Only in this way can she feel that she is yuan Yehua's woman and Yuan Yehua really belongs to her.

Suddenly, he thought of clove, the little secretary, who also had the charm of asking him to ask for her again and again. He just wanted to clean her.

Now, is she in the north?

It's cold in the north. Is she okay? How about the baby in the stomach?

Will there be other men chasing her?

She went to the North thousands of miles away from the far south alone. Will she get used to it? Will you be in danger?

His mind didn't belong to him. He leaned his back against the bathroom tile wall. At this moment, when he was happy with the beautiful and charming lover in front of him, he would think of cloves.

"Qingcheng, what would you do if you accidentally conceived my child?"

In a word, Mo Qingcheng is full of bitterness, and his mouth is full of bitterness. He can't say a word.

If? How many times she had thought that she wanted to conceive a child for yuan Yehua and have a child for him, but she didn't dare.

Once, she found an unexpected pregnancy. After being with Yuan Yehua and going abroad for some time, she found that she was pregnant. At that time, she knew that the child in her stomach belonged to Yuan Yehua, but she didn't dare to ask yuan Yehua because she had other men around her at that time.

She was afraid that Yuan Yehua would say coldly that the child in her stomach didn't know who it was. She was afraid that Yuan Yehua would ruthlessly force her to kill the child.

Hesitated for a long time, until she heard that another woman with Yuan Yehua's child was ruthlessly forced to take drugs by Yuan Yehua, and finally abandoned after miscarriage, she didn't give up to secretly kill the child.

She never dared to say it or let anyone know it until.

I remembered that in a foreign country, she went to a small city alone. Where no one knew her, she secretly killed the child, her first child, her and Yuan Yehua's children. Her heart was full of desolation and sadness. At that time, she was in despair, helpless and sad. No one knew or comforted her.

"Ye, what would you do if I had your child?"

Yuan Yehua didn't answer. He turned Mo Qingcheng over and turned his back to him

Grasp Mo Qingcheng's hands, put his back behind his back and press Mo Qingcheng's back.