Obviously, she just threw herself into his arms for comfort, but she forgot that she was not dressed properly now, otherwise his leg would have been kicked off.

As he hugged her, he thought, it seems that she can't live here tonight. He just turned her into his house. Alas, did God see his good intentions, so he arranged this play to help him?

When she gradually calmed down her trembling, he reluctantly released her gently,

"Autumn leaf, wait for me!"

Then she turned to go out and open the door of her house. Her little hand held him tightly,

"Zhuang! Don't go, Wuwu..."

She was still in panic.

But he suddenly became stiff and his blood rushed straight to his head because of her voice! That Zhuang's address was her exclusive address before she lost her memory. Only she was qualified to call him that.

And now she suddenly calls him that, doesn't it... Does it mean she thinks of him?

He held back the ecstasy in his heart, turned around and gently held her shoulder. In the dark night, he could not see her expression, but he could feel her dependence on himself. His heart suddenly softened, and he rubbed her hair,

"I won't go, I'll be right back, good!"

He turned back to his house and turned on the lights. Then he came to her and bent down to pick her up and walked towards his house. He must look into her eyes and listen to her carefully where they can see each other.

Suddenly came to the bright place from the dark. Qiuye's eyes couldn't adapt for a moment, so she had to close them tightly, hook his neck and bury them in his arms.

In a trance, she felt that she had been gently put on the sofa. Her heart, which had been clenched tightly because of fear, was gradually put down. However, the next second when she opened her eyes, she suddenly blushed.

She found that her bath towel was about to fall off. The bath towel was small. In addition, she was pregnant and had a big stomach, so she couldn't cover something at all.

With a red face, she hurriedly pulled, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead in the cool room.

But he just stood there smiling unkindly. Seeing her busy for a long time, he sighed, went into the bedroom, took out his nightgown, came over and gently put it on her and wrapped her tightly.

The broad robe, thick texture, with his unique cold masculinity, wrapped her whole person in it in an instant. She relaxed herself and looked at him awkwardly in the sofa.

He was about to say something when she suddenly opened her mouth and sneezed. He immediately frowned, raised his hand, tried her forehead and asked anxiously,

"What's the matter, autumn leaf? Can't it be a cold?"

Just now, she only wears such a bath towel... She can kill him if she gets sick on weekdays, not to mention this special time.

What if she catches a cold? He suddenly hated his carelessness. He should have brought her to his side earlier! Thinking like this, Jun's face began to show a trace of annoyance.

Qiuye looked at his annoyed appearance and hurriedly comforted him,

"Maybe it's just a little cold. Just sleep!"

It was a cold day in late autumn. He looked at her before the heating started. Then he hurriedly got up, turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature. Then he went to her and squatted down, staring at her with black eyes.

She was a little embarrassed when he stared at her. Her heart was like a deer bumping around. He took her little hand and asked carefully,

"Autumn leaf, what did you just... Call me?"

If he heard correctly, she would hold him and shout Zhuang as soon as he entered the door.

Without even thinking about it, she said,

"Call you Zhuang..."

As soon as she said it, she realized it was wrong, Zhuang? How could she call him such a close name?

But he was happy, held her hand tightly and said seriously,

"Autumn leaf, do you know that Zhuang is your exclusive title before you lose your memory. Do you... Remember our past?"

His handsome face shone with joy and hope, but there was nothing else in her mind except the fleeting pictures.

She shook her head sadly,

"Sorry, Zhuang, just now some pictures invaded my mind, and then my head began to hurt, so... I still didn't think of anything about all the past..."

Although he covered up well, she caught the loneliness that flashed from the bottom of his eyes. She raised her hand and covered her head sadly,

"Sorry, Zhuang, I'm so useless that I can't remember anything..."

"Don't talk about yourself like that! It's not your fault!"

He stopped her from complaining about herself. She bit her lips and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Her beautiful appearance softened his heart. He always had no resistance to her.

"Stop biting your lips!"

With that, he leaned forward a little and easily grabbed her small mouth, which also successfully prevented her from continuing to tease her lips.

