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don't be nice to me

Love and pain go hand in hand. Whoever pays more will be hurt more; whoever sinks deeper will suffer deeper pain.

Xiang Yimo took a nap in the hospital for a while and then went back full of thoughts.

The sky suddenly darkened in the cold winter, with a few remaining stars in the sky, filled with depression and loneliness. A crescent moon, a crescent crescent, hung quietly high in the deep black vigor.

Xiang Yimo pushed the door open and walked in. What greeted her was not darkness like ink. There were several wall lamps in the living room, and the faint light revealed a hint of warmth.

"Why are you back so late?" A cold voice suddenly floated out from the corner of the wall, scattered in the icy air, whirled around, and pierced Xiang Yimo's eardrums.

Her heart trembled suddenly, she took a deep breath and turned around slightly, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"Waiting for you to come back!" Nangong Han walked towards her slowly, his shiny leather shoes shining brightly.

Xiang Yimo subconsciously shrank and took a step back.

"You?" Nangong Han swallowed back the words that came to his lips, sighed softly, stepped forward, and hugged her into his arms. His strong and thick arms hugged her tightly like steel, resisting.

No.

"Cough! Cough!" Nangong Han cleared his throat, tried his best to suppress his voice, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Xiang Yimo was shocked, with a look of astonishment on his face, and muttered: "Shouldn't you ask me where I went?"

"If you want to say something, you will tell me of course!"

Nangong Han was so smart that he could guess where she went with his toes. On the plane, Xiang Yimo knew clearly that he planned to murder Chu Zhanjin, but did not question him. So now, he clearly knows that she went to the hospital to see Chu Zhanjin.

Zhan Jin did not question her.

In the past, Nangong Han could not tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, but now, unknowingly, he has changed so much for her.

Enough people have deceived him. Xiang Yimo didn't want to deceive him about this, "I went to the hospital to visit Chu Zhanjin!"

"Oh!" Nangong Han responded calmly.

"that's all?"

"What else do you want? Do you want me to be jealous?"

Nangong Han's reaction surprised Xiang Yimo, "Aren't you angry if I go to see him?"

"I'm angry. Do I take that guy Chu Zhanjin too seriously? I don't have to be angry for him!" Nangong Han said he wasn't angry, but his tone sounded angry. He was trying his best.

Controlling his hot temper, he bent down and picked up Xiang Yimo.

"Why don't you go upstairs? Where are you going?"

Nangong Han walked slowly to the restaurant, sat down with Xiang Yimo in his arms, and asked her to sit on his lap, "Eat!"

There is a plate of steaming hot seafood pasta and a bowl of soup on the dining table.

Xiang Yimo struggled for a while, trying to get off his lap.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Han tightened his grip around her waist, preventing her from moving.

"I'm so heavy, won't your legs get sore?"

Nangong Han chuckled, "I'm not made of tofu!"

Xiang Yimo stared at him intently with moist eyes, and murmured, "Don't be so nice to me, okay?" She was afraid that she would get used to it and become dependent on him, so she wouldn't be able to let him go.

Nangong Han thought she was a little weird today, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm hungry!" Xiang Yimo knew that he had spilled the beans and immediately lowered his head. He had not eaten anything in the hospital, but smelling the fragrant seafood noodles made him really hungry. He picked up a fork and ate happily.

"What a pig, so edible!" Nangong Han picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of thick soup and handed it to her mouth.

Xiang Yimo's mouth was full and he asked vaguely, "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not a pig!"

"Oh!" Xiang Yimo lowered his head and took a sip of the delicious soup. He immediately realized, "What kind of pig? You are the pig! A big black-bellied pig!"

Nangong Han raised his eyebrows, "How dare you call me a breeding pig? It seems that tonight, I want you to experience it seven times a night again..."

"No!" Xiang Yimo immediately and nervously rejected him.

She remembered what the nurse had told her. The first three months and the last three months were the dangerous periods and no intense sexual intercourse was allowed.

"Why?" Nangong Han's tone was tight.

"I'm so tired after flying for such a long time!"

"Wouldn't you be tired if you go to the hospital to visit the patients as soon as you get off the plane?" These words sound so sour.

Xiang Yimo pinched his nose, "Are you jealous?"

"No!"

Xiang Yimo immediately stuffed a scallop into her mouth before she closed it. "Maybe my aunt is coming soon, so I'm tired." She made an excuse at random.

"Auntie? It seems like you haven't been here for a long time!"

Xiang Yimo was startled, her hands trembled, and the fork fell onto the dinner plate, making a crisp sound, which was particularly loud in the silent night. She was worried that Nangong Han would think that she was pregnant, so she immediately explained, "Maybe

I took birth control pills, so my menstrual period was irregular."

"Have you been taking birth control pills lately?"

Because she was taught a lesson by Teng Yue last time, taking birth control pills for a long time would be harmful to her body, and there was still a lot of medicine left in her body, so Butler He was not allowed to continue adding medicine to her food.

"Don't you want children?" Xiang Yimo asked him in turn.

"Of course!" Nangong Han responded with a decisive tone.

He answered casually, but it set off a storm in Xiang Yimo's heart. She originally had a glimmer of hope that he could accommodate the baby, but his tone was so decisive, and with his temper, he would never let her.

The child was born.

Xiang Yimo lowered his head, his eyes filled with moisture.

"Why don't you keep eating?"

"I'm full!" It's not that I'm full, it's that I've lost my appetite.

Nangong Han stretched out his hand and stroked her flat belly with his warm palm, "Lie! My belly is still flat, eat more!" he ordered her sternly.

When his palm slid across her belly, her lower abdomen twitched suddenly. Was the baby nervous and scared, afraid that her father would hurt him?

Baby, don’t be afraid! Mom will definitely protect you and won’t let you get hurt at all!

Xiang Yimo's whole body was tense, and she ate the seafood noodles mechanically. It tasted the same as chewing wax, and she couldn't taste anything. Her stomach was also resisting her food, twitching and churning violently, but if she vomited, it would definitely cause Nangong Han.

Doubtful, so she had to hold back and continue eating.

At this moment, she was on pins and needles, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and it was difficult to take every bite of poison.


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