Time and you are my fault

After separating from Lian Shanshan, Chu Yi returned to her new residence.

She asked the mall staff to deliver the baby products and bedding to the second bedroom on the second floor, and then began to simply arrange the baby room.

She was sweating all afternoon, but seeing the scene in front of her, her heart was full.

She gently rubbed her stomach, and stroked the crib with the other hand, "Baby, look, this is your future room. Mom chose powder blue as a whole. I don't know if you like it or not."

There was a strange feeling in his abdomen, as if responding to her words.

Chu Yi was indescribably excited, "You must be healthy and safe. Mom will love you well and will always be with you."

After tidying up the room, she rested on the sofa and fell asleep while sitting.

Later, she was woken up by her mobile phone. She hadn't completely escaped from her sleep. She glanced at the dark night outside the window and pressed answer directly, "Hello?"

A voice with a thick nasal tone spread to the other end.

Zong Yanzu's breathing was stagnant, and Chu Yi's half-awake look was immediately formed in his mind, and his lips were naturally rolled up, "Sleeping?"

Chu Yi froze for a moment, rubbed her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask you, how is the result of the follow-up blind date?"

Chu Yi suddenly sat up from the sofa, and the anger slowly drove away all the anger of getting up, "Very good, the returnee man really has eight-pack abs!"

"You still look at his abs? Who told you to look at other men's bodies!"

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice suddenly rose.

He didn't expect to progress so fast!It's all about the abs!
Damn!

He's going to bury that man!
Chu Yi was taken aback, and a malicious pleasure grew in her heart, "I'm single, why can't I? Mr. Zong can walk arm in arm with other women, so as your ex-wife, let me see what's wrong with his abs ?”

"Chui!" The man's suppressed breath came through the receiver, but his arrogance was still a little lower when he said it, "Can you not be angry with me?"

"How can I be angry with you? I will continue the blind date tomorrow, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver, and Zong Yanzu's hand holding the steering wheel jumped up and down.

She not only went on a blind date today, but also tomorrow!

He glanced at the small villa with the lights on, got out of the car almost holding his breath, and successfully unlocked the villa door.

With a tick, the door swung open.

This stupid woman didn't know how to change the password when she moved in.

Chu Yijin pulled on her slippers and was about to go upstairs to rest, when she heard the sound of pressing the password from the entrance door.

Her heart tightened, her eyes fixed on the heavy wooden door, and she quickly picked up the vase beside it.

The moment the door was opened, Chu Yi raised her heart in her throat.

She held up the vase in her hand, and as a result, the figure of the person who just talked to her appeared in her vision...

Zong Yanqi looked at her non-lethal posture, and sighed helplessly, "Are you scared?"

Chuyi felt cold sweat streaming down her back, "You're crazy! Who let you into my house!"

Zong Yanzu opened the shoe cabinet, but there were no men's slippers. He frowned, took off his shoes, stepped on the floor and walked to her side.

Returning the vase in her hand, she reached out and rubbed her head, "You are so stupid, don't you know to change the password when you move in?"

Chu Yi was so angry that her heart was heaving, "You dare to say that I broke into a house at night, believe it or not, I will call the police and drive you out."

"Report it, I'll see who dares to catch me." He approached her step by step with a calm and rascal appearance.

Chuy, "..."

"What are you doing?" Chu Yi was forced to retreat to the corner, leaning her back against the wall, looking at him warily.

The clear black and white eyes, and the more pink and tender little face, all made him miss them.

But when he thought of her looking at the abs of that returnee, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

The man propped his arms on both sides of her head, and pressed his tall body down, enveloping her with a sense of oppression and familiar aura.

Chu Yi felt her heart beat faster, her bright eyes flickered, and the hand hanging by her side was inadvertently clenched.

He suddenly smiled, and the shocking smile overflowing from his throat filled the air between the two of them.

"What are you laughing at..." She looked at his malicious smile, and immediately raised her hand to push him.

But he was caught by his backhand. His palm was dry and warm, and he pressed her hand down.

His slender knuckles firmly restrained her hand, pinching the corner of the shirt and pulling it up.

Chu Yi's pupils tightened suddenly, what was he doing!

