As soon as she entered the bedroom, she was taken to bed by Ji Shaoheng. Without any prelude, she took off her clothes and buried them in her body.

"I haven't worn a condom yet You can't... "

Before she finished her words, she was blocked by Ji Shaoheng, sending out bursts and whimpers.

Her body is still very dry, so the pain is severe, but he can not care about her feelings.

She bit the lip to bear everything, even if the pain is severe, the lip was bitten by her skin, she did not say a word.

After finishing, Ji Shaoheng lit a cigarette and leaned against the bed to smoke. She went into the bathroom to take a bath. After she came out, Ji Shaoheng fell asleep.

She looked in the drawers of the two bedside cabinets and found the contraceptive pills she had taken before. Her body pain made her have no strength to toss about. She did not go downstairs to pour water, picked out a dry swallow.

It was the fifteenth day of the first month, and she was able to see her daughter before the Lantern Festival.

For the sake of her daughter, she can do without any dignity, without any backbone.

She opened the quilt and went to bed. The man next to her was probably too tired to sleep.

She turned off the light and lay down on her side with her back to him, holding a corner of the quilt and closing her eyes.

The next morning, when Ji Shaoheng woke up, there was no Fang Yaqing beside him. At the end of the bed, there were clothes for him to match.

He dressed, washed and went downstairs, and heard something in the kitchen.

Before he went, he saw Fang Yaqing come out of the kitchen with the bread just out of the oven in his hand.

Seeing him coming down, she gave him a smile: "breakfast is ready."

Ji Shaoheng's evil lips went over and sat down at the table. In addition to baking bread, there were soup dumplings.

Fang Yaqing quickly came out of the kitchen with two cups of milk in his hand and put one of them on his hand: "eat it."

After breakfast, Ji Shaoheng took the coat on the sofa and walked outside the living room.

Fang Yaqing saw that he had not said when to send Tongtong over. He couldn't help asking him, "when can I see Tong?"

Ji Shaoheng went to the porch, took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet, and said at the same time, "in two days."

She chased out of the restaurant: "I want to see her tomorrow."

He looked back at her, beautiful face with a touch of evil four: "you said see, I let you see it?"

"Ji Shaoheng!" Fang Yaqing was angry.

Ji Shaoheng tut tut two times, very interested way: "all say that women turn over a face faster than a book, really so."

Fang Yaqing's mind was tight. He must have done it on purpose.

She took a breath, put a smile on her face again, and slowly walked up to him and reached out to straighten his collar.

"Drive carefully on the road."

The tone is more gentle, as if the moment of anger is just an illusion.

"Put on that disgusting look again." Ji Shaoheng opened her hand and turned out of the living room.

In this year, he said anything too much, and Fang Yaqing was numb.

She almost yelled at him just now. It seems that her patience is not enough.

She looked at the time, there was no time to clear up the dishes, picked up the bag and coat on the sofa, and rushed to work.

I haven't seen her for such a long time. She really miss her daughter so much that it's not time to go off work. She asks for leave ahead of time and goes to school.

When she arrived, the school had not finished, and there were many parents outside the school gate to pick up the students.

Her eyes fell on the white malasadi, which was Shen Youran's car, which she recognized.

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