Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi simply hugged his waist from behind, hanging on him like a little monkey, looking a little ridiculous.

Qin Anlan paused, and his voice became deeper, "Let go Qiqi!"

"I won't let it go!" she said the rascal, still holding his waist, her face buried behind his back, and anxiously said: "An Lan, you forgot how much you loved her before, you forgot your beginning , Did she live in the South for so many years to give birth to Mu Yun?"

Feeling his body soften slightly, not as rigid as that, she murmured again: "An Lan, have you forgotten all this?"

"Qiqi, let go." Qin Anlan's voice was hoarse, "If I had forgotten, I would not be like this today."

Ye Liangqiu had died a hundred times earlier.

Pei Qiqi still held her tightly, "Then what do you want to do to her? Kill her?"

She ran to him and reached out to stop him, "Don't forget, she is pregnant with your child."

Qin Anlan stared at her steadily, and said gloomily every word: "Qiqi, don't care about me and her."

"I don't care! I just want to take care of you!" There was a touch of moisture in Pei Qiqi's eyes: "An Lan, I know you are sad, but I am even more afraid of you regretting it later!"

As he said, his voice choked a little, "I don't care who cares about you."

She actually started crying, crying like a child.

She and him always have feelings. They have lived in New York for two years. Although there is no relationship between husband and wife, he is like her brother. He sent her back to Tang Yu perfectly, and she felt guilty in her heart.

Fortunately, he is also happy.

But now, he is destroying this happiness-Liang Qiu loves him more than anyone else.

It was hatred, blindfolded him, so that he couldn't see himself and Liang Qiu's heart.

"An Lan." She stepped forward and hugged him, like an octopus.

Qin Anlan's heart was also heavy.

He lowered his head, looked at her, and smiled bitterly, "Qiqi, you are not me, you can't understand my mood."

"I understand." She looked up at him, "Like Liang Qiu, I have done terrible things... and hurt others."

"An Lan, if she is as you think, she just cares, and she just doesn't want to watch that person die in jail. An Lan, that person is dying, you can use other methods, can't you?" Qiqi was afraid that he would go to the room to look for Ye Liangqiu again, so she hooked him with her calves to prevent him from moving.

Such a posture is really indecent.

But she couldn't care about it.

Qin Anlan's eyes drooped, then decisively took the villain in his arms with one hand and threw it on the sofa.

When she bounced, he quickly pulled off his tie to tie her feet together, and threw it there.

"Qin Anlan! Don't go in, you will regret it." Pei Qiqi lay there embarrassedly, with the same voice: "Also, this is my home! My home!"

But Qin Anlan ignored her and directly opened the door of the master bedroom.

Because the soundproofing is so good, Ye Liangqiu, who was taking a bath in the bathroom of the master bedroom, didn't know that he was coming, so when he slammed the bathroom door, he and she were both stunned.

The six-month-old belly is bulging, as big as a full-term.

She stood there with the light shining on her, making her pregnant body a little more holy.

His eyes burned a little, his eyes staring at her, there was no sound for a long time.