Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Since her pregnancy, Mo Jingsheng has changed from a direct sheath to a verbal sheath on her body, and Seasonal Warm is used to it.

Ink Jing Deep is really just lying there, her eyes will stare at her when she moves her arm.

Now it's easy to walk away and hug her. The man's arms between her waists are tightening gradually, much like he's going to keep her in his arms.

Both wore hospital clothes. The season was warm because they were too thin and the clothes looked extraordinarily loose. The man just pulled it off gently. The two buttons on her collar opened directly. It was really convenient for a man to hold her in his arms like this.

The season overheated: “I'm less than two months pregnant. ”

His voice was blurred back: "Well, I know. ”

“When I went to the examination the other day, the doctor said the number of weeks was too small to see clearly, and I had time to check it out again in the last few days. I didn't know the obstetric examination was such a hassle...”

The man spread the kiss to her clavicle and walked back, kissing her neck again, and finally fell on her lips, pressing her against the wall by the window, holding her tightly, but avoiding her stomach, prying her lips and teeth into it.

I kissed her for half a day, and the season warmth didn't struggle, anyway, Mojing was deeper than she was.

Sure enough, kissing and forgetting love, the man pressed on her like this when the momentum was waiting, the two men stood against the wall like this, he gasped between her necks, the dumb voice almost against her ears lowly: “Another month and a half, suffering. ”

Seasonal warmth wanted to laugh, and she still laughed after half a day.

She lifted her hand and held the man who seemed to reveal a rare and delicate side. Anyway, she defined the pain that Mo Jingdeep had just said as being delicate and held him around his neck with a smile: “Didn't Grandpa still want us to have a football team? You will have to endure it sooner or later. You will not know when you will have a second child after you have one. You will get used to enduring it. ”

The man suddenly squeezed her chin and kissed her again, and then swam down to her ear with a kiss on her cheek, "Having one is enough, you think I don't know that you go back to your room every morning and throw up behind my back? How can it be so hard to let you suffer this sin over and over again? ”

Seasonal warmth discovers Mo Jingshen this person looks on the outside, it really gives people a sense of lucidity.

But after really deep contact, it became apparent that this man always had the ability to drown people with intimacy. If she wasn't pregnant now, she'd probably be able to kiss and throw her into bed clean at any time, just when he could finally move a little.

……

When I went for another obstetric examination, the results of this examination were not very different from the previous one.

Still looks good, but the fetus does not look stable compared to an unusual pregnant woman. This has something to do with the problem of uterine cold before the season warming. It also has a lot to do with her experience in the past 20 days and the difficulty of sleeping every day. She slept well in Mo Jingdeep's ward, but she is always worried about his wound problems every day, her mood is always hanging, and occasionally she still has nightmares, and Da dreams of pointing a gun at her.

Various factors add up to make the small things in her belly live less stable, slightly smaller than normal size, doctors advise her to eat more and supplement her nutrition during the warmer season, more rest, more peace of mind, don't worry too much.

So Mo Jingshen stayed in the hospital for the last few days, and Ji Wen stopped sleeping in his ward at the behest of the doctor. Instead, she took a good rest in her ward. This time, Mo Jingshen could move around freely, but she could only lie in bed and watch this man visit his ward from time to time. That was a smiling look.

It's... Feng Shui is rotating!

……

There are so many Chinese in Los Angeles that Chinese Chinese Spring Festivals can also feel a little festive atmosphere in the major shopping malls and streets here.

The day before New Year's Eve 30, Mo Jingsheng was finally discharged from the hospital.

By the time we got out of the hospital, the SHINE cart was waiting outside.

In other words, Mozambique had no intention of giving them any choice, and now that he was back in Los Angeles, it was only natural that he should listen to his arrangements.

A middle-aged driver in the car came down, respectfully looking deeper at Mojing: “President Mo, long time no see, are you feeling better? Director Mo asked us to pick you up! ”

The driver is Chinese, in his 40s and upwards, his name is George, he has been a butler and driver at Mo's house in Los Angeles for many years and is familiar with Mo Jing.

Mojing looked at him with a faint eye: "Did I tell you to go back today? ”

George stunned for a moment and explained: “But tomorrow is the Spring Festival in China. Director Mo knew you were discharged today, so he sent us to pick you up and..."

In the absence of Nanheng today, Feng Ling and AK and others were planning to send them to Mojingdeep's place in Los Angeles, and now the Mojingdeep people in Los Angeles are just picking up people, they can't say enough, they are preparing to move something warm and deep in season to the car.

Mo Jingdeep said: "Put it down. ”

Feng Ling and Akhtun took off the luggage they were just about to put in the car and turned around and looked at Mo Jingdeep, waiting for his advice.

“Put it in our own car.” Mojing had no expression on his face and looked at George again: “If the time is right, I'll be back tomorrow and you can go. ”

George was in Mo's house for many years. Of course, he knew Mo Jingshen's relationship with his family was far from home. He didn't say much. After nodding his head, he went back to the car. After a moment, he really didn't mean to get in, so he had to drive back to Shine Group.

Two cars were also parked in front of the hospital door.

Mo Jing drove herself, and Black Bentley appeared on the bustling streets of Los Angeles around 4: 00 p.m., followed by a Fengling car.

Until after 6 o'clock, winter daylight was too short and the sky was dark to reach base XI.

Seasonal Warm didn't expect to come to visit the base just after she was discharged. After Mojing reached the depth, Nanheng was talking to people inside. When she came out, she was not as casual as usual. She looked at Seasonal Warm and Feng Ling in earnest, and then went into a private conversation with Mojing in depth. This was already a very private place at the XI base. Seasonal Warm did not go in, but took her around by Feng Ling and AK.

When visiting gun ranges and some training areas for close combat, Season Warm looked at some of the boys who were still training in the cold weather, turning to Feng Ling, who was always dressed in black: “Were you like this every day before? ”

Feng Ling looked over and nodded.