She fell limply under his body, winking like silk.

Both of them were drinking too much, and it seemed that they couldn't find anything else to vent except kissing, touching, and making.

Many years have passed... the extreme madness of that night is still fresh in his memory.

But, she forgot, completely forgot.

He sat down, the bed sank into his hand, and took her hand.Wang Ying's fingers trembled, and she withdrew reflexively... This kind of behavior can't pretend to be asleep.She sat up, wrapped herself tightly, looked at him warily, and didn't speak.

Qiao Beili was also silent, this kind of light seemed dark but not dark.

The moonlight is so cool, the contours of her facial features are rendered picturesque by the moonlight, her long hair hangs down naturally, her eyes are bright, black and white, and she looks at him warily.Qiao Beili's heart suddenly began to constrict, and then a trace of pain spread out.

He really wanted to hug her and rub her into his chest, he didn't want Chi Jingan to see her in his whole life.

but……

Their husband and wife are real, and their pregnancy is real.

What's the matter with him.

He twisted his fingers, restraining himself, "Don't be afraid, even if we are in the same room, I won't do anything to you." You can only endure.

But Wang Ying still did not relax, hugging the quilt.It's not that she doesn't believe it... but how she wants to believe it... This man was so domineering before, and he never cared about her thoughts.In the hotel in Singapore, in the box of the coffee shop, and that day in the villa in the Wendy community...

He's always been so authoritarian.

Not to mention that at this time, the lights are not turned on, she is sitting on the head of the bed, and he is sitting on the side of the bed.

Qiao Beili clenched his fists...Damn it!

Well, he admitted it!Who made him do it before!

"I've already called Chi Jing'an, he's on his way now, and he'll be here in less than two hours."

Wang Ying didn't appear very happy, but said calmly, "Thank you."

A thank you may be the gap between two people...a distance that cannot be bridged.From before to now, she loves to say these two words.

And now the two have another layer of relationship, sister-in-law and brother-in-law.

He got up all of a sudden, without even looking at her, and went out to the balcony.This is the eighth floor, and there is no such thing as a garden, and the main road is below.After all, it is a small place. At this time, there are very few vehicles, and one occasionally rushes by.

Reason is being suppressed, emotions want to get closer, and the two forces are tearing at each other.

He was about to feel that this wasn't like Qiao Beili anymore, he was just a coward who could afford to love and couldn't let go.

How will he let it go.

If it wasn't for that wonderful night, maybe he could still...

But I have already experienced it, eat the marrow and know the taste, since then I have no interest in other women, let alone desire, how should he stop!

After thinking about it, a strong surge suddenly arose in my heart, and I returned to the room, facing the person on the bed, and immediately asked: "Do you really have no feelings for me at all? That night, Why are you warming up with me?"

He has always been like this, very straightforward.

It was that night again...

The past she least wanted to mention.

Looking up to meet his eyes in the obscure light, "We...can't we just forget about that matter? Qiao Beili is an adult."

"I won't play with Miss in my life, let alone Yiyeqing. You can forget it, but I can't." He took a few steps towards the side of the bed, looking menacing.

Wang Ying stepped back, "Qiao Beili!" she said anxiously.

Qiao Beili paused for a moment when he heard the voice, then sat down, his eyes sharpened, "So afraid of me approaching, what can I do to you. When you are facing Chi Jing'an, is it the same?"

"Qiao Beili, he is my husband, we..."

"Shut up!" Qiao Beili said in a low voice. The word husband was like a sword piercing into his chest. He pinched her arm and said word by word, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were married. Since If you want to keep it a secret, why don't you keep it a secret!"

His palm is very big, pinching her slender arm is like pinching a thin bamboo pole, completely enveloping her.

The distance between the two was very close, and he was under the light. In his deep eyes, he could clearly see the thin anger outlined by the moonlight, and there were some things that Wang Ying didn't want to delve into jumping inside. roll.

Hiding it back then... She had no choice but to hide it.

Tell him now because you want him to give up.

"sorry."

With a soft and sincere voice, she could only say these three useless words, nothing else.

Qiao Beili looked at her face, it was so beautiful, the apology was so obvious.It's only when you don't love someone that you feel sorry, but if you have a little bit of love, in their state, there should be pain.

But no, she couldn't find anything else in her eyes except this.

She really... never liked him, not at all.

She beat him hard with these three words.

Her eyes narrowed little by little, and her hand slid down her arm inch by inch...

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