119. Chapter 119

She looked at him strangely, reached out and touched his forehead, "You don't have a fever."

"I'm normal." He said calmly.

She asked jokingly, "How do you know that pregnant women can't eat cold food?"

"I checked some information on the Internet." He didn't hide it. He was also planning to buy a few books on precautions for pregnant women after he was sure she was pregnant.

"You don't seem like someone who likes children," she pointed out.

He admitted, "At first I didn't like children, I thought they were very annoying and noisy, but I saw a very cute and sensible child a few days ago, and changed my view."

"Really." She was rather curious, "Which family's children can make you change your mind?"

"I don't know each other either." He brought the spoon to her lips, "Eat first."

After eating, Cheng Yingxuan saw Zheng Wei next to him. It was too embarrassing for such a big person to be fed, so she said, "I'm full, you can eat by yourself."

"Are you really full?" Yan Shiting was worried.

"Yeah." She nodded.

After dinner, Zheng Wei took the initiative to help clear the table, went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, packed the washed tableware, put them on the tray, and prepared to take them back to the villa.

Yan Shiting glanced at it, "Let's put the tableware here." He planned to eat here often.

Cheng Yingxuan said, "Isn't it convenient?"

Yan Shiting waved his hand, Zheng Wei put the tableware back in the kitchen, and did not forget to close the door when he left.

There were only two people left at home, Yan Shiting went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After more than ten minutes, Cheng Yingxuan saw him coming out in clean pajamas, and she realized that Zheng Wei also brought his change of clothes before.

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." Cheng Yingxuan entered the master bedroom, and pointed to the second bedroom by the way, "You sleep in the small room." It used to be the son's sleep, but the son moved to a new house, and there are beddings in the room. of.

Yan Shiting seemed to have never heard of it, and his tall body followed her directly into the master bedroom.

Cheng Yingxuan glanced at him, "Why?"

"What do you think I'm here for?" He asked coldly. This dead woman, at this time, still refuses him.

She asked knowingly, "How do I know?"

"Sleep with you." He suddenly picked her up horizontally, put her on the wide bed, and leaned over her.

"I am the patron!" She hastily declared her sovereignty.

"I can let you be on top." He held her slender waist and turned over easily.

"Don't want to do it tonight," she said, "in case I get pregnant..."

"Didn't you say you're not pregnant." He started to take off her clothes, and covered her breasts with his big palms. The feeling made him narrow his eyes slightly, "So, let's make up a few shots at night."

"..." She refused, "Yan Shiting, you can have as many women as you want."

"I like you now..." He paused, because of embarrassment, because he had never said that he liked a woman, so he added a few words, "I like your body."

She thought her heart trembled when she was confessed by him, but she didn't know that this guy actually liked her body, "Your body is not bad, and you can work for a long time. Your body is durable. I like your strong body too. "

"I don't have any skills, how can I be worthy of your 40 million?" His voice was dark and cold, almost bursting out from between his teeth.

Does this dead woman not like him?

"Ah!" She cried out in pain, he entered savagely, and the one-night domineering physical entanglement had just begun...