The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Lying in Ling Mufeng's arms in a very intimate position, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't get used to it.

However, dizziness after bleeding, plus a dull pain in the lower abdomen.

She just felt that the people around her were as warm as a stove.

Especially the big hand placed on her slightly cold lower abdomen, it is simply a small warm water bag. [

After tossing about last night and today, Ye Zhiqiu was also in a daze.

She closed her eyes, moved a little closer to Ling Mufeng in a daze, and fell asleep.

The next morning, looking at Ye Zhiqiu who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Ling Mufeng felt pity suddenly in his heart.

Sometimes, men and women really don’t need you and me, just hug each other like this, keep each other warm, and feel warm and happy——

In the next few days, Ling Mufeng handled company affairs in the upper city during the day, and drove two hours back to City Z at night.

Facing Ye Zhiqiu, he just hugged her to sleep very politely.

Not much to do except put his hands on her belly to warm her.

Until the sixth day after her period.

When waking up early, Ye Zhiqiu found that he had already spent "there are always a few days in every month".

The wound on his left hand has also scabbed, and red tender flesh has grown out, so it's okay.

However, one thing she was worried about was whether Ling Mufeng would treat her tonight...

She spent the morning anxiously, and when she was eating at noon, Ling Mufeng dragged her to the hall below to eat together.

But doesn't he usually go back to the city to handle business?

Why are you free today?

"It's Saturday!"

Ling Mufeng seemed to see Ye Zhiqiu's doubts, and explained something casually.

After eating lazily, Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and was about to go up when Ling Mufeng grabbed her hand.

(ps: Don't worry, this is not forgiveness, this is not forgiveness...)

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