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Tang Jinjin didn't know the purpose of Leng Yanchi's sharp eyes and his insinuating words.

In short, she felt displeasure with this man.

Sitting on the big bed, Tang Jinjin kept taking deep breaths.

At any rate, he lived in this room for almost a month, from strange and cramped to a little relaxed. Now, because of Leng Yan's late return, Tang Jinjin was also on pins and needles, anxious and restless.

After drinking the ginger brown sugar water, she couldn't bear the pain that gnawed at her bones, and tried to hypnotize herself to sleep.

Tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Tang Jinjin felt that the abdominal pain was about to destroy her will completely, and she finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

During this period, she felt a line of sight sticking to her body.

Like the man I met in the car that night, he was as deep as the night, and there seemed to be two whirlpools in his eyes, trying to swallow him up.

Leng Yanchi came out of the shower and walked slowly to the bed, looking down at the sleeping little woman.

She seemed to be sleeping restlessly, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, and she was lying on her side curled up in an insecure sleeping position.

Looking at her tender little face, who would have thought that such an innocent and harmless girl would be so scheming that he would be impressed.

Leng Yanchi looked at it for a few seconds, then walked to the sofa with her mobile phone.

Tang Jinjin didn't wake up until evening.

She had a nightmare, being tightly entangled by that bastard, she was so scared and cried in the dream, she kept sobbing and resisted, saying no.

In the quiet room, the small sob was very clear.

Leng Yanchi, who was sitting with his back to the big bed, listened quietly with sideways eyes.

When he listened carefully, Tang Jinjin shrank back under the quilt again, not talking in his sleep.

When she woke up, she went to the bathroom.

The bleeding hasn't stopped yet, not much, but enough to make her lose her mind.

In this way, if the blood cannot be stopped, will her life be in danger?

"What should I do?" Tang Jinjin replied with the same answer on the mobile phone network.

She was a little panicked at first, but looking at it, she felt that she could prepare for her funeral.

Anyway, it's all kinds of life worries, and if you don't pay attention, you will collapse or something.

I was scared to death at first, but now, I have no mentality at all.

"What are you mumbling about?"

He heard a low and clear voice suddenly.

Tang Jinjin was startled, and her eyes swished to the source of the sound.

"Brother Yan Chi, what are you doing sitting there?"

Scared her to death!

Luckily she didn't miss anything.

Tang Jinjin patted her chest in shock. This feeling was no different from living in a wolf's den.

Be on tenterhooks, panic.

Tang Jinjin turned on all the lights in the room.

With a tall and straight back, he is tall, always tall and straight like a pine, with a kind of unattainable nobility.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

Tang Jinjin subconsciously held her breath and concentrated, her palm-sized face looked timidly at his handsome profile.

Leng Yanchi stood up, her 1.8-meter-six tall figure was like a mountain.

Tang Jinjin didn't dare to blink her eyes, thinking of the meaningful words he said to herself before her afternoon nap, and the indifferent sharp eyes.

"You slept well in the afternoon, how about you sleep on the sofa at night."

Leng Yanchi turned around, and he was standing under the crystal lamp, his sharp-edged face was covered with a layer of light shadow, and those black eyes, which were deep in friendship, were a bit too sharp, and he just stared at her without blinking.

Tang Jinjin's head was pounding like garlic: "Okay, okay."

"Get up and go down to dinner."

"Okay." Tang Jinjin immediately put away her phone and stood up obediently.

Follow him out and downstairs, like a sensible and obedient daughter-in-law.

With a hug, I heard Mrs. Leng's slightly excited voice.

"Jinjin is up~ Does your stomach still hurt? Has your son been rubbed by Jinjin?" Mrs. Leng's elegant and elegant face was smiling with malicious intent.

Leng Yanchi: "..."

He glanced at his mother with a damaged mouth, walked directly towards the restaurant, picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed it and drank it.

As if you didn't hear it.

Tang Jinjin followed behind, her toes tapped in embarrassment.

"Mum, can you stop talking so much about tigers and wolfs?" Tang Jinjin's face became hot, and she really didn't know how to deal with herself.

She was originally a very cheerful girl, but she couldn't stand this kind of ridicule.

And still in front of Leng Yanchi, suffocating, too suffocating!
Mrs. Leng covered her lips pretending to be surprised: "It's Mommy who is too aggressive, but these are trivial matters between husband and wife. Mom is someone who has been there before, so she understands."

Madam Leng declared righteousness on her face, and waved Tang Jinjin to show her not to be too shy.

It was also rare for Tang Jinjin to meet such a cheerful and lively elder. She really didn't know what to say other than an awkward smile.

The most powerful assist in history is none other than this little old lady.

"Let's go, let's go eat. Is Jinjin hungry? I spent an afternoon in Yanchi's room. Have you developed any relationship?"

"Mommy, why are you so curious about what to do?"

"Hey, mom is always concerned about your progress." After Madam Leng finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, and she looked at her son sitting in the restaurant and said, "By the way, son, your world-traveling mom will go next week." , It's not that Jinjin is not feeling well, Mom stays to take care of her."

After seven days, the menstrual period is over, and she is making room for the young couple.

After all, she couldn't conceive the little padded jacket she wanted in this special period.

"Ah? Mommy, I'm fine. I'm in good health! Really, if I delay your trip because of my affairs, then I will blame myself." When Tang Jinjin heard that it was going to be postponed for a week, her tone rose a little. decibel.

When Leng Yanchi heard this, she looked sideways at her mother and glanced at Tang Jinjin.

Those calm, water-like eyes carried several layers of deep meaning.

Looking at Tang Jinjin, her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously reflected on whether she had said or done something wrong.

"It's okay, Mom is at home these few days, and it just so happens that I haven't seen Yan Chi for a month, so stay with me.

It's so rare, my son started a family, and if he got married, it would be different. If I had known, I would have asked Leng Che to match up earlier, and you would have been married for a year, and this time I would be able to hug my granddaughter. "

Thinking of this, Mrs. Leng felt a little heartbroken.

Hastily, too hastily, blame Leng Che that stinking boy, students who have such a treasure don't bring them home.

When you come back, you must beat him!
"Mom, why don't you find a boyfriend and give me and Leng Che a younger sister. Leng Che is 12 years younger than me, and I don't mind being [-] years older than my sister."

"Pfft!" Tang Jinjin heard what the steady and cold man said.

This whole family is talking endlessly.

Mrs. Leng became anxious when she heard this, and changed from a lively little old lady to an old Buddha with fried hair: "Leng Yanchi, my mother has raised you so much, don't tell me that you are useless for having children!"

Leng Yanchi's graceful drinking of water was obviously paused.

Tang Jinjin's face froze, wishing to become a transparent person at this moment, preferably the kind that could not hear anything.

What a real mother, even her own son is black and useless.