She was leaning on the sofa. He squatted in front of her. After he kissed her, his body slowly got up. Finally, he pushed her down on the back of the sofa, but across her round stomach, he had to support his arm with his hands to prevent pressing her.

Knowing the relationship between the two before, and the pictures in her mind tonight, she gradually lost so much rejection of him. So this time she did not violently resist him, but gently entangled with him.

There was a voice telling her again and again: Lin Qiuye, true love is beside you. Don't miss it!

He was excited by her rare initiative.

When his hand slid all the way down to her swollen stomach, she suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes vaguely and saw him staring at her stomach devoutly. She hurriedly pushed him,

"Zhuang, don't look, it's so ugly!"

The baby in her stomach is almost five months old now. The skin in some parts of her stomach is cracked. It is said that it is called stretch marks. She can't help but be sad when she looks at her body when she takes a bath.

After she was pregnant, she tried her best to eat for the baby's nutrition, and the whole person was round. What if she couldn't recover after giving birth to the baby?

She is only 23 years old. Should she enter the ranks of yellow faced women as early as those middle-aged aunts?

But the next second, feeling the baby's sense of fullness and satisfaction in her stomach, she felt that all grievances were nothing. As long as the baby was healthy, she was willing to give everything.

He bowed his head, kissed her little mouth, sat down beside her, and then put his big hand gently on her stomach,

"Where is it ugly? I think it's beautiful! It's two different beauties from the thin look before!"

To be honest, his heart is full of emotion now. He has a feeling of tears in his eyes. He thanked her for being willing to have children for him when they were so hard. He thanked her for being willing to have children for him at such a young age. After all, he is not young. He thanked her for being willing to keep the child when she forgot him

In short, he is still moved. He vowed to love this woman and the children she gave birth to for him with all his life in his lifetime!

His words made Qiuye blush. Was he indirectly saying that she was beautiful at any time? It's hard to imagine how such a big man like him can say such disgusting words?

She secretly smiled at him. He noticed her intention and narrowed his eyes immediately,

"But I still like your plump appearance now..."

After she became pregnant, she became mellow and plump. Of course, he liked it, especially her round face, which looked younger and more lovely.

After that abortion in Xuguo, she lost weight sharply, and her thin chest shrunk a big circle. It was painful to see him. It seems that he has to take this opportunity to nourish her, huh! He glanced at her secretly. He thought to himself that he'd better keep his current figure.

As soon as he had finished his unkind words, he saw that she pulled her nightgown angrily to cover herself, and he didn't stop it, but his big hand continued to cover her stomach like a baby.

"Autumn leaves!"

Suddenly, he gave her a cry of surprise. She looked at him incomprehensibly and saw him grinning like a happy child who had discovered some secret,

"He just moved!"

"Eh?"

She has some doubts,

"Impossible..."

Her fetal movement is always in the early morning. She seldom moves at this time.

Moreover, the fetal movement at this time was not so obvious, and it needed careful feeling to feel it. However, he reluctantly grabbed her little hand and put it on her stomach,

"Really! I won't lie to you! Try it, he's still moving!"

He always had a big childish smile on his serious and cold face. She put her hand on it suspiciously. Sure enough, a slight trembling feeling spread to the palm of her hand. She looked up at him in surprise.

He smiled very happily and confirmed with her again and again,

"Right? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

His big hand was still on her stomach. It seemed that it was not enough. He stuck his head on it again. Half a day later, he suddenly solemnly said,

"The kid must have felt his father calling him, so he moved!"

Her face is covered with black lines,

"Who, who said you were the child's father?"

He was stunned, remembered that she didn't remember the previous events, and then smiled very ambiguous,

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. Everyone knows except you!"

After all, the night he was drugged by Xue Yao, he doted on her. What he doted on was so earth shaking.

She blushed and found other excuses to embarrass him,

"Then why do you call him kid? If it's a daughter, how ugly do you call her?"

Why does this man have to disagree with her? She likes her daughter. He has to say it's a boy.

He stared at her unhappily,

"How could it be a daughter? It must be a son. Only a son can have such a tacit understanding with his father. As soon as I call him, he responds to me immediately!"