Reborn Girl’s New Life

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Huo's brain is awkward.

There is a line that is clear and clear.

Song Yunyi can help her to push down Zhang Yifang, and it will surely make Huo Jiawan robbed.

After Song Yunyi repeatedly urged him to get a response, he may not wait for him to promote the progress of the matter.

So, do it yourself.

Now, the misunderstanding between Xiao Jia and Huo Jia is just a masterpiece of Song Yunxiao.

He did not drive with the driver, driving alone to the hotels where Song Yunxiao had lived before.

Without exception, no hotel can provide traces of Song Yunxiao.

Huo Wei’s line of sight was dark. After thinking about it, his face was cold and he dialed the phone number of Chu Mo’s.

The assistant of Chu Mo Yu was connected to the phone, and the voice was somewhat knotted: "Chu Shaohe... is busy now..."

"With Song Yunxiao?"

The assistant reacted for a second and immediately smiled: "Mr. Huo, what a joke."

"I want to see Song Yunxiao, you tell me about her."

Finish, close the line, end the call.

The assistant had a look that was difficult to handle over there.

Song Yunxiao and Zhu Moxi dine together in the window seat of the sea view restaurant.

The assistant looked over there and saw that Song Yunqi just turned around and saw him. The look in his eyebrows eased slightly, and he smiled and talked to the desert: "Your assistant, there seems to be something important to say."

Chu Mo Yu looked at the past with Song Yunqi’s gaze, and he saw that his cautious assistant was looking at it.

Chu Mo Yu opened the chair: "I used to look."

Song Yunxiao held the knife and fork, gently nodded, and smiled at the corner of his lips.

After the past, Chu Moyu had a brief conversation with the assistant. The assistant told him about the call from Huo Wei and asked: "Chu Shao, is this something to tell Miss Song?"

The desert of Chu is sideways and looks at Song Yunyu from afar.

Song Yunxiao is eating attentively, and the things on the table make her appetite good.

Chu Mo Yu did not respond positively to the assistant's inquiry: "You go back first, and this matter is handed over to me."

The assistant nodded, left the restaurant, went to the parking lot, and so on.

Song Yunxi watched him come back and smiled at him: "What is it?"

Chu Mo宸 gently shook his head: "Nothing."

When Song Yunxiao saw that he did not say, he would eat from dinner.

When I used the dessert, I looked at the sweet appearance of the cream dessert, and suddenly I licked it in my stomach: "Vo..."

Chu Mo's long eyebrows wrinkled, nervously raised his hand and held her shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yunxiao was touched by him, as if he suddenly realized what it was, his eyes swayed, raised his hand and covered his mouth, letting him hold on to the strong feeling of vomiting, and shook his head gently: "Nothing, just eating too happy, eating A little more."

Chu Mo Yu is dubious.

Song Yunxiao’s eyes glanced at the dessert and raised his hand over his forehead: “Suddenly a little uncomfortable.”

"I will take you to the hospital for examination." Chu Mo picked up and picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair.

Song Yunxiao also stood up from the chair, and the look on his face was obviously hard to see.

Chu Moss looked at her face and distributed it white, holding her, Shen Sheng: "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay." She didn't think about it, and didn't want Chu Mo's to focus on her again.

Chu Mo Yu did not force her to go to the hospital, just put her on the car, gentle sigh: "If you are not comfortable, I will immediately take you to the hospital."

"Just eating more nausea, I will go back and eat two stomach medicines."

“Is this symptom before?”

"Ok."

Song Yunqi got on the bus and even buckled the seat belts to make the work of the desert.

She has some helpless smiles: "Why are you taking care of me, I am not a three-year-old child."

Chu Mou started the car: "If you take care of you, you should be more careful than taking care of your three-year-old child."

"I didn't think you were the kind of man you can take care of."

"now what?"

Song Yunxiao's long hair fell shoulders, although his face was a bit white, but it did not affect her lips and smiled beautifully: "I feel very different."

The slender fingers of Chu Moshen hold the steering wheel, but the driving speed is fast, but it is surprisingly stable.

Song Yunxuan leaned his head on the leather seat, squinting at the front of the desert, sly, the bangs, eyes, nose, mouth, and the eyes were blurred.

The Chu Mo Mo in memory has been diluted by the time away, but I can't think of it, she can still be with him after more than ten years.

His eyebrows, his lips and nose, his smooth chin, the slender fingers while holding the steering wheel, slightly rolled up the arm of the cuff.

It's all clips that are inadvertently printed into memory.

However, when she was asleep, she dreamed one by one.

She is asleep on the car.

Chu Moyu drove the car to the parking lot, and the assistant had already arrived there and waited for him.

Chu Mo Yu saw that she was asleep, did not wake her up immediately, but first got off the bus and walked toward the assistant.

The assistant came forward and respectfully asked: "Chu Shao, the doctor will come over in five minutes. You should go upstairs with Miss Song first."

Chu Mo宸 turned back and looked at Song Yunxiao, who was sleeping on the seat in the car, and her eyes appeared in her eyes: "Take the doctor and nurse to Yangshan Villa, the doctor wants the woman, the nurse also has two I will send her to Yangshan later, but she is not allowed to know that there are doctors and nurses in the villa."

Although the assistant did not understand why Chu Mozhen ordered this, he immediately went to the office after receiving the order.

Chu Moyu opened the front passenger's car door, Song Yunxiao slept a little deep, actually did not wake up immediately.

He gently called her: "Clouds..."

Song Yun's eyebrows wrinkled.

Chu Mo Yu also called her: "Clouds wake up, we are here."

Song Yunxiao slept a little bit confused. When he was called, he didn't wake up immediately. He just frowned and moved his head.

Chu Mo 宸 helpless, reached in and took her out.

Song Yunxiao was docile in her arms, and pressed her face to his chest.

Chu Moyu just took her all the way upstairs. The bodyguards with plain clothes saw Chu Moshen holding Song Yunqi up, and they greeted each other with a gentle and respectful voice.

Chu Mo Yu holding Song Yun into the room.

Song Yunxiao was placed on a soft bed, and the quilt was just put on her body. She wrapped her quilt and picked herself up.

Chu Mo Yu came over and kissed her earlobe gently, she did not wake up.

When the desert went to take a shower in the bathroom, Song Yunyi slowly opened his eyes.

Her hands were thoughtfully placed on her lower abdomen from the quilt.

If you don't guess wrong... It's very likely that you are pregnant.

She frowned and her feelings were complicated.

She clearly has good contraception after the event, why is there a pregnancy?

She dropped her long eyelashes and felt uneasy about the sudden arrival of this child in the abdomen.

Next, there is still a lot to do.

Avoiding it, you can't go backwards.

This time, how can she feel safe to raise a baby?

Moreover, the father of this child is still a desert.

If Chu Moyu knows that she is pregnant, she will not let her stay in Hong Kong to complete this final step.

Therefore, we can't let Chu Moshen know that she is pregnant with news.

This child, if you can... then shed it.

She wrapped her body with a quilt.

There is a strong ripple in my heart, and the whole person is quiet and abnormal.

After a few minutes, Chu Moshen came out of the bathroom and took the water vapor and warmth in the bathroom.

He kneeled on the bed with one knee and gently lifted his hair with his fingers: "I haven't woken up yet?"

Song Yunxiao did not respond to him.

Chu Mo has not been a father. He has not heard that he has pregnant women in these years. Therefore, her reflection should not attract his attention.

He would not expect this to be a reaction to pregnancy.

Chu Mo Yu put her long hair behind her ear, the lips gently close to her ear, whispered to her: "I love you."

Song Yunqi’s body is stiff.

sweet Nothing.

It’s such a sweet talk.

Probably every woman will hear the man say this to her when she is pregnant.

Song Yunxiao does not respond.

Chu Mo opened the quilt and held her body from behind. She pressed her thin back with her hot skin through her clothes, and kissed her lips on her hair.

Song Yunxiao felt that he was held tightly by him, and he was slightly embarrassed.

It’s like a sudden desert, and it’s like suddenly recognizing that you’re holding tight.

He spoke softly in her ear, and the voice apologized sexyly and warmly: "Sorry, I just hurt you."

Song Yunxiao's cheeks are close to the pillow, and he can't ignore the kind of swaying feeling that he is holding.

"It hurts?"

Song Yunxiao’s voice is shallow: “No pain, just you wake me up.”

"I'm sorry." Chu Mo has a constant apology in her ear, but there is no unhappy look.

His kiss fell on her earlobe: "I am just too happy."

Song Yunqi’s lips smashed.

She thought that she was too simple to think about Chu.

She just told him that she had some nausea, why should he feel happy?

What can be happy?

Chu Mohe hugged her body and held her in her arms: "You... is pregnant?"

Song Yunxiao’s heart twitched a bit, as if he had touched the bottom of his heart at once, silently refuting.

"I will take care of you."

Chu Mo's big hand covered her belly, whispering, with the childishness that had not been shown before: "I will take care of you very well, you have to believe me, okay?"

Song Yunxiao raised his hand and grabbed his face, feeling that his fingers were a little cold.

She should be very happy to hear that.

However, when she had already made plans for this child in the abdomen, she heard the joy and promise of Chu Moyu, and she actually felt very embarrassed about him.

She couldn't say it, and she couldn't tell him.

Tell him - sorry, this child, I don't want it, can't.