Chapter 370 (1/2)

Seeing that Liang Jia's eyes moved, Zhou Xingchen seemed to waver. Holding her white rouyi, Zhou Xingchen also increased his strength. He was afraid that Liang Jia's heart knot had not been untied. Zhou Xingchen frowned invisibly. His eyes were very complicated: ”Jia Er, you...”

Liang Jia's eyes were slightly bright, She gently shook her head to stop Zhou Xingchen from saying, ”I believe you.”

”I have said that I will tell you this, but I just want an answer, but I just want to pull out the thorn in my heart. But now that you are so sure, I believe that my mother's death has nothing to do with the Zhou family. Although I doubted my mother's words at that time, now I... ”

”We can go back and ask.” Taking her finger to his lips and wrapping her finger in the palm of his hand, Zhou Xingchen suddenly raised a smile: ”Jia'er, we can ask this matter openly.”

Looking at Zhou Xingchen's firm eyes, Liang Jia's eyes twinkle. Although she is not sure whether Liang Ruian will tell a lie, now looking at Zhou Xingchen, she also hopes that the truth of the matter, as he shows, can be true and aboveboard.

Seeing that the person in my arms is silent, I still seem to be thinking. Zhou Xingchen's body then moved, the graceful body of Liang Jia suddenly pulled, instantly turned over and pressed on the bed.

Around Liang Jia's white wrist, looking at Liang Jia's expression, Zhou Xingchen's mouth was filled with an evil smile, ”Jia'er, let's go back and talk about this, now...”

His voice became a little hoarse, and his eyes deepened as he