The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2615 Will not conceive his child again
She got up slowly, put on her pajamas and walked out of the bedroom.

Meng Zhanyang also woke up. He thought she was just going to drink water or hide and cry. He didn't know that she was going to the living room to take contraceptive pills.

Mo Xiaobai does not allow himself to forget to take the contraceptive pill again.

After taking the medicine and the cold water, Mo Xiaobai's stomach throbbed. She curled up on the sofa, hugging her legs, staring at the contraceptive pills on the table in a daze.

Mo Xiaobai always wanted to have a child, but it was definitely not Meng Zhanyang's child, but Shen Hanyang's child.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, they must be well-behaved, sensible, gentle and considerate.

This idea has existed in Mo Xiaobai's mind for a long time, and it became more and more intense after he separated from Shen Hanyang.

If one day, if there is that opportunity, she must give birth to Shen Hanyang's child, and even if she can't be a husband and wife with him, she still wants him to be her child's father.

Meng Zhanyang quietly appeared in the living room, and he put the thin blanket in his hand over Mo Xiaobai's body. On the thin blanket, there was still his residual body temperature.

"Go to sleep." After waiting for her on the bed for a long time, Meng Zhanyang couldn't help but come out to have a look.

Mo Xiaobai's lonely and helpless appearance had an indifference beyond his age, which made Meng Zhanyang feel pity and heartache.

Sitting next to her and hugging her thin shoulders, Meng Zhanyang took a long time to say three words: "I'm sorry!"

No matter how much Meng Zhanyang said sorry, Mo Xiaobai would never forgive him.

In the darkness, Mo Xiaobai gave Meng Zhanyang a cold look, and then threw the thin blanket he put on her on the floor.

Burying his head into his knees again, he let his sad emotions flow upstream.

Meng Zhanyang sighed silently, got up and closed the French windows, picked up the thin blanket on the floor, shook it, put it beside the sofa, and said quietly: "I know you want to hit me, hit me, I never hit women, you Don't worry."

Mo Xiaobai didn't say a word, he just said in his heart, hitting you dirty my hands.

"This is not like the Mo Xiaobai I know."

Meng Zhanyang touched the scar on the back of his hand subconsciously. The Mo Xiaobai he knew was a lynx with teeth and claws. He had a sharp tongue and was full of aura when he cursed.

But at this moment, Mo Xiaobai in front of him was listless, like a docile little white rabbit.

Of course, meekness is just an appearance, she still has the heart of a bobcat.

"Hey, I threw away your cell phone, but not your soul. How long are you going to lose your soul?"

Meng Zhanyang's chest was filled with suffocation, he was almost pissed off by the silent Mo Xiaobai.

He would rather she quarrel with him, quarrel with him, or even fight, than she would lose her mind and ignore him.

Mo Xiaobai is determined to fight Meng Zhanyang to the end, no matter what he says, she can turn a deaf ear to it.

It is a protracted battle, whoever shows his hole card first will lose.

"Mo Xiaobai, look at me!"

Meng Zhanyang stretched out his hand, held Mo Xiaobai's face, and turned it to face him.

In the darkness, her eyes were as bright as stars. Although she was looking at him, she was actually looking at another person through him.

A man who lived in her heart lingered in her mind and appeared in front of her eyes all the time.

The two got too close, Meng Zhanyang's scorching breath sprayed on Mo Xiaobai's face, full of the fatal allure of a mature man.

Meng Zhanyang smelled good, but Mo Xiaobai couldn't like it anyway.

Her favorite is still the faint mint fragrance from Shen Hanyang's body.

(I’m sorry my dears, it’s been so many days since Xia Xia’s cervical spine was deformed due to long-term coding, and her neck and headaches have been oppressed for a long time. When I went to check up that day, the doctor forbade Xia Xia to use the computer and mobile phone again. I go to physiotherapy every day, and rest in bed when I go home. Yesterday, my neck and head pain finally disappeared. Today, I will quickly turn on the computer and write. Xia loves you too, okay!)

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