Darling, Come Back To Me - Chapter 611

Fu Mingyue kept her dull appearance for more than ten seconds, suddenly grasped Gao Yichen’s hand and pressed it on her stomach.

As smart as Gao Yichen, he immediately grasped the truth of the matter and instinctively held his breath.

The little guy was very proud. After two seconds, he really moved. Although the movement is not very surprising, it is also enough to shake the belly.

Feeling the pulse of life in the palm of his hand, Gao Yichen is not as emotional as Fu Mingyue, but his pupils are slightly enlarged and his brain empties in an instant. All around the moment became the background, time seems to stop at this moment, the other senses of the body suddenly failed, except for the hand and heart pasted on the belly.

Scurrying for a while, the little guy stopped playing, quietly as if he had never been mischievous.

Gao Yichen and Fu Mingyue look at each other and slowly come over.

“You feel it too, don’t you?” Fu Mingyue’s eyes are red and moist. She always felt that she didn’t like her child very much. Although she had expectations for this child, she was not as deep and urgent as other mothers. She even doubted whether she could be a mother But just felt the moment of fetal movement, her heart seemed to be filled with something, full of overflow. It’s touching and it’s love. Maybe from the moment she decided to have the child, the love had been buried in her heart and her bones, but she didn’t know it.

“Well.” Gao Yichen touched her face, pulled her to his side, sat down, moved her steak, and asked the waiter to send a knife and fork again. As for the eyes and whispers around him, he didn’t care at all.

Fu Mingyue didn’t care. She cut one piece with a knife and a fork, and ate one piece with great joy. If she had a hairy tail behind her, she would be swinging around now.

“Why? Did you just take a picture? ” Fu Mingyue stopped her knife and fork and blinked. This man doesn’t like to take photos. He’s not interested in either the protagonist in the photo or the person who did it.

“No

Fu Mingyue didn’t doubt it. Seeing his slender fingers poking around on the mobile phone screen, she thought that he might be talking business with some important person, so she bowed her head and continued to eat her own food.

After about four or five minutes, Fu Mingyue’s mobile phone in her bag vibrated. According to the length, it should be a message. She didn’t want to pay attention to it at first, but it was a bit dense, and her mobile phone vibrated frequently. She had to put a knife and fork, picked up a napkin, wiped her mouth, and then took out her cell phone.

It’s really wechat information.

At the same time, several people sent messages to her. She first opened the dialogue page with Xiang Nuan.

I can’t believe my eyes! Is this really my brother? Isn’t it stolen? 】

Fu Mingyue was intrigued by this sentence, and could not wait to open the following photo. Strictly speaking, it’s a screenshot, and it’s a screenshot of the microblog page. What’s more, the microblog was sent by Gao Yichen!

The content of the microblog is: there is a greedy cat at home.

There are two photos. One is Fu Mingyue cutting the steak carefully, the other is Fu Mingyue fork a piece of steak into the entrance, the former is serious, the latter is enjoying. None of the photos are completely positive, but it’s enough to tell who she is.

So, was he really taking a picture? Not only shot, but also tweeted!

Fu Mingyue stares round her eyes and looks at the man opposite with an expression of “don’t you have a fever?”. In the past, it was very rare for her to forward or comment on her microblog. Who would have thought that he would take the initiative to send a microblog, and the protagonist was still her, and he still used such a doting tone to send a sentence: “there is a greedy cat at home.”. It’s not his style at all, OK? Don’t mention Xiang Nuan. If she didn’t see it with her own eyes, she would suspect that it was stolen!

“What’s the matter?” Men are very calm, facial paralysis is the best protective color, even if the heart of the surging waves crying father and mother also no one knows.

Pretend to be real!

Fu Mingyue suddenly smiles, just like the water lotus in the pond in early summer, blooming little by little until it looks the most beautiful.

“Xiang Nuan asked if you were stolen. Would you like to reply to her?”

Gao Yichen’s answer is to fork a piece of steak directly into her mouth. “Don’t you want to eat steak? Eat it. ”

“Change the subject. But can you escape the first day of junior high school? Can you escape the fifteenth? ”

“What did I escape from? I’m just afraid you’re hungry. ”

After all, people come and go here. The movement she made during the first fetal movement has already made everyone pay attention to them. Although no one dares to disturb them due to Gao Yichen’s cold attitude, some people’s attention hasn’t moved away from here. Although she doesn’t like to hide, she doesn’t like to show in front of people.

After Fu Mingyue replied to Xiang Nuan, she put down her cell phone and ate her share of food. When she put down the knife and fork, she felt as if she was full, and then she felt as if she was not.Having witnessed her greedy behavior in the past half a month, Gao Yichen already knew her very well, so he took off the plate in front of her and pushed his share. “Eat it.”

Those who are polite to their men are all fools. Fu Mingyue is absolutely not stupid, so he laughs twice, picks up a knife and fork, eats a few pieces, and then pushes them back.

“No more?”

“Well. I’m greedy, but I’m full. ” It’s hard to eat too much. I’d better bear it.

Gao Yichen pushes the soup over. “Have two mouthfuls of soup.”

After another ten minutes, they walked out of the restaurant and into the elevator hand in hand. Coincidentally, there was no one else in the elevator, just the two of them.

Fu Mingyue poked the man’s chest with a smile and asked, “why do you suddenly think of microblogging?”

The strong and domineering sword eyebrows are provoked. “I can’t tweet?”

There is really no such regulation!

