She's wearing nothing under her windbreakerWhen the last spring rain ended, Luo Yu took a blood test.
She is not pregnant.
Leaning against the wall and sighing helplessly, she comforted herself that luck was equal.
The acquisition of the horse farm land was temporarily suspended, and this was where she used her luck.
If she hadn't moved Shi Fu to feel compassion, and Shi Fu had succeeded in persuading Fu Zhuo, things might really have happened.
Even Ye Jing was almost shaken, and jokingly said to her: "Actually, I am very excited about the price at the end of the negotiation. You must have searched for a lot of contacts, so that the Duan family can stop temporarily."
Luo Yu didn't tell Ye Jing in detail, but only noticed that the young grooms in the stables always ran to Ye Jing's place.
Ye Jing is a nun who looks like a nun. If it wasn't for some man who took the initiative, she would be doomed to die alone in this life.
"Sister, the grooms are not good people," she said with a thoughtful smile, "don't be too easily tempted."
In order to avoid suspicion, Luo Yu stopped going to the racecourse frequently.
She needs a few days off.
There are many reasons for not getting pregnant. She thinks it may be her own problem. She has been thinking too much recently, and overthinking may not be conducive to conception.
But she couldn't stop thinking, He Jun still had the same attitude, in the long run, she still needs to get the shares of the group to stop He Jun.
The prenuptial agreement cannot give her shares, only the posthumous child can give her shares.
Luo Yu rubbed her lower abdomen with a beautiful face and a calm expression.
It doesn't matter if you don't succeed once, there are two, three, countless times.
But for some reason, the boy didn't pay her much attention.
The dreary young master was like a piece of ice, which had not had time to warm until it melted, and suddenly re-frozen back to minus degrees Celsius.
Fortunately, she always has a way to see him.
There are many various activities in the university, and the slightly more formal one is the scholarship awarding ceremony, which will be held in the auditorium.
She moved her fingers to get an invitation card with a title of award presenter.
These are easy, not easy for him.
The young master who can get a scholarship, in addition to hiding his secrets, should also spend a lot of effort on weekdays to make progress.
I don't know how he has improved in bed.
Thinking of that face, Luo Yu knew that he was not her type.
not like.
If it doesn't look like it doesn't look like it, so what the hell.
During sex, I can't see my face clearly anyway.
The day of the conferring ceremony was sunny, but unfortunately the temperature was cold. Many people present wore two sets of clothes, and the temporary coats did not match well.
Duan Yu sat in the middle row and never left her eyes from the moment she entered the door.
Heh, I don't know who she is trying to seduce today with such a beautiful dress.
In the past, he was the one who made it clear that she was in the dark, but now the feng shui took turns, and it was she who made it clear that he was in the dark.
She was like a pool of mysterious well water, with a special magnetic field that made him want to explore it in depth.
She should be the only one in the world who can temporarily suspend a major event such as land acquisition negotiations.
He hated her a little bit, but not because of her femme fatale, but because of her...
"Student Zhou," the hostess came to him with a tray, "You can go to the side stage to wait. Oh, and the award presenter is afraid that you will be hungry, so I will bring you some food."
On the tray, there is a beautifully packaged cookie and candy.
The ceremonies in the college have always been lengthy and complicated. The organizers can only deal with the leaders and often forget the students who are sitting in the audience.
It seemed that she came to seduce him today.
Duan Yu looked disdainful, and took the biscuit and candy politely, but didn't eat a single bite.
He hates her watertightness, and only loves when she plays.
After all, the awarding ceremony is just for show, the scholarship has already been cashed by check, there is no need to send money on the spot, just take a group photo.
The staff were all tacit and perfunctory. In the second half of the ceremony, they didn't even introduce the names of the students and the identity of the award presenter. They were guided to stand on the stage and shake hands. The audience applauded for five seconds and it was over.
On the podium, the halo is dazzling.
She was standing opposite him, her skin was so white and radiant, and the hazy sexiness of the veiled windbreaker was just right.
"Congratulations." She stretched out her hand softly.
Oh, what an ingenious disguise.
The young man was also hiding in the disguise, with indifferent lips, staring at her with a half-smile, without reaching out his hand.
She owed him an explanation, an explanation without saying goodbye.
Otherwise, if he appeared out of thin air according to his mood, what would he take? Is it a duck that comes and goes when it is called?
Under the stalemate, she withdrew her hand appropriately, as if she didn't take it seriously, and took a photo with him side by side.
The flash light was on for a while, and the sound of clicking and clicking was like setting off firecrackers.
The tender and plump beauty has a petite figure, snuggling up next to the tall and strong young man, it feels a bit unexplainable.
I saw her red lips parted slightly, and she said something in front of the public, the volume was controlled so well that only the teenager beside her could hear it.
"Young master, I'm not wearing anything under my windbreaker."
The ending sound is slow twisted, subtle and frivolous.
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Duan Yu: The fist is unbelievably hard
(Huh, who would believe that you are hard fists)
What if my sister can't get pregnant?
Eat more meat!
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Taming Desire (Little Mom)
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