Dugu Xiang did not stop, but deliberately slowed down when the figure behind him caught up.
Instead, he walked towards the garden.
This villa covers an area of more than 1,000 acres and is vast. It is located halfway up the mountain. The mountains are full of buds of sunflowers blooming with vitality in the shallow sunset.
In the breeze, unknown flowers are dotted on the flower beds on both sides. The faint fragrance of flowers fills the air, spreading the breathing air, sprinting through their entire chest cavity.
The white railings on both sides are in a long circle of siege, and the green leaves spread out. The petals scattered on the ground cover the entire rolling path, laying the small gravel path into a sea of flowers, facing forward.
It stretched out and led straight to the yard of a pastoral villa not far away.
Ye Kui's little feet in sandals were stepping on the gravel path, and her pink and white toes were exposed in the air, reflecting on the path full of petals, like jade. Ye Kui looked at the unknown ones beside her.
Xiaohua's mouth was rising inadvertently, and she liked it here.
Bending down, she wanted to pick the unformed sunflower on the mountainside, but at this moment, a burst of discomfort surged in her throat, choking in her throat, neither up nor down.
"Vomit--" The nausea made her squat down and rub the hair behind her to the back of her ears. A strong retching spilled almost to make her tears flow out of her eyes.
Seeing this, Dugu Xiang quickly came to her side and patted her back gently with a slender hand.
"Are you pregnant?"
A ray of light flashed through his evil eyes.
After a slap, Ye Kui's heart was obviously missed with Dugu Xiang's words. Dai brows frowned. She supported Dugu Xiang's arm with one hand and held her hair with the other. The discomfort surged, causing
She bent down, "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."
Dugu Xiang looked at Ye Kui's delicate little face so uncomfortable that it was almost pale, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
He patted her back and comforted her. Seeing Ye Kui finally stopped coughing, he helped her get up, took out a clean handkerchief from her body, and personally wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth.
Ye Kui patted her uncomfortable chest, and the disgusting feeling had not yet dissipated. Her brows frowned inadvertently, but when she met Dugu Xiang's gaze, she showed a calm smile and said, "It shouldn't be."
This is possible."
"Be more determined." Dugu Xiang thought of Ye Kui's words, "I'm so old, and his tone suddenly became cold.
How long does it take?
The big duck pear, is there any?
"That's what I say, it seems like I'm a surrogate tool?"
"Aren't you?"
Sitting down the chair beside her, Ye Kui leaned on Dugu Xiang's shoulder with her head on her shoulder. When she heard Dugu Xiang's words, she turned around, stretched out her hands, and held Dugu Xiang's face, exquisite
On his little face, his small facial features were slightly clamped together, and he hummed unhappily and said, "If I were a surrogate tool, Is it a surrogate tool with soul?"
However, her mind was not on what she said.
What if it really looks like what Dugu Xiang said, are you pregnant?
I felt disgusted just now. This feeling looks quite similar to it when I look at it.