One pregnancy three babies: daddy, you've abducted the wrong mommy!

Fight for nine days.

He was still wearing a black suit and a white shirt as he appeared in front of her every time.

The difference is that his curly hair is slightly wet on his forehead, and his long glacial face has an abnormal blush, as if he had just exercised violently.

Did he come here in a hurry after he hung up the phone?

Warmth stared at him without blinking. He couldn't believe it. He completely lost the momentum in the phone, but secretly felt guilty.

Zhan Jiutian only looked at it and knew that she already knew everything she had arranged.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, she still looked at herself in a daze. She couldn't help but frown, twist the elevator door with one hand, slightly bend down, hold her hand and bring her out.

The warmth was not fortified. When he stepped out of the elevator, he threw himself into his arms and held him strong.

The man's chest was hard and his warm nose hurt, but she didn't cry or push him away immediately.

He has a faint smell, between the smell of tobacco and orchid, which is not annoying and smells good.

She leaned in his arms and opened her eyes even though she couldn't see anything clearly.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet and ambiguous.

The elevator door closed slowly and made a "Ding" sound.

Warm woke up and found that he had been lying in the arms of a man, especially not reserved. His small face turned red and wanted to push him away.

But as soon as she moved, the man's big palm fell on her waist and pressed her down.

"..." he suddenly froze in warmth, and his eyes widened.

What does he mean by doing this? Want to hold yourself a little longer? Why does he want to hold himself a little longer?

Does he really like himself?

However, they have only known each other for less than half a month.

Warm thought of the "half moon" and suddenly stunned.

Yes, they have known each other for only half a month, but so many things have happened between them. It seems that one thing after another has happened for a long time, and they seem to have known each other for a long time.

Why is there such an illusion?

"Are you crying?" Zhan Jiutian's low voice suddenly rang overhead.

Warmth looked up and found that he didn't know when he had left his arms, and he was holding his shoulder and looking down at himself.

The red tide on his face dissipated, but there was a trace of indescribable emotion in his eyes.

Like worry, like heartache.

He's worried about himself? He's hurting himself? Is that why you came so soon?

Warm felt that she had never been a paranoid person, but at this moment, she really had a sudden paranoia.

"I didn't cry." Warm gently sucked his nose and said in a dumb voice, "I'm excited to find a doctor to operate on Beibei."

Because excited, so red eyes, not just because I cried red when I called him just now.

Zhan Jiutian was a little relieved. Thinking of what she had said on the phone, he frowned and asked in a dumb voice, "really, do you hate me so much?"

His throat seemed to be astringent and his voice was hoarse.

Warm heard some heartache, quickly shook his head and explained, "I appreciate that you don't have time. How can you hate it!"

If he hadn't helped find a doctor, Beibei's illness was still dragging on, and she was as anxious as a headless fly.

"Gratitude and dislike do not conflict." Zhan Jiutian rarely pointed to the right way, "I'm grateful because I helped you. I hate your real thoughts from your heart."

He seemed to still have her crying on the phone and saying things he hated.

He never faced up to his personality defects, but when he heard what she said, he found that he was not so perfect.

"No, no!" Warm kept shaking his head, "Ninth master, you are really good. I... I just felt so bad, so... "

"So vent to me?" Zhan Jiutian guessed.

"Uh huh." Warm quickly nodded, then felt embarrassed, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

She should not blame him for his ruthlessness, his lack of compassion, let alone his tantrums.

"Know your mistake?" Zhan Jiutian slightly raised his eyebrows, "do you know, where did you make me angry?"

"Make you angry?" He was so excited that he almost forgot that he was so angry that he called her a stupid woman.

But she still doesn't understand why he is angry.

She shook her head honestly and asked, "Ninth master, where on earth did I make you angry? You say it, can I change it? "

"Think for yourself." Zhan Jiutian said proudly.

"..." I was so warm that I couldn't laugh or cry. I just said a few words. How could this man be proud and charming again.

But after all, I deserve to be grateful to others for helping me so much. Well, let him be proud.

"I can't imagine... Ninth master, tell me, will you?" Warm hands hang down naturally, index fingers and food tips gently touch each other and blink their eyes, just like a cute little cute.

Zhan Jiutian deliberately lost his face in less than two seconds, but he didn't want to be soft easily. He pretended to be angry and said, "if you can't think of it, continue to think."

"..." he blinked his eyes in a warm and muddled way, this proud man!

Looking at his slightly raised chin, he thought of the way he called himself stupid at that time. His mind suddenly flashed, as if he suddenly opened his eyes, and understood why he called himself stupid so angrily.

"Ninth master, I know!" Warm and excited.

He must be because he only cares about xiaorou and Beibei and doesn't cook for him!

"When Beibei's operation is over later, I'll go back and cook for you!"

"..." Zhan Jiutian looked confused. After remembering what she meant, he quickly slid down a row of black lines on his forehead.

This stupid little woman! Who's going to eat her cooking!

It looks very clever at ordinary times. Why does the brain knot at a critical time!

What a nuisance!

Zhan Jiutian stared at her as if he wanted to eat her.

Warm frown, thought: are you hungry like this? No, I didn't eat anything all day and night, did I? Hey, it seems that this man can't live without himself.

"..." Zhan Jiutian saw what she was thinking, and his chest seemed stuffy with an old blood.

He is really a little suspicious now. She has learned Zhan Zixuan's shameless skills after she has been with Zhan Zixuan for a long time.

Who can't leave who, really not necessarily.

"Hey, Ninth master, what are you going to do?" Warm is thinking wildly. Suddenly he feels that the man is close to him. He is so frightened that he stares at his eyes and retreats.

Zhan Jiutian pushed her to the elevator door step by step. He stretched his long arm over her and supported her on the elevator door, beating her wall in his arms.

"Woman, how can you thank me for helping you so much?"

I don't want to tangle with her about why I'm angry. She's a real stupid woman and will never know what's on her mind.

Warm looking at the handsome face of the man close at hand, his heart beat rapidly, as if he was going to jump out of his chest at any time.

She unconsciously lifted her lips and asked almost without thinking, "what do you want?"

He has helped himself so much that no matter what he wants, he must satisfy him.