Under the shirt is his clear and powerful abdominal muscle texture.

The man pinched her fingers and pressed her palm against his abs.

The back is the heat from his palm, and the palm is the temperature from his body.

The bursts of warmth, like a branding iron falling into the palm of her hand, made her whole body tense.

A man's low and deep voice sounded next to his ear, "How does it feel?"

"I...you let go..."

"Is it because I feel better in the hand, or is it that your broken blind date has better abs, huh?"

It was obviously a voice tinged with laughter, but Chu Yi could hear the threat in it.

As long as she said that he was not good, or that the blind date was better, he would deal with her on the spot...

The woman raised her head and couldn't help swallowing. Is this man jealous?

He still eats so naively!
"Answer me!" He squinted, his black eyes filled with boundless danger.

"You...you're good..." Chu Yi was forced to answer this bloody question.

But I also think so in my heart, not to mention anything else, Zong Yanqi's figure can really be described as perfect, ahem...

"Now that you know mine is good, if you dare to look at other people's in the future, I will... kiss you."

The overbearing and boundless words were spoken by him as a matter of course.

Chu Yi immediately realized, "We're already divorced...uh!"

The man's handsome face was enlarged under his eyes, and his lips were blocked by his slightly cool lips.

Nibbling and grinding as if venting, with a sense of punishment, attacking the city between her lips and teeth.

It wasn't until the woman's lips were red and swollen from the kiss that he reluctantly let her go.

The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and the atmosphere in the room was charming and ambiguous, "Yiyi..."

Chu Yi didn't dare to look at him, staring at his suppressed and rolling Adam's apple, only felt that her ears were burning hot.

"Give me some more time, please, wait for me..."

A voice almost begging hit her eardrums.

Chu Yi forcefully withdrew her hand that was pressing on his abdominal muscles, and pursed her lips, "I'll give you a little more time, should I kill Lin Luolian's child, or... um!"

Zong Yanzu could not hear the word divorce, nor the word children.

The latter forced him to divorce, the former broke him.

Chuy's legs were almost weakened by his kiss, and she held on to his shirt tightly to prevent herself from slipping.

"If you talk nonsense, it's not as simple as a kiss."

Chuy pursed her lips, and angrily stopped looking at him.

Angrily pushed him away and walked upstairs.

Suddenly thinking of the arrangement in the baby's room, Chu Yi suddenly quickened her pace and quickly locked the door.

When she went downstairs again, she thought Zong Yanqi had left, but she heard gurgling sounds from the kitchen.

He didn't leave, he was cooking?
Bursts of fragrance permeated the room, making her stomach growl uncontrollably.

"Wash your hands and eat." He glanced at her lightly.

Chu Yi won't make trouble with her stomach, not to mention there are two little guys in her stomach, so she can't lack nutrition.

After washing her hands, she glanced at the food on the table, and she muttered in a low voice, "Baby, this is the meal made by Dad."

"What are you mumbling about?" The man came over with the last dish.

Chu Yi was taken aback, and blinked guiltyly, "It's okay."

"Are you hiding something from me?" He asked with narrowed eyes.

Chuy rolled her eyes, pulled out the chair and sat down, and started to eat with her rice bowl.

During the days when he lived in Xinghewan, he held her mouth in his mouth, and felt that the food cooked in restaurants outside was not as delicious as Zong Yanzu's.

She didn't eat it for half a month, she was very greedy, and wanted to...

Seeing her eating happily, his eyes overflowed with a satisfied smile.

Chu Yi secretly looked at the man across from him. His clothes had already been changed, and the white shirt was rolled up at the elbow, revealing the wound on his forearm wrapped in white gauze.

The chopsticks poked lightly around her lips, feeling the man's gaze fell on her, she quickly looked at the dishes on the table as if nothing had happened.

A slight smile overflowed from the man's deep eyes, but he didn't pierce her small thoughts.

After the meal, Chu Yi naturally retreated to the sofa, and Zong Yanzu took the initiative to clean up the kitchen dishes.

From time to time, there was the sound of bowls and chopsticks clinking, which gave Chu Yi a strange feeling.

It seems that the two have not divorced yet, and are still in that loving time.