My Cold Gentle Husband

The first time I was pregnant, only Gu Yuzhi was particularly nervous. This time, so many people are nervous about her, this feeling is very good.

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Nancheng.

Late at night, the sky is a little bit starry.

On the top floor of the castle of Dongfangyu, there is a large open-air balcony. At this moment, the oriental dragonfly sits on the sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand, and the drink is exhausted. The dim light is shining on his handsome face, which seems to be very lonely.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so many days. You just called me to drink, it's interesting. There are so many girls outside. You called me a big man to drink, really boring."

Sitting in the opposite side of the East, the man wearing a dark blue shirt, and his age, about thirty in his head, holding the glass in his hand, Jun's face deliberately reveals a boring look.

The oriental cockroach drank the wine in his hand, and the empty cup was thrown on the table. His voice was low: "Zi Ming, she is back."

Cheng Zi was stunned and reacted after a few seconds. He jumped directly from the sofa: "What? Auntie! You said that Mizi is back? Is she coming back?"

The oriental dragonfly nodded slightly.

"Rely! She left for two years and finally found her conscience to come back?" Cheng Ziming's handsome face is a smile, under the refraction of the light, shining.

He and Dongfang are brothers who have played from childhood to big, and Nanfang Oriental Home is the first. Chengjia retreats to the third. No one dares to say that he is second.

Among all the family members, the two of them are the best.

Moreover, the Eastern rescued the process of life, the two are like blood.

The Oriental scorpion took a deep breath and looked up at Cheng Zi, who was standing on the sofa. "But she doesn't remember me, and she doesn't admit that Moh is her son."

"What?" Cheng Ziming looked horrified and jumped off the sofa and patted the shoulders of the Oriental cymbals. "Auntie, you say it again, I don't seem to hear it clearly."

"The key may be selective amnesia. She wants me to take her and Moo to do paternity test, I refused."

"Rely!" Cheng Ziming exclaimed, "Selective amnesia? Forgot you and Moh? Is this a TV series? Do you want to be so magical?"

The East is silent.

"Then you are holding her here now? With her cold-blooded personality, do you have it?" Cheng Ziming suddenly looked at the East with sympathy.

Asking what is in the world is really a thing to drop.

The invincible grandfather was planted on a hoe.

Dongfang Yan shook his head: "She just contradicted me very much. This time, her personality has changed a lot and she has been gentle."

Cheng Ziming: ""

tender?

The gentle rice is really not known to him.

He was stuck on a soft sofa, staring at the oriental cymbal, and suddenly said: "I decided, I stayed here tonight, I will be blind tomorrow."

The East did not speak, it is the default.

Cheng Ziqing saw that his mood was so low, and his heart was not good. He poured a glass of wine on him, raised his glass and touched the cup: "Okay, don't be depressed. We are really brothers, first my woman suddenly Run, and now there is no news, then your woman, people are back, actually do not remember you, come to a cup, hard brother!"

The Oriental cockroach picked up the glass and drank it. He asked: "Yuan Huanchen has no news yet?"

Cheng Ziming’s handsome face with a light smile was covered with a few flaws: “The woman had no heart and lungs. I was so worried about her that I ran away without a word.”

auzw.com Cheng Ziming’s hand holding the glass tightened, and the lips showed a bitter smile: “After she left, I found the hospital’s laboratory test in the bedside table. The child was two months old”

Dongfang smashed his brow: "Zi Ming, if it is not a small key"

"Hold it," Cheng Ziming shook his head in a pretentious manner. "All passed! I am a charming man like Cheng Ziming. I want to sleep. I want to give more children to my child. The woman ran and ran. I am still handsome."

The light is dim, otherwise his red eyes must be invisible.

Dongfangyu no longer said anything, because whatever it said, it was irreparable.

One of the reasons why he hated the personality of Mi Zizhen was because she caused conflict between Yuan Huanchen and Cheng Ziming.

Yuan Huanchen’s so dazzling person never knew how to write “will be”, so she left behind, it is also reasonable.

But the East is in the heart of it.

The atmosphere suddenly suddenly fell silent.

Cheng Zijing drank a few glasses of wine, and then put down the cup, his face was laughing: "Yes, aunt, you just said that you want to take her and Moo to do paternity test?"

"Yeah." Dongfang nodded.

"You refused?" Cheng Zimu asked.

The Eastern Dragonfly looked at him and his eyes were deep.

Cheng Zi nodded in silence: "I understand. Man's dignity. But she is not amnesia? You take her to go! The identification of the paternity on her face, perhaps, helps her to restore her memory. Also, You give her a doctor!"

The Eastern rumored that after a long silence, he nodded: "Well, I will take them to do paternity test."

Cheng Ziming also stood up and waved his hand: "Not too early, I went to sleep, good night. No beauty tonight, I probably can't sleep."

Dongfang was sitting alone on the top floor for a long time, and he got up and went back to the bedroom.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch. At one o'clock, he hesitated for a few seconds. He still opened the door with the key and pressed the light.

"Snapped."

The priest slept and strayed, and the glaring light hit the eyelids. Her eyelashes fluttered and woke up.

She glared at the misty scorpion and smashed the tall figure at the entrance. She immediately woke up and sat up from the bed and wrapped herself around the quilt.

"Oriental, what are you doing so late?"

Since she proposed to do a paternity test that night, after more than ten days, Dongfang’s slamming the door, he has not stepped into this room for half a step.

It is clearly his bedroom, but in the end it became the site of the priest.

They live in an eaves and they will meet each other, but the Eastern monks will not look at her.

The priest played with the little guy in the East, and didn't feel the crisis. It was really a bit of fun.

At this moment, the oriental dragonfly appeared at the door, and she suddenly woke up to God. She was still a fish on the chopping board.

She huddled in bed, alerting the man at the door.

When she saw her in the east, she still had a strong resistance to her. She had an angry anger at the bottom of his heart. He did nothing, but he said: "Tomorrow, I will take you and Moo to do paternity test."

"Ah?" The priest was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Don't want to go?" asked the East.

"Okay, go, but the hospital is picked by me. In addition, you are not allowed to come out." The priest said quickly.