Is it difficult for him to restrain himself? Should it count?

Fu Mingyue smiles sweetly and rubs her face against his arm. “Mr. Gao, every time I think I love you enough. But there will always be something, let me find that I can love you more. Just like the microblog you just sent. ”

If this is at home, Gao Yichen will directly buckle her in his arms and kiss her hard, and then eat dry wipe clean. Now that she’s in her early pregnancy, there’s no problem living as a couple.

Unfortunately, they are not at home at the moment.

Although there is no one else in the elevator, it is monitored.

Gao Yichen tried to restrain himself, but he still lowered his head and bit her on the lip.

Fu Mingyue to his eyes, was there to hide the heat to burn the body soft, dry throat, heart tremor. If it wasn’t for the wrong place, she would jump on it and take the initiative to feed the wolf.

The elevator goes directly to the parking lot.

As soon as he got to the side of the car, Gao Yichen opened the rear door directly, pushed Fu Mingyue in carefully, and then went in himself.

Fu Mingyue just sat down, as soon as she looked up, her forehead hit her forehead, and then her lips were blocked. “Mm-hmm…”

At the end of the kiss, both of them are in love. The body reaction can’t deceive themselves or each other.

Gao Yichen climbed directly to the driver’s seat and drove straight to Yunhe apartment. As soon as he entered the door, he began to peel Fu Mingyue’s clothes.

All the way, Fu Mingyue sat with her legs between her legs. Originally, the body was restless. Once infected by his impatient mood, he couldn’t pretend to be calm.

Between husband and wife, the eagerness in love is to a large extent the pronoun of “I love you”. The dominant human relationship is hard to restrain, and the people involved will be extremely emotional.

Because the piece of meat in the stomach, two people have scruples, no matter how eager, they dare not be as unscrupulous as before, but compared with these days, it is also fierce. A toss down, each other are greedy solution, physical and mental comfort up.

Fu Mingyue was sleepy and had enough to eat and drink. She was fed enough again. As soon as the affair ended, her eyelids began to fight. He mumbled something, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gao Yichen took her to take a simple bath, then stuffed the person into the quilt, covered the quilt and reached out to touch her belly.

I don’t know whether it’s a coincidence or a real telepathy between father and son. The child just stretched out his arms and legs inside, pushed the top under his palm, and declared his existence again.

Gao Yichen maintains this posture, and makes sure that the little guy also falls asleep with his mother. Then he takes back his hand and covers his eyebrows.

Some things, you do not really have, you will not understand the share of the beautiful share of palpitation.

A man in his late 40s has a soft spot in his heart no matter how aggressive and tough he is in the market. Once it’s punctured, it’s sour and soft.

Just like this moment.

The man released his eyebrows, suddenly knelt down on one knee, dropped the quilt, and then lifted up the hem of the Nightgown, revealing his white belly. He didn’t think much about it, so he bowed his head to kiss the slightly raised part, with piety that he didn’t realize. This time, the little guy in his stomach didn’t telepathize with him and still slept peacefully. But he didn’t feel disappointed at all. There were enough surprises today. He still understood the principle of a long flow.

In this world, there is a woman who is connected with his fate, who shares weal and woe. There will also be a little life who comes down in one continuous line with him. Blood is thicker than water At last, he is no longer a lonely traveler who has nothing but money. Although he walks at this time, everything seems to have little to do with him. He finally has his own shackles. I’m afraid he will earn more for the rest of his life, and he doesn’t want to break away.

Straighten up, then stand up, Gao Yichen carefully pull the quilt, and stood by the bed for two or three minutes before turning out of the bedroom. Instead of going to the study to be busy, I lit a cigarette and went to the French window to breathe quietly.

Most men have a different kind of persistence to nicotine. When they are in a bad mood, they like to have a nicotine. When they are in a good mood, they also like to have a nicotine. Their emotions flow between inhaling and exhaling until they are calm.After smoking a cigarette, Gao Yichen opens his microblog and sees the number of comments displayed below his microblog. He slightly ticks the corner of his mouth, but does not open it. He doesn’t care what others think or comment. He sent this micro blog, not for anyone, just loyal to his mood at that moment, that’s all.

After quitting the microblog page, Gao Yichen enters the study with his mobile phone, turns on the computer, and solves the mountain of work one by one with ease. He does not forget to pay attention to the movement of the master bedroom next door.

Fu Mingyue wakes up and just gives out a hum. She hears the sound of footsteps in her ears, and then she is fished into her familiar arms. She did not open her eyes, chuckled and rubbed her face against his abdomen.

Gao Yichen and so on she rubs satisfies, acts coquettishly to scatter enough, this only then picks up on the table the thermos cup, just enters the boiled water to feed her mouth.

“I’d like to have marinated duck wings, super spicy.”

The man a listen to frown, can eat can drink is a good thing, but the taste is too wayward.

Before receiving a response, Fu Mingyue’s mobile phone suddenly rang, still ringing.

“Help me see who it is.”

Gao Yichen glanced at the screen and found that it was a strange number. He pinched her directly. “Don’t worry about strange numbers.”

But as soon as the mobile phone was put down, the bell rang again. It was the same number, and I didn’t give up.

“Give it to me. Maybe someone I know changed the number.”

He put the phone to her ear.

Fu Mingyue half narrowed her eyes and said “hello” lazily. “Who, please?” He yawned and shed two tears from the corner of his eyes.

“Fu Mingyue, it’s me, Li Tianxin.”