President, steal a baby from you!

Chapter 375, Flirting! "Just kidding?" He bumped into him, and she was still arguing there, Lei Yao squinted his eyes in anger.

If it weren't for the sake of her pregnancy, he swore he would strangle her to death.

I was about to lose my temper, but it would be bad if I thought about scaring the baby in her belly.

After thinking about it, Lei Yao changed his strategy, folded his arms and casually smiled at her, "Okay, just kidding, I'll catch a pretty girl in your school to kiss and play with."

Let's talk, he fumbled his chin and searched the surroundings for any female students passing by.

Seeing this, Fu Lanyan blushed with anger, and stretched out her hand to pinch his arm, "How dare you!"

"You dare to kiss a little boy, why don't I dare!" Lei Yao curled his lips disapprovingly.

"Is that called kissing? He kissed me secretly, okay?" Fu Lanyan pouted her mouth unhappily and protested angrily. This is simply distorting the facts!

Seeing her look as if she was angry, Lei Yao snorted a few times amusedly, "Hey, I seem to be the one who should be angry, why are you so angry, maybe you have a reason for having an affair!"

"Since when did I have an affair, you want to punish him!" The more he said, the more he went too far, Fu Lan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Hey, I saw it all with my own eyes, and I'm still talking hard to the dead duck there!" Lei Yao's temper also came up, and he retorted, not to be outdone.

"Hmph! Whatever you think, I'm too lazy to explain to someone like you!" She explained to him in a good voice that he didn't listen, but Fu Lanyan didn't bother to explain, she pushed him aside, and she held him tightly in her arms The textbook walked angrily towards the stairwell.

Watching her enter the stairwell, Lei Yao was stunned with anger.

Damn woman, who did the wrong thing, she still dragged two to five to eighty thousand!

Seeing her going upstairs, Lei Yao hurriedly chased after her, fearing that she would accidentally fall, feeling very nervous, afraid that she might make a mistake, but he still said unforgivingly, "Hey, Fu Lanyan, stop, tell me clearly, what do you mean by a person like me!"

"Hmph!" Standing on the stairs, she rolled her eyes at him bluntly, Fu Lanyan didn't want to talk to him at all, who made him so jealous.

Lei Yao was so angry that he took three steps at a time and chased after him, "Fu Lanyan, just wait for me, you are doomed today!"

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In the office, Fu Lanyan was half lying on the desk with her hands propped on her back, Bai Xi's small face turned as pretty as a cloud of red because of someone's actions, her eyes were blurred looking at the villain below her, and she couldn't bear it. Biting her lips, "Honey, woo...don't make trouble, I surrender, can you let me go?"

"Shut up, this is your punishment for having an affair!" Pushing her feet to the maximum, the man half kneeling on the ground tirelessly buried his head under her clothes.

In recent days, because of the permission of the doctor, the dissatisfied man seized the opportunity to torture her like this.

Fu Lanyan's body is inherently sensitive, how can she stand up to his treatment like this, she has already been emotional.

"Uncomfortable... My husband, I'm so uncomfortable..." Fu Lanyan struggled to sit up and begged for mercy as the numb feeling came overwhelmingly.

"Do you know it's wrong? Say you're wrong, say you'll never do anything wrong to me again, and I'll make you happy!" Lifting his head from below, he licked his lips viciously, and Lei Yao ticked off triumphantly. Lips, hands instead of mouths continue to play tricks.

"I was wrong!" Fu Lanyan twisted the corner of her lips aggrievedly.

"That's it?" A certain person was obviously dissatisfied with being prevaricated so simply.

"What happened today will never happen again, I swear!" Fu Lanyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and Fu Lanyan couldn't stand it anymore, "My husband..."

Lei Yao's heart melted when he called her husband so affectionately, how could he not be willing to give it to her, you must know that he himself endured harder than her.

"Come on, baby!"

Clinging to his shoulders and nestling comfortably in his arms, letting him rise and fall, Fu Lanyan doesn't care where this place is, only knows that she needs him very much now.

Because she was pregnant, she didn't dare to rush the door, Lei Yao seemed very cautious.

Someone smiled wickedly and acted hard.

