C10

I didn't do it with him after I met you

"I won't!" Teng Wan shouted, "You said that you love me but don't believe me. Why are you bringing me for paternity testing? I asked the doctor, if you are pregnant and you need to undergo amniocentesis, you will miscarry. That vicious old woman wanted me to miscarry."

Xie Zongming was startled upon hearing Teng Wan's words, and then he coaxed, "How can that be? Xia Ying is not that kind of person, you must be thinking too much.

This idiot. I cursed in my heart.

I felt that the surrounding onlookers were all looking at me strangely.

"As expected!" Teng Wan screamed out again, "I was wondering why I felt uncomfortable the moment I finished eating, she wanted me to die."

"I won't." Xie Zongming stretched out his hands and said to Teng Wan, "Darling, quickly come down."

"No, not unless you promise to divorce her." Teng Wan cried and said, "How about I bring my child and jump off the building?"

Truly a pair of idiots.

At this point, all of the onlookers who were looking at me strangely had expressions of sympathy on their faces. Even the female doctor who had just stared at me patted me on the shoulder.

"She doesn't object to us being together." Xie Zongming said, "She is a good woman."

Teng Wan cried and said, "Nonsense, don't tell me I'm not good? I gave birth to your son. Do you know how many women died on the operating table? Don't I love you enough to risk my life and bear your children? Didn't you say that she was afraid of death and didn't dare to have children? I want to be born. I just want to be Mrs. Xie. "

… ….

Haha, giving birth to a child for Xie Zongming at the risk of her life? I sympathize with the child in her womb even more. Using the child as a weapon to threaten Xie Zongming? Moreover, that child is not Xie Zongming's, isn't jumping out of the building because he is afraid that Xie Zongming will know that the child is not his? "

Xie Zongming looked very touched upon hearing Teng Wan's words, and said, "As long as you come down, I will marry you, I promise you."

The audience outside the door looked at me with even more sympathy. In order not to disappoint them, I rubbed my eyes, tears streaming down my face, and the doctor handed me a tissue.

"This kind of man should just be dumped clean." "No," she said.

I nodded.

At this moment, the two people inside were hugging each other like they were acting in an idol show. Teng Wan was still holding Xie Zongming's face and kissing him, it would be a pity if she didn't take a photo of this with her phone.

Xie Zongming was someone who was easily moved, and liked to be moved by women's contributions towards him.

I stood outside the ward and watched them. I realized that Xie Zongming gave me more joy after cheating than before.

However, I still put on a sad expression. At this moment, my acting skills are comparable to an actor.

"Stay with me today, okay?" Teng Wan said timidly, as if she was not the one who was yelling, "Sorry, I love you so much."

Xie Zongming hugged Xie Zongming's face tightly. He couldn't turn his head around and ask for my opinion, so I guessed that he would stay behind.

"Please." Teng Wan pleaded, "I just want you to accompany me."

I pursed my lips and decided to leave.

At this moment, because Teng Wan was no longer jumping off the building, the spectators were all dispersed by the doctors. Only I was left standing at the entrance.

"Then I'll give Xia Ying a call first." Xie Zongming said with difficulty.

"No, you're my lover, I forbid you to call her." Teng Wan's spoiled manner almost made her hang from Xie Zongming's shoulders.

I sent a message to Xie Zongming, "I won't wait for you, I'm going to sleep now."

I turned to leave., no matter how stupid he was, should have understood what I meant.

I left the hospital and sat on the steps outside it. I didn't want to go home, but where could I go?

"Are you asleep?" I said to Zhou Jin on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jin's voice was still sleepy, but he forced himself to stand up and speak to me.

"I want you to pick me up." "I want to go to bed with you."

"Alright." Zhou Jin didn't ask me why, but he just gave me a light answer, firm and powerful.

Half an hour later, I was in Zhou Jin's car. It was a luxury limousine.

I was a little curious as to where he got this car from, perhaps because he borrowed it. Zhou Jin didn't say anything, and I didn't ask.

"Where to?" Zhou Jin asked me.

"Let's go to my house." "No," I said.

Zhou Jin didn't say anything. He looked a little unhappy.

"Let's go to a nearby hotel." I said, probably because my family still has traces of Xie Zongming.

Zhou Jin turned a corner and stopped at a five-star hotel.

He opened the car door and took my hand. He walked straight in without stopping at the front desk, which he seemed to be familiar with.

We got on the elevator, and as soon as the doors were closed he pressed me against the wall and kissed me. His kiss was so hot and hot that I was a little overwhelmed.

