MTL - I’m Pregnant with the Villain’s Child-Chapter 75

Ye Hao has always been wary that Lu Beichuan can be regarded as a subconscious behavior.

For example, Lu Beichuan now said, "I really want to kill him."

Sometimes you want to do it with you, and the point is whether you have self-discipline.

Ye Hao didn't look at him for a moment.

Fortunately, Lu Beichuan just think about it.

It was ten o'clock at night, and the villa fell into a silence.

The moon is still not sleeping, waiting in the living room, seeing people coming back, busy welcoming up, asking if you need to stay up late.

On this day, under the nervousness of the nerves, Lu Beichuan and Ye Hao did not eat much, and they slackened in vain. It was really hungry, and let the moon licking something.

What happened today, Lu Beichuan did not inform the family, one to avoid the concern of the land mother, and the other is also worried that the leaking wind is not good for Ye Hao.

“Mom and porridge sleep?” On the night of the night, Lu Beichuan whispered a question and looked at the stairs.

"Sleep," Yue Yue smiled and gave Ye Hao a bowl of soup. "It is the porridge porridge that cries today, does not eat anything, but the gentleman rest assured that it is like this. It will be better after two days."

Lu Beichuan nodded and did not speak.

"Yeah! What's going on here on my wife's neck? How is it?"

Lunar New Year said that the right side of the neck of the neck is close to the shoulder. There is such a small piece of bruise. It may not show up when the inspection is done. The jacket is not covered, and now the jacket is off, and the bright light is quite incomparable. ferocious.

Ye Hao smiled casually. "Nothing, accidentally hitting, Lunar New Year, give me some medicine and I will wipe it off."

"Well, I will go right away." Yue Yan took the side and went upstairs.

Lu Beichuan glanced at the bruises of the monks, and the eyelids sank. "What happened."

"Maybe it was when he was held by Ye Zhenting."

When Lu Beichuan entered the door, he only saw Ye Zhenting holding a knife near Ye Hao, but did not see Ye Zhenting holding Ye Hao on his chest.

"Lee?" Lu Beichuan's dangerous atmosphere is getting stronger, "How come."

Ye Hao carefully blew his hot soup, and he was unwilling to say that the scene was too sultry. He only said it with a brief sentence. "At that time, I grabbed it and it was really okay."

Lu Beichuan saw that she didn't want to mention more. In the end, she didn't ask much. After eating overnight, the two went upstairs. When Ye Hao came out of the bathroom, Lu Beichuan was standing in front of the window and making a phone call.

The curtains were opened, and the window was full of invisible black. This is the villa area. It is sparsely populated and there are not too many architectural lights. The whole night is tight and there is no bright light.

Ye Hao rubbed his hair and sat on the bed, occasionally listening to him saying two sentences. He guessed through a few words that Lu Beichuan was negotiating with the usury.

Quietly waiting for a while, Lu Beichuan hang up the phone.

Ye Wei asked: "How is it?"

"The evidence of the person's evidence is conclusive, and Ye Zhenting can't run."

For Ye Zhenting, Ye Hao didn’t have much affection. Today’s kidnapping for ransom makes her feel disgusting.

Lu Beichuan picked up the medicated oil from the moon on the table, sat in front of Ye Hao, looked at the small bruise on her neck, and the wound on the other side, her eyebrows were close.

Ye Hao knew that he was going to wipe the medicine for himself, and quickly took the medicine from his hand.

"I will do it myself."

Said to get up and go to the bathroom to wipe, but was dragged by Lu Beichuan sitting on the edge of the bed, could not help but say that she was holding her, "I am coming!"

I fell a little in the palm of my hand and squatted in the mud.

This is actually a very embarrassing move. Lu Beichuan's wide palm is close to her neck, and the veins at the neck are beating in Lu Beichuan's palm. It is a very subtle, almost imperceptible beating. But it was still captured by Lu Beichuan.

I can even feel the action of Ye Hao swallowing because of nervousness.

Lu Beichuan lowered his eyes and covered his smile.

Ye Hao is not nervous, the hot oil palm is attached to her neck, and the skin that touches is like a roasting hot, especially the rough palm of Lubeichuan seems to be thin and rough. The delicate skin is licking, and the place where it is being smashed is getting hotter and hotter. There is a tingling tingling bit by bit into the skin, but it is not uncomfortable, but it is strange and a little comfortable.

Perhaps it was affected by the neck, and Ye Hao could not help but get hot.

Her heart beats very fast, and the blood in the cyan blood vessels rushes very quickly.

She is a normal adult with normal needs.

Not mentioning Lu Beichuan does not mean that she does not.

Ye Hao swallowed uncomfortably, his palms couldn't help but his cheeks sneaked into a large piece, gradually climbing up and dyed his ears.

This is an excellent atmosphere and a great time.

After a while, Lu Beichuan loosed his hand and the feeling of burning and stinging at the neck was still there.

Ye Hao’s breathing was somewhat unstable. She was obviously not very comfortable when she was staring at Lubeichuan. She subconsciously stood up to hide, but was suddenly pressed by Lu Beichuan in the back of her head. The soft lips had not passed her permission and kissed. Come up, and she can only passively accept the rush and strength of Lu Beichuan, and she seems to want to swallow her kiss.

The kiss was too hot and too overbearing. The tip of the nose was close to the tip of the nose. The leaves were difficult to breathe. There was a sigh of suffocation.

Between the lips and teeth, it was swept away by Lubeichuan. When Ye Hao returned to God, he had been pressed by Lu Beichuan on the bed, and the headlights lingered behind Lu Beichuan’s brain, reflecting one layer after another to make her dazzling halo.