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When Ah Zhe got home, as soon as he entered the yard, he smelled a scent from afar. He threw his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room, brushed up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"Mom, what delicious food are you making today? It smells so good!" Coming behind his mother, he hugged her from behind, and Azhe put his chin on her shoulder, looking into the pot with his eyes fluttering.

Seeing that his mother was burning his favorite sauced elbow, he immediately tiptoed and kissed his mother hard on the face, "Wow, my favorite sauced elbow, you are so kind!"

"You child, let go, turn around and get covered in oily smoke!" The son appeared silently, hugged her without saying a word, and kissed her tenderly. An Ning was startled, and quickly put down the product in her hand Shao, glared at him with a smile, and went to break the big palms around his waist as he spoke.

Ah Zhe smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

"Why did you come back so early today?" An Ning asked him with a smile while cooking.

"I miss you!" A Zhe casually picked up a piece of fried vegetables from the plate on the sink and put it into the corner of his mouth, A Zhe smiled infinitely satisfied.

"Come on!" An Ning turned her face and gave him a funny look, and saw that he was grabbing vegetables with her hands, she was so angry that she put down the spoon, rushed up and hit his hand, "You child, what are you doing?" What the heck! How many times do I have to say, you can’t eat with chopsticks if you have bacteria on your hands!”

After finishing speaking, An Ning still gave him a hard look as a warning.

Looking at his mother's appearance, Ah Zhe was not annoyed when he was beaten. Instead, he laughed heartily, thinking that he was very happy to be beaten and scolded by his mother like this.

Going back to the stove and continuing to cook, An Ning felt that something was wrong with the child today, as if something was special, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "Azhe, tell mom, what happened to you at school today?" Things, make you happy like this."

"I won't tell you!" Jazzing his chin up, Ah Zhe took two plates of dishes that were already super good and went into the restaurant outside with a smile on his face.

Staring at his back, An Ning was speechless for a while, thinking that he was playing tricks.

However, she guessed that the child should have a girl he likes.

She is someone who has experienced it, so how can she not see her son's recent abnormalities.

Instead of being in a daze with there, just giggling there, a typical feature in love.

Although the child's father and his brother are worried about his health and won't let him fall in love, of course their intentions are good. After all, the child has a heart disease, and if he suffers a little emotional injury, the consequences will be unimaginable, but she feels that the child is old. Letting him taste the taste of love is also good, maybe it doesn't help the control of the disease, and when he is in a good mood, the disease may get better.

Thinking of this, An Ning couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

Let him go, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as they are happy.

However, she was quite curious, what kind of girl would A Zhe like?

This kid is very popular, and girls often come to his house, but he is always indifferent.

It seems that the girl this time should be unusual.

After eating, he helped his mother clean up the kitchen, and Ah Zhe went back to his room.

He took out the diary from his schoolbag, came to the desk, and started to keep a diary.

Because his life is not in his own hands like others, but in the hands of God.

So from the moment he was diagnosed with congenital heart disease, he had the habit of keeping a diary.

He wanted to write down what happened every day, so that when he was about to die one day, he would feel that he had done a lot of things when he looked through the diary, so that he would have no regrets.

"Today, I did something very bold and a little shameful. I kissed her, even if it was just on the cheek, and I still felt so happy, but I also felt very sorry for her husband. I don't want to destroy her family, but really I can't help but want to get close to her. I like her chaste and quiet temperament, she speaks generously, and smiles softly. Just watching her smile, I feel like I don't need to eat. "

"Hey, how great would it be if I had a good body? If I could meet her earlier, before she gets married. Why is it so late, I don't even have a chance to compete. Hear She mentioned the word 'husband', I was so angry, I kissed her in a fit of anger, I wonder if she is angry?"

"In short, I am very happy today, because I finally summoned up the courage to talk to her. After I reminded her, she also remembered me. Moreover, I also discovered her cute side. It turns out that bunnies also have claws. People are not inferior. Hehe..."

As she was writing, the image of her standing on the podium eloquently appeared in front of her eyes, so beautiful...

Ah Zhe couldn't help propping his head up, biting the pen holder and looking out the window, laughing. When he laughed, his eyes narrowed into a nice slit.

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I'm a little sloppy today, I don't know if I will be blocked and entered into a small dark room, I pray not!

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