"Really..."

Lilac asked weakly. The ethereal voice made Cheng Gang feel so unreal.

"What's the matter with you? Don't be wishful thinking. Raise your baby and give birth to a son to the boss. You must be as evil and handsome as the boss. "

"Thank you, brother. Has he really disappeared in the world forever?"

"You don't believe my brother?"

"No, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed of those terrible things that had happened in the past. Maybe I thought too much. Brother, you are busy."

Clove hung up the phone and lay in bed staring at the ceiling. Cheng Gang said he had disappeared into the world forever. Why did she see him twice in a row?

What is Cheng Gang hiding?

What was hidden behind that incident?

"Ye..."

Clove was stunned and lay in the office waiting for yuan Yehua to come back. She didn't know how to sleep in the past.

She heard that Yuan Yehua came back today and specially rushed to Yuan Yehua's office of Taiji group to wait, perhaps because she had waited too long, or because time passed too long, everyone forgot that she was still waiting in Yuan Yehua's office.

The top floor is the confidant of Yuan Yehua. Who doesn't know that the woman who used to be the boss's personal secret is the boss's flesh and blood in her proud belly.

They all know that if the boss can stay in the villa and get permission to get pregnant or even give birth to children for the boss, the little secretary's future status is likely to be their landlady.

"So urgent?"

Yuan Yehua was a little anxious. He put his big hand into the skirt of Mo Qingcheng and asked with deep eyes.

"Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

The sound and breath of the two people came into clove's ears. Today, she came to wait for yuan Yehua to surprise yuan Yehua and ask yuan Yehua about it.

She slowly sat up by the head of the bed, looked gloomy, lowered her head and listened to the voice coming from the office

Maybe it's her fault. She shouldn't have come here to wait for yuan Yehua without notifying yuan Yehua in advance.

She got up and bent down hard to put on her shoes. Why should she manage yuan Yehua's affairs?

When she was yuan Yehua's lover, she knew that there were many noble and beautiful beauties around him. Now she has yuan Yehua's children and can give birth to his children with Yuan Yehua's permission, but it does not mean that she has the right and qualification to ask yuan Yehua's private life.

Silently listening to the voice coming from Yuan Yehua's office outside, she can't satisfy yuan Yehua and can't roll the sheets with Yuan Yehua. What qualifications do she have to stop yuan Yehua from looking for other women?

Her identity, up to now, is just a little secretary. Yuan Yehua is the most humble of countless lovers.

She turned around and closed the inner door tightly, isolating the voice outside that made her heart sour and painful.

Mo Qingcheng, she is so beautiful. Such a beautiful woman is his lover for many years.

Wry smile, standing silently in front of the window, looking down from here and overlooking everything below, thousands of high-rise buildings, where can she stand?

Did he go abroad because he had important business talks and contracts to sign, or did he go on a date with Mo Qingcheng and other women?

She found that standing in her position and position, she was not even qualified to ask yuan Yehua.

"No, please, ye, go inside..."

The faint voice came in through the crack of the door. Clove looked back. Was it too nervous or too lost?

The door was not closed tightly, and the charming tone of Mo Qingcheng came in from the outside. Clove went to the door, reached for the house door and wanted to close it tightly. Through the gap in the door, she saw the beautiful jade white skin, which was as perfect as silk without a trace of fat.

Looking down at her high abdomen, clove was sad and put her hand on her abdomen silently.

It seems to feel the mother's mood and touch. The fetus bulges and fluctuates in the belly of clove. It moves frequently and violently, which is affected by clove's mood.

Clove frowned, clenched her teeth and tightened her lips. The most important thing for her is not how many lovers yuan Yehua has and who is lingering in the office, but the child in her stomach!

"Ye, no, no, please..."

With low exclamation and pleading, the two staged a live spring palace in Yuan Yehua's office.

Close the door tightly, clove turns and walks to the window. She silently lowers her head and stares out from the window. Can she find a place for her and her children in this cold concrete forest?

If she leaves yuan Yehua's villa, she doesn't even have a place to go. In this city, she doesn't even have a place to go.

I don't know how long she stood. Clove tried to think about those happy things. The mysterious and beautiful rime and snow scenery in the north.

A slight voice came from the door. It seemed that the two people outside were not enjoying themselves in the office.

Clove's heart tightened, hurried to the door, dodged behind the door, hoping not to be found by Yuan Yehua and Mo Qingcheng.

At such an awkward time, she just wanted to have a chance to leave silently without disturbing the spring breeze of the two people.

When the door was opened, Yuan Yehua held Mo Qingcheng and stepped with slender legs. That voice and posture made Ding Xiang turn her head and unwilling to take a more look. Her heart was beating wildly.

Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes tightly and indulged in the wonderful feeling, allowing yuan Yehua to hold her inside.

Clove glanced at Yuan Yehua's bodybuilding back, quickly flashed from behind the door to the outside office, waved and pushed the door slightly, and the inner door closed gently behind her.

Yuan Yehua suddenly looked back. There was a familiar smell inside. There were some traces on the bed. It seemed that someone had rested here. No one dares to enter his office without permission. Who is so bold to enter his office without permission and rest in his private lounge?

For a moment, he saw a light blue figure, a high bulging abdomen and a darkened face disappear outside the door.

"Xiang'er..."

Yuan Yehua paused, stood in place, turned his head and stared at the door. How could she be here?

"Ye, ye..."

Mo Qingcheng's charming light call in his arms woke yuan Yehua up.

"Ye, you want me to..."

Clove turned and walked quickly to the outside of the office. When she heard the faint chant and call of the charm of the city behind her, her heart trembled violently. She ran out of the office door like running away, pressed the elevator and rushed in. Watching the elevator fall all the way down, her heart sank into the bottomless abyss like the elevator.

"Damn it!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed, punched heavily on his head, stared at the door of Yuan Yehua's office and looked at the lilac rushing into the elevator.

"I'm dead this time. Why is secretary Ding in there?"

The man frowned and turned around and rushed to the office: "which bastard is on duty today?"

Clove all the way down with the elevator, the bright sunshine outside, no trace can be reflected into her heart.