"Mingyou, Orange Orange is better? Did you drink soup? Say it to see me?" Jian Yuwei hurriedly asked.
"Okay, soup, drink a little bit, she said that there is no appetite."
"Hey, I'm still sad."
Xia Mingyou glanced at Jian Yuwei, handed her the insulation barrel, and went back to the room.
In the room, Shang Mengwan had finished washing and wore a special selection of sex-sensory suspender pajamas sitting in the center of the bed and playing mobile games.
Seeing Xia Mingyou coming in, she quickly jumped out of bed, affectionately supported his arm and said, "Are you tired? Take a bath, let me heat it for you!"
Xia Mingyou looked down at her face, and the five fingers on the left cheek were still clear and not dissipated.
What he just wanted to say, Shang Mengwan had let him go into the bathroom.
On this day, for Xia Mingyou, it was really hard work. So the moment he was soaked in a massage bathtub, he almost breathed hard and lay down.
"Brother Mingyou, I'll help you pinch your shoulders?"
"No, you go out! I think someone is quiet."
"Oh well!"
Shang Mengwan came out of the bathroom. If the face was frost, can they talk about Xia Mingyou's attitude?
She gritted her teeth, sat on the edge of the bed with one butt, and turned around, and saw the mobile phone resting on the sheets. I thought about it slightly, and picked it up and dialed Xia Yuman's phone.
The phone was passing, and the sound of Xia Yu Orange was a bit weak: "Wan'er, is there something wrong?"
"Orange Orange, I just want to ask you what's going on, is it better?" Shang Mengwan didn't know what to do, and he mentioned his throat.
"Um!"
"Orange orange, don't be too sad for children's affairs, you are still young, and there will definitely be there." Shang Mengwan just settled this faith, and would be able to start with her.
Young women should have fewer people who have not had a small delivery because of negligence, but not all of them are healthy and healthy later?
Maybe I felt sad and unacceptable at the time, and it was faded for a long time.
But Shang Mengwan never thought about it. Some women deliberately didn't want children, and Xia Yuman was different. She wanted the child's mood to be urgent.
"Orange Orange, don't complain about Ou Mom, she doesn't want to."
"Wa'er, is there anything else?"
"Orange Orange, what do you say?"
"He ... didn't say anything!"
Immediately after, there was a silence, which was extremely depressed.
"Then ... then you support it, I hung up."
"Okay!" Xia Yuman's voice was still small and weak.
Hanging the phone, Shang Mengwan threw his phone on the bedside table, thinking of his parents living in Dashan, and couldn't help but start to worry again.
Nympho
Xia Mingyou came out of the bathroom, wore a linen pajamas, and was red with a strong upper body.
He didn't go to bed, but ordered cigarettes and went to the balcony outside the bedroom.
Shang Mengwan followed and saw his tall figure, stretched out his arms to hold his waist infinitely.
Xia Mingyou's appearance conditions are very good. They are not inferior to those top -level supermodels, and they are very smart. Even if they stay in prison for nearly ten years, they are also unique characters in the company after they come out.
Such a man, without waiting for ten years, she would not get Shang Mengwan at all, and it was delusional. But now, she can lean on him so close.
After smoking a few sips of cigarettes, Xia Mingyou opened the arms around his waist, turned around and looked at the railing, and looked at the woman in front of him deeply.