I tried to push him away, but he clung to my waist and wouldn't let me move.

"Ding." The elevator stopped.

He pulled me toward the room. He squeezed my hand so hard that I felt a little hurt, but I didn't want to struggle.

He swiped his card to open the door, then grabbed me and threw me on the bed. Then his kiss came in all directions, and I closed my eyes to take it.

He tore off my skirt and threw it on the ground, but he didn't take it off.

I don't know if it was lust or anger.

"Do you only think of me when you need me?" he said as hard as he could.

I looked at his face. He looked like a child.

Yes, he was only twenty-one years old, and indeed he was a child. I was thirty-two years old this year, a full eleven years behind him, but that didn't matter. I wasn't going to marry him.

I reached out and touched Zhou Jin's skin. His body trembled slightly, and then he began to kiss my hand.

"Don't fool me." He was so close to me that his hair fell on my face. "Do you just want to go on like this? Let me finish, let that good-for-nothing husband of yours do it? It's like a prostitute who doesn't need money. You're even more despicable than a prostitute. "

Despite his vicious words and his physical abuse of me, I found him gentle.

I put my arm around his neck and kissed him lightly. "Are you jealous?" I said. I haven't slept with him in months. I'm just you. "

He obviously didn't expect me to say that. He paused, and I liked the look on his face.

"Please continue to love me like this." I kissed him on the chest. "Don't be tempted, I'm not worth it."

"Let's keep it that way." I continued.

He held me, his cool fingers resting on my skin.

Then I fell asleep. I hadn't slept in a long time.

The next day I got up early, and the sun came in through the white curtains, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

Zhou Jin was still sleeping, hugging the blanket, his hair covering his face. His breathing was light, just like a sleeping kitten.

Only now did I have the time to observe the room. It was different from the usual hotel room, entirely white, and all the furniture was made of wood. It was very refreshing and very lonely.

I carefully lifted the blanket, afraid that I would wake Zhou Jin. I put on the skirt that was scattered on the floor, but suddenly fell into a warm embrace. He placed his head on my neck and rubbed it.

"I've heard of something." "In the last century, a man in his twenties fell in love with a thirty year old widow from the same village. In order to avoid the rumors of the world, they ran away to the mountains, but the cliff in the mountains made it very dangerous for the widow to go out, so the man spent his whole life digging more than 6,000 stone steps for his wife."

He was a man of few words, and while he was telling stories with great affection, they were particularly attractive. I listened to him in silence, and the breeze was blowing on us.

"We are also lacking by more than ten years, but it's a pity that you are not a widow." Zhou Jin said somewhat regretfully, "If you …" He paused, then said, "We'll go together."

I took his hand and held me, but I couldn't promise him anything.

It would be clean if Xie Zongming died.

"I should go." I said after a while.

He waited a moment before letting me go.

I picked up my bag from the floor and went out without looking back.

I stood in front of the hotel and looked up. The windows were like matchboxes. I wanted to find the window of Zhou Jin's room, but I couldn't find it.

I turned and left.

It was still early, and the breakfast stand had just been set up. I sat at the bus stop and waited for the earliest bus.

After returning home, as expected, Xie Zongming did not come back. I laid on the sofa with a blanket over my head and continued to rest, waiting for him to come back and continue acting.

I suddenly found the pleasure of acting.

I lay down on the comfortable sofa and actually fell asleep.

"Bam." There was a loud noise from the door, and I was jolted awake.

When I opened my eyes, it was Xie Zongming who slammed the door. He threw his jacket on the ground, his expression unchanging, and stepped on me when he saw that I had woken up.

"How is Teng Wan?" I asked. I was sick of his posturing, cowering outside, and being mean to his family.

"Did you do it on purpose?" he asked me, though it was a question, but his tone of voice had decided I was doing it on purpose.

He looked at me as if I were his slave, which made me uncomfortable.

"Did Teng Wan say anything to you?" I asked him back, a faint smile playing at the corner of my lips. "I thought I had done my best, I thought I was forgiving enough, but I didn't expect you to advance so much."

When he heard me, his eyes flashed with shame.

"Don't talk about that. Did you do it on purpose?" he asked me.

"What are you going to do if I go to bed with someone else and get pregnant with another man's child? Is she happily accompanying me to the maternity exam? " I said sarcastically.

"You f * cking dare!" He suddenly said something fierce. It seemed that the green hat incident would really provoke these useless men. "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"