The 99th Divorce

1887 God is jealous of my beauty

Shen Zhixian was also wronged!

Catch Ye Qianxi's hand, said: "It's not what I said, it is estimated that they knew my flight before they came to pick us up, I just don't want you to go to the hotel, what can I do."

Ye Qianxi was a little angry.

But what they want to do is their freedom.

What's the use of her rejuvenation?

Shen Zhixian looked at Ye Qianxi and said, "Don't be angry, it's better to think about how to deal with grandma than to spend this time."

"How can I deal with it? I'm so tempered!"

Shen Zhixun smiled and said, "However, I am also a little embarrassed."

"What are you embarrassing, and it's not that you are a young wife!"

"Remember the last time?"

"What last time?" Ye Qianxi stared at him.

"It was when you came to the house last time that your grandmother lost her temper and said you couldn't get pregnant. Didn't I make a lie in a hurry?"

Ye Qianxi remembered it, and his face turned red immediately.

Looking at Shen Zhixian with wide eyes, said: "Yes, you said I was pregnant last time."

Now, what about pregnancy?

Ye Qianxi looked at her flat abdomen and felt embarrassed to find a place to drill down!

"No wonder! I thought my grandma was looking at me all the time, and He Ma, too, had been strange, but I didn't expect it! Woo, humiliating!"

When Shen Zhixian saw her expression, she smiled dumbly and said, "Come on, don't worry, in fact, I confessed to my grandma a few days ago."

Ye Qianxi raised her face, opened her eyes wide, and said angrily: "Oh, you, play me!"

In the middle of speaking, I will go to beat him.

Shen Zhixian held her hand, her eyes were smiling, and her tenderness was silent.

"It's not just a child, let's take it slowly. In fact, my grandmother has been relieved a few days ago."

Relaxed?

Ye Qianxi was a little dazed.

What do you mean?

"You didn't find you coming this time, did your grandma speak so meanly?"

Hearing the words, Ye Qianxi whispered, "No."

Shen Zhixian clicked on her head, helplessly, said: "Slowly you will find out that grandma has actually given up."

"Hey, old Shen." Ye Qianxi hugged Shen Zhixian's waist, looking somewhat wronged, "You said that we are not in calamity? How do we want to be together, so many broken things in the middle? Obstacles make me wonder if God is jealous of my beauty! "

Shen Zhixun laughed out loud, "Relax, God must not be so jealous of your beauty."

Hearing the words, Ye Qianxi was overjoyed, "So, do you also admit that I am beautiful?"

"No, no, I suspect that God still appreciates your cheeky face, so I have to exercise for you."

Ye Qianxi's face was black, and she pushed him away, "Go to you."

Shen Zhixun laughed, and then, couldn't help but stretch her hand to buckle her chin, pressing down on her side.

When the lips touched her lips, the kind of satisfaction and kind of heart, it is difficult to contain.

Shen Zhixian pressed her slowly against the door, gently prying off her tusks, agitating meticulously, and deepening gently.

The difference of more than four months made them feel deeper in each other's feelings and deeper in their thoughts.

No matter how many difficulties there are in the middle, they have survived.

There is no reason to give up at this last moment, is it?

Ye Qianxi narrowed her eyes, hugged him, and responded gently.

Shen Zhixian's movements are getting heavier and he walks through her coat unconsciously.