Chapter 870 What to Do if It Gets Cold? !

Seeing that the coldness in Cen Mo's eyes had not dissipated, Song Yao frowned and patted his heart and said, "When I smell this smell, my stomach is churning and my esophagus is on fire!"

With that said, Song Yao could no longer suppress the feeling of vomiting. She let go of Cen Mo's arm, rushed to the corner and started to retching while holding on to the wall.

Cen Mo turned his head and sniffed the smell on his body. He must have been contaminated by the smell of blood all year round. He had long been used to it... But Song Yao was not the same!

The violent beast in Cen Mo's heart gradually calmed down. He heard the uncomfortable sound of Song Yao retching, and took two steps toward Song Yao. Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and he paused. He took off his coat and threw it to the guard in front of the door. The bodyguard walked over and held Song Yao's long hair with one hand, bent down, and gently patted Song Yao's back with the other hand.

Seeing Song Yao straighten up, his face turned red from the discomfort of retching, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. You can imagine how uncomfortable he was.

"I'll carry you upstairs..." Cen Mo hugged Song Yao horizontally.

The little girl leaned in Cen Mo's arms delicately, hugging Cen Mo's neck, frowning and complaining: "I don't like the smell of blood! The baby doesn't like it even more! You still have the smell of blood, and it smells uncomfortable..."

"Okay, I won't let you smell the smell of blood again! I'll take you upstairs..."

Who can get such treatment from Mr. Cen, except his little wife Song Yao, probably no one else.

Song Yao, who was nestled in Cen Mo's arms, still showed signs of nausea. When her stomach turned, her body became stiff...

Cen Mo quickly carried the person upstairs, settled Song Yao, took a new change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Song Yao, who was sitting on the soft big bed, thought of what she heard at the basement door and felt her heart beating very fast!

Song Yao has always been a good citizen who abides by the law, so at this moment she is panicking about whether Cen Mo will go to jail in the future!

When she closed her eyes, it was Cen Mo's cold and indifferent voice that wanted to pluck out other people's fingers alive!

And when the door opened, there was a man who was pinned to the ground, covered in blood and full of fear.

Song Yao even had a feeling that if she had shown her disgust towards Cen Mo because of that incident, it might have irritated Cen Mo, and he might have done something more cruel in front of her. maybe!

Song Yao caressed her belly gently, and her disgusting reaction at that time was... half true and half false.

Song Yao really loves Cen Mo, but she is also really afraid of Cen Mo. She has been exploring ways to get along with Cen Mo, and Song Yao has already found the key!

At present, Cen Mo just doesn't believe in Song Yao that much. He doesn't believe that Song Yao loves him, so he is on guard against Song Yao leaving and cares about any expression Song Yao makes towards him.

But Song Yao believes that given time, as long as Cen Mo really feels her heart, she won't have to be so tired in the future! She will definitely be able to make Cen Mo normal, and they can get along like a normal couple in the future!

Just like Lin Nuan and Fu Huaian!

Thinking of this, Song Yao's expression relaxed, and there was a smile on the corners of her lips...

She will try her best to bring out Cen Mo's personality before the baby is born, so that the baby can live in a normal and happy family!

Song Yao wants to give his children a heroic father, and wants his children to always worship his father instead of being afraid!

Cen Mo quickly washed up and changed clothes and came out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Yao with his head lowered and stroking his abdomen. His smile looked particularly gentle under the light.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yao raised her head. She pinched the corner of the quilt, mustered up the courage to lift the quilt, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and ran towards Cen Mo. She reached out and grabbed Cen Mo's new clean clothes, like a puppy. He sniffed Cen Mo and said, "No! It still smells of blood! Go wash it again!"

With that said, Song Yao pushed Cen Mo into the bathroom.

Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's wrist with his backhand...

Song Yao raised her head and looked at Cen Mo, her eyes trembling slightly with uncertainty, fearing that she had not smoothed Cen Mo's hair properly.

"Don't walk on the ground with your bare feet. Don't you know you're pregnant?! What should I do if it gets cold?!"

As he spoke, Cen Mo bent down, picked up Song Yao, and walked towards your position beside the bed.

Song Yao bit her lower lip and whispered: "There is a carpet on the floor! You won't get cold!"

After placing Song Yao back on the big bed, Cen Mo grasped Song Yao's white jade-like feet with his big hands. He felt a little cold and carefully put them into the quilt before saying: "I'll wash it again. You sit on the bed obediently and don't get off. You're sleepy." Go to sleep first..."

As long as she behaves well, Cen Mo can indulge her to the limit, and Song Yao has always known it!

Song Yao shook his head: "I'll wait for you, let's sleep together..."

"You go to sleep first!"

Song Yao came closer to Cen Mo and said, "I can't sleep without you holding me!"

There was clearly an irrepressible smile in Cen Mo's eyes. He kissed Song Yao's forehead gently, raised his big hand to unbutton his pajamas again: "I'll finish washing as soon as possible..."

Song Yao nodded. What he could see was the muscular chest with clear muscle texture under the navy blue pajamas. There were old whip marks on it. Song Yao's eyes immediately became wet.

She pushed Cen Mo: "Hurry up, I'm already sleepy!"

This coquettish tone was very useful to Cen Mo. There was doting in his eyes: "Okay, I'll hurry up..."

Cen Mo said it was fast, and he was really fast. Before he came out, he sniffed himself and made sure there was no smell of blood before he came out of the bath.

Song Yao was held in Cen Mo's arms, her back pressed against Cen Mo's solid chest. She hugged Cen Mo's arm that was pillowed under her neck, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red...

There are also scars on Cen Mo's arms, large and small!

Come to think of it, apart from that face, Cen Mo should have had no trace of good flesh left on his body after being abused by his stepmother.

Cen Mo heard Song Yao sniffing and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?!"

Song Yao turned his head and looked at Cen Mo with wet eyes: "I'm a little scared..."

Cen Mo's deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist, making it difficult to see through. He could only stare deeply at Song Yao.

Song Yao bit her lower lip, clutched Cen Mo's pajamas tightly, and buried her head in Cen Mo's arms: "I heard them say... giving birth is extremely painful!"

"Don't be afraid! I'm here!"

"But you can't give birth to me!" Song Yao's tone was full of complaints.

Cen Mo was silent for a long time. Song Yao thought she had said something wrong and hugged Cen Mo tighter, looking up at Cen Mo...

"If you are really so scared, you won't give birth if you don't want to!"

This decision was difficult for Cen Mo!

Cen Mo is looking forward to the child in Song Yao's belly. He has always felt that he will be the only one left in the Lu family in this generation. If he can have a child as soon as possible, the Lu family will have a successor!

Song Yao looked at Cen Mo in surprise: "But... aren't you looking forward to this child very much?!"

Third update! Because the story of Song Yao and Cen Mo is relatively short and related to the subsequent plot, Qianqian directly wrote the subsequent plot of Song Yao and Cen Mo together instead of directly opening it separately, so during this period, the story of the baby We will see more of Song Yao and Cen Mo, but that doesn’t mean that this is the end of Lao Fu and Nuan Nuan! Qianqian said it in the group before, maybe the babies didn’t notice it!

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