At this boundary between light and darkness, Ye Hao could not see the expression on Lu Beichuan's face for a time.

But the burning scent still exists, she can feel the anxiety of Lu Beichuan.

Ye Hao did not speak, and Lu Beichuan did not speak. The two knew that they were confronted and silent.

In the next second, Lu Beichuan explored the neck of the leaf, and took a bite in the wound of the nail cover. The bite between the lips and the teeth bite the flesh and gently bite.

Into the nose is a fragrance that belongs to a woman alone, and the smell of medicinal oil mixed with a destructive atmosphere.

Ye Hao made an unbearable embarrassment.

Lu Beichuan’s brain slammed into a blank space.

Go to the **** self-control force endurance!

In the latter half of the process, Ye Hao was actually stupid. I don’t know how many times. She vaguely remembered what Lu Beichuan had said in her ear, but what she said was not clear. It seems to be coming again? the last time? Really last time?

She was confused, until she woke up the next morning. When Lu Beichuan opened the curtains, the window was bright.

Ye Hao turned over and stumbled, letting Lu Beichuan close the curtains, but a group of hot air lingered in her ear, with a smile in her voice. "At eleven o'clock, I should get up for lunch."

Eleven?

Ye Hao opened his eyes and looked at the window sill. The golden sun that was rare in the winter sprinkled into the room, and it was extremely warm and embarrassing.

She just remembered, but she was tired and weak, especially... Ye Hao nodded and looked at Lu Beichuan, and her mind slowly recalled the movement of last night, without saying a word.

Lu Beichuan touched his nose, knowing the loss, and passed the quilt from the quilt to the back of the leaf, and gently lifted her up. She asked her: "Is people giving you a bowl of porridge?"

"No," Ye Yiyi did not hesitate to open the quilt. It is very difficult to go downstairs to eat.

Lu Beichuan took the waist of Ye Hao with one hand and whispered: "Sorry."

Ye Hao glanced at him. "Mr. Lu, trouble you to learn to control yourself, OK?"

Lu Beichuan's face became more and more helpless.

In the restaurant downstairs, Lu Beichuan’s instructions, the moonlight will bring some light porridge to the front of the table, and watched Ye Hao and Lu Beichuan go down to the floor and have a happy look.

Lumu didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She thought that Ye Hao was tired and didn't ask much during this time. Sitting at the table and holding porridge and porridge to feed.

When the porridge porridge came to see Ye Hao, he quickly extended two chubby lotus-like hands to hold the mother.

Ye Hao sat in a chair and was about to take the porridge porridge. Lu Beichuan took the person in the hand.

The person who wanted to hug did not hug, but fell into the arms of a serious father, porridge grievances grievances, his face was not happy.

"Moon, let me bring the porridge to me, I will feed."

"Oh, okay."

When Lu Beichuan rarely had such care for porridge, Lumu wouldn’t care about him. Looking at Ye Hao’s slightly tired expression, he said: “Hey, is the company particularly busy recently? How so tired?”

Ye Hao smiled. "It's okay."

Ye Hao went to take the spoon on the table, and the scarf that was deliberately slid down, revealing the mottled mark on the neck.

Lumu saw it at heart and smiled. No more questions were asked.

Porridge porridge during this time is very unstable, the key is that the mother-in-law is soft, and the child will cry when he is crying, and he will be hungry.

There is nothing in the Lubeichuan here that I can't bear to bear it. I don't like him. I feed a spoonful of porridge to the mouth of the porridge. If I don't eat it, I have to beat it.

The porridge porridge sip, do not want to eat, a pair of big eyes look at Ye Hao and Lu mother for help.

"Lu Zhifei, open mouth!"

The porridge porridge squatted and looked up at the stern eyes. In the end, he did not dare to be pitiful with this father. The committee succumbed to his mouth and swallowed.

A spoonful of a spoonful, slowly see the bottom.

I have to say that this high-pressure policy of Lu Beichuan is quite useful.

After feeding the porridge porridge, Lu Beichuan handed the person to the New Moon, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.

"Right, the police may need you to record a statement." This is what Ye Hao said.

Ye Hao Yi Xingshan, sighed.

"Clarage?" Lumu asked with amazement: "What happened?"

Lu Beichuan said all the original books that happened yesterday. After the Lumu listened, the chopsticks that were immediately angry were given to the table.

"Is Ye Zhenting he kidnapped?" Lu mother asked incredibly: "Is he still not an individual?"

"Mom, don't be angry, it's not worth it."

"Well, I am not angry, but this is not over!" Lu Mu Li said: "Beichuan, you must do this thing, this Ye Zhenting you must not let him go!"

After saying it, he said: "The kidnapping ransomware dares to do it. Afterwards, it may be something to do!"

Ye Hao looked up and looked at Lu Beichuan with a glance. Lu Beichuan’s eyes were pointing at her neck to signal her, and Ye Hao’s face was blushing, and the scarf was wrapped tightly.

This bastard!

Ye Hao gritted his teeth.

Lu Beichuan immediately reported the police, although Ye Zhenting insisted that he only chatted with Ye Hao for coffee, but the judicial evidence and the insistence of Lu Beichuan, the judicial department prosecuted Ye Zhenting.

The son-in-law alarmed that his father had kidnapped his daughter, which is a secret that can be excavated regardless of the family, not to mention the family of the victim or the family.

As a result, as soon as the news came out, countless real and false fakes flocked.