The hospital

Zeng Zi was lying on the hospital bed with glucose on her hand, and she was in the process of pregnancy.

Accompanied by Chang Kaiwen, Shen Mochen strides into the room.

He put one hand in his trousers pocket, and his black suit outlined his tall figure. His whole body was covered with cold Xiao. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold front suddenly appeared.

With his arrival, the temperature of the ward dropped a few degrees.

Zeng Zi's face was pale, her eyelashes trembled, and she covered her stomach, and she called out with trembling, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mo Chen looks at the steamer purple on the sickbed coldly and secludedly. Because of the condensation, it is as hard as a knife carving.

Steamer purple looked at one eye Shen Mo Chen, to him deep is like eyes of ten thousand years ice pool, oppressive too strong.

She had to be timid in her heart and could not hold back. She took the initiative to say, "Mr. Shen, I can explain."

"Say it." Shen Mochen is a weak character.

as like as two peas, "I got a call from a woman," she said. "She won't let me go." the terrible thing is that she has the same voice as my voice. I'm afraid. So, go out and run out here. I want to go abroad to hide. Sorry, Shen, I'm wrong. I won't dare again. " Zengzi said nervously.

"You say, someone has the same voice as you?" Shen Mo Chen asks a way, examine the face of steamer purple.

"Well, it's true." Zeng Zi's face was pale.

Shen Mochen looked at the nurse and ordered, "protect her. If she has anything to do, I'll let you bury her with me."

He turned his eyes and looked at the steamer purple and said in a deep voice, "no one should be allowed to come in without my permission."

Zengzi's heart pounded.

On the surface, Shen Mochen is protecting her, but on the other hand, she is completely imprisoned. I'm afraid, there is no freedom of movement.

In the funeral, if the baby in her stomach goes wrong, not only the nurse but also her will die.

Zengzi covered her stomach, and her eyebrows wrinkled with worry. She remembered that Shen Mo Chen was still looking at her, and immediately lowered her head with a guilty heart.

"Kevin, go." Shen Mo Chen sink voice way, turn around, stride out of ward.

The door closed behind him, and as he left, the vision in the ward darkened a lot.

*

shuimiaomiao put on delicate makeup and changed the clothes prepared by Shen Mochen.

A pink three-dimensional cut oblique collar skirt, exposed the general shoulder, clavicle, the other side of the shoulder, woven a flower, two ribbon floating down.

After all, makeup artist is professional, she is good-looking, in the cosmetics have to modify, facial features more delicate. Big eyes, long and thick eyelashes, high bridge of nose, as well as, rich and red lips.

Shuimiaomiao picked up his mobile phone and wanted to take a few photos. He found a funny PS in the photo.

It can cut off the face from the photo directly and install it on people, animals and cartoon characters.

There are also TV series, film series, wedding dress series.

Shuimiaomiao remembers the photo of Shen Mochen, which she copied in her mailbox.

She lay on the sofa, one foot on the other's bent knee, shaking her feet, shaking and playing happily.

She didn't find Shen Mochen coming in.

Suddenly, the familiar breath on the side of the face approached.

Shuimiaomiao turns his head and sees Shen Mochen squatting on the ground, leaning against her face, and his eyes are on her PS wedding photo.

Shuimiaomiao blushes and puts away his mobile phone.

Shen Mo Chen squints at her, because lean too close, breath whole tribe in her face.

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