Chapter 90

Xun Mochen is busy with the development of new projects. As he said, the competitors are comparable to Hua Xu, which is really unusually fierce.

When he was not at home, she played games in his special game room.

His game room is really luxurious, three-dimensional experience, really cool.

Su Qianmian is obsessed with a simple and rough game - yes, simple and rough - shooting aliens.

There are no combat skills, pure shooting aliens, bloody violence.

While she was having fun in the game room, someone patted her on the shoulder.

Su Qianmian pointed a gun at the visitor in an instant. The person who came was extremely good and dodged it. She tried too hard. It was too late to withdraw. She was easily restrained by the visitor and fell to the ground.

It's okay, it doesn't hurt. There was a force to control, and she basically lay down smoothly.

Xun Mochen pressed her and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Do you dare?"

Su Qianmian repeatedly begged for mercy: "A good man, spare his life!"

Xun Mochen patted her on the face: "I'll spare you if I ask my brother."

Su Qianmian was clever: "Brother."

The glutinous voice shocked his heart.

And at the moment when he was distracted, Su Qianmian suddenly exerted his strength and turned over to ride him under him.

She patted him on the face like Xun Mochen: "Little girl, call me to listen~"

Xun Mochen's dark eyes locked her tightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Su Qianmian couldn't scream in his heart and quickly got up. Before the knee on the ground, she felt that she had been grabbed by her wrist. As soon as she pulled hard, she lost her support and threw herself to the ground.

Then I saw Xun Mochen's shining eyes.

He licked his lips and said, "Sir, prostitute me." In this case, Su Qianmian is almost nosebleed with such a look!

Xun Mochen couldn't help but hold her head and kiss her deeply. He hasn't been with her for a long time. The moment he touched it, it seemed to trigger a fire.

He turned over and pressed her, and his hand swam on her, teasing her**. He peeled off her clothes one by one, buried them deep in her body, and felt her tightness and warmth.

Once, once, once...

He picked her up and put her on the table; he sat in a chair and let her cross/sit on her lap.

"Shallow, move." His mouth is dry, ** her.

Her expression was shy, but she was impatient. She half squinted her eyes and a layer of sweat on her nose, which made him obsessed and crazy.

"Qianqian, you move." He said again.

She began under his instructions. He clasped her waist tightly, and the two of them were most closely united.

After dinner in the morning, Xun Mochen went to the company, and Su Qianmian was typing as usual.

But she has always felt uncomfortable in her stomach, nausea, like a wave, wave after wave.

She got up, ran to the bathroom, kept vomiting, and spit out everything in her stomach. She was still uncomfortable and vomited.

It can't be... pregnant...

Su Qianmian felt trembling.

Xun Mochen thinks that she is young and is still in school. They all pay attention to safety measures. Even if she didn't use a condom sometimes, she would take the emergency contraceptive pill afterwards.

But it seems that once, she forgot? I can't remember clearly...

Su Qianmian suddenly felt very irritable.

She couldn't write anymore and sat on the sofa meditating.

She was overjoyed that this was her and Xun Mochen's, but this baby seemed to be doomed. It was too bad time...

It's really half bright and half sad.

But she immediately thought of another question: she and Xun Mochen have been married for so long, and she is like his golden house Zangjiao. She has never seen his family or his friends.

Su Qianmian wrangled his hands and paced back and forth.

After all, she is only 19 years old and married him with a simple girl's heart. But he is the big boss, and she doesn't know what to do. She doesn't know anything. What if he treats her badly? Was he exiled? She didn't even have a way to keep him.

The more Su Qianmian thinks about it, the more sad he is.

Just as she was so sad that Menkata opened with a sound.

Xun Mochen opened the door and came in, and the outdoor sunshine also sprinkled in.

Su Qianmian didn't have time to collect her feelings, so Xun Mochen happened to see her sitting on the sofa alone sad with red eyes.

Before Xun Mochen opened his mouth to ask anything, Su Qianmian felt nauseous again. She left him and ran to the bathroom and began to vomit.

Xun Mochen quickly followed to the bathroom. Su Qianmian turned her face and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She shook her voice and asked, "Xun Mochen, am I pregnant..."

He looked at her fixedly and couldn't speak for a moment. Su Qianmian was even more sad to see that he was as stunned as a wooden man.

Damn it! I married the wrong person!

He just wanted to look at her from afar, but then he unconsciously walked in. Later, he wanted to keep her and became more and more greedy.

He once thought that if she married himself, he would be satisfied. As for the baby's problem, he wants it very much, but the time is not right. She is still too young.

But he found that he was far more greedy than he thought! He will say to her: Since there is, then stay. She doesn't have to go to college. He will support her!

Another voice said in his mind: Xun Mochen, you can't be so selfish. She has her own life!

But he comforted himself over and over again: That's it, after all...

He felt trembling.

Xun Mochen hugged her tightly, which made her breathless.

Su Qianmian twisted and couldn't move at all. She was a little angry and threatened, "If you do this again, I will vomit you all over!"

Xun Mochen took her to the Maternal and Child Hospital for examination.

Su Qianmian sat in the seat and waited, and Xun Mochen went to register.

Most of them are about 30 years old. She is such a young person who sits in the middle and immediately attracts all kinds of eyes.

Abortion? At a young age, tut.

A middle-aged woman moved and sat next to her. He asked tentatively, "Little girl, are you here for a pregnancy test?"

Su Qianmian nodded.

"Look at your age..."

"I'm nineteen years old."

The middle-aged woman said. After two seconds of silence, he asked, "Is that your boyfriend just now?"

Boyfriend? There is something in the words.

The expression of a middle-aged woman hurt Su Qianmian very much, as if she had done more vulgar and unusual things.

Su Qianmian didn't want to talk to her more, but she leaned over and chatted with her with great interest. She didn't know how to refuse.

A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of him, and Su Qianmian looked up excitedly.

"She is my wife." Xun Mochen's voice has no ups and downs, but it makes people feel the coldness in it.

The middle-aged woman shrank for a moment: Who can't say it? Who knows what kind of relationship you are? Look at that, it's a rich man to support the third child!

Her gossip fantasy was extinguished, and she thought unhappily.

In today's society, it's really every serious person!