Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 202 This Feeling Really Kills
son!

It was her son looking for her!
But why didn't the son talk to her with his heart, but in his dream?
Is it because I miss my son so much day and night, or is it true that my son is talking to her in a dream?

The son said he was hot and said he was dizzy. Could it be that he was so quiet in his stomach during this time, not because he was sleeping, but because something went wrong?

Thinking back of her son's flushed face, writhing and shouting dizzy in the dream, Ning Luo couldn't help but feel distressed, and immediately got out of bed and ran to drink water. She didn't know what to do to make her son drink water, but the nutrition of the fetus They are all ingested from the mother's body, so she thought that as long as she drank water, her son would definitely be able to drink it.

Ning Luo held the big water glass and poured water into her mouth desperately. After pouring more than 1000 milliliters, she felt like she was about to vomit.Just as I put down the water glass, I remembered that my son said he was hot, so I pried out ice cubes from the refrigerator and put them on my stomach, which turned purple from the cold.

"Son, Mommy is cooling you down, can you feel it?"

"Son, are you feeling better? Can you hear Mommy?"

"Son, if you can hear Mommy, respond to Mommy, Mommy is very worried about you."

"If you can't talk, roll over, or kick Mommy."

……

Ning Luo kept talking to her stomach, hoping to get a response from Gui Bao. She knew that this approach was stupid, but she had no other choice but to do so. Even if it couldn't relieve her son's pain at all, she could still I feel so relieved and at ease.

But she made her mouth sore, Gui Bao still didn't make any movement.

In the end, Ning Luo made an ice pack, put it on her stomach, and climbed into bed to sleep, hoping that her son would come to talk to her again after falling asleep, but she couldn't sleep at all, because the water she drank just now had an effect, and she kept running to the toilet .

The next day, with panda eyes on her face, she called Bei Minggu from the landline in the living room.

"Hello..." The phone rang until it was about to hang up before being picked up, and a long female voice came.

"Where's Bei Minggu? Ask him to answer the phone!" Ning Luo breathed heavily and asked directly, now Kang Meiyi can answer Bei Minggu's calls at will?She didn't have this kind of privilege when she was favored back then, so it can be seen that Kang Meiyi is a real young mistress.

"Kang Ningluo, you sincerely don't want people to sleep well, right? You called at this hour, and Gu is busy, so I don't have time to answer your call." When she heard her voice, Kang Meiyi was super angry, Think she's calling on purpose to harass Good Deeds.

Although the tone was very fierce, but it was panting and flattering, which made Ning Luo frowned slightly. The person and ghost on the other end of the phone wouldn't be there early in the morning, right?Kang Meiyi is pregnant, but she can still satisfy Bei Minggu's animal nature?
What a struggle!
Sure enough, in the next second, there was a heavy gasp from the phone, "Um... Take it easy... Ah... Be careful, kid... Hurry up..."

Holding the phone tightly with five fingers, Ning Luo almost couldn't listen and hung up the phone, but she endured it for the sake of her son and master, and automatically blocked the delicate panting on the other end of the phone, "Kang Meiyi, please give me the phone!" Bei Minggu, I am looking for him because of the child, if something goes wrong with the child in my stomach, will you be responsible...dudu..."

Actually got hung up?

Ning Luo was so angry that he smashed the microphone back on the landline, and the image of Bei Minggu and Kang Meiyi Wushan Yunyu appeared in his mind.

However, she thought too much, Bei Minggu didn't hang up her phone to continue talking to Kang Meiyi, Wu Shan Yunyu, at this time he was withdrawing from Kang Meiyi's body, causing Kang Meiyi to cry out dissatisfied, " husband……"

To be evacuated suddenly just as you were about to climb the peak, this feeling is really fatal.

Bei Minggu ignored the empty woman on the bed, got out of bed with her mobile phone and went to the bathroom, and closed the door and locked it.

After saying that, he rolled his eyes at the ceiling regretfully, "Unfortunately, no matter how perfect you are, you are just a copy, a fake, otherwise this fox fairy will definitely 'eat' you."

Meihu reached out to catch the phone, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the fellow on the ground, "I'm missing a piece on my body, every time I need to have sex, I have to replace me, it's hard work, I will have a big reward when I go back, disappear."

That little slut kept getting pregnant, which made her always have to find a substitute, which was extremely troublesome.

Seeing the disappearance of the same clan on the ground, Meihu pushed open the bathroom door and walked out, but inside the door was still a coquettish woman, and outside the door had turned into Bei Minggu wrapped in a bathrobe, with her chest slightly open, sexy and sexy. Incredibly evil.

"Husband..." Kang Meiyi was in an ecstasy posture on the bed, her winking eyes were like silk, and the spring spirit was rippling.

"Little coquette, I'll satisfy you tonight, let's go to Bieyuan together now." Meihu came to the bedside, with just the right amount of eroticism on her thin lips, pinched Kang Meiyi's white thigh, attracting Kang Meiyi Yiying* exhorted.

To be honest, changing into Beiminggu made Meihu quite collapsed, and it was easy for others to play the role, but Beiminggu's temperament, aura, and even the expression, sentence, and tone of his speech were difficult to control, because he was so powerful and noble that others Unattainable.

In front of Kang Meiyi, she could be more casual.

In front of the old man, Bei Mingsu, and Feng Xun, it was always difficult to grasp, especially in front of Ning Luo, if she acted a little differently, she would be seen through. That girl was too familiar with Bei Minggu.

Indeed, Ning Luo is very familiar with Bei Minggu, especially his animal nature, so he is slandering in his heart at this time, "It seems that Bei Minggu is real, only that beast likes to treat him early in the morning. Mutate yourself."

After being hung up on the phone, she sat on the sofa in the living room and sulked. If this Bei Minggu was a fake, how could she wake up so diligently early in the morning to fulfill her husband's obligations?
That was a very exhausting thing, and ghosts don't like to do this kind of thing with women in broad daylight, but only ghosts can transform into Bei Minggu.

To sum up, Ning Luo became more and more suspicious of his sixth sense. Could it be his own illusion that this Bei Minggu was real at all, and he would think that he might be a fake because of his change of heart? ?

Headache!

Ning Luo felt a headache, and the more he analyzed it, the worse the headache became.

So I went back to bed and lay on the bed with an ice pack in my arms and muttered to myself, "Son, Mommy sleeps for a while, you come to meet Mommy in your dreams obediently, you must tell Mommy if you have anything to say."

After speaking, she closed her eyes.

It's a pity that she had something on her mind, so she couldn't fall asleep no matter how sleepy she was. After lying down for a while, she heard the sound of a car outside, followed by a servant's respectful greeting from the living room, "Master, Mistress, good morning."

Ning Luo sat up abruptly and turned over to get out of bed. Barefoot wanted to run downstairs to see Bei Minggu. When he reached the door, he turned and returned to the bed. He took out the gossip mirror from his coat pocket and hid it under the pillow before getting out of bed. building.

"Third Sister, aren't you doing well? What's the matter with the child?" Seeing Ning Luo coming down the stairs, Kang Meiyi spoke on behalf of Bei Minggu, with the attitude of a big wife.

Bei Minggu was sitting on the sofa, with a cold expression, turned his head to look at Ning Luo, without saying a word.

Ning Luo secretly pouted her lips in disdain towards Kang Meiyi, walked past her lightly, and grabbed Bei Minggu's hand, "I don't want a third person to know about us, especially people I hate, You follow me upstairs."

She pouted, a little wayward, a little coquettish, a little mean.

If it was Bei Minggu in the past, she would definitely not be able to refuse her request and agree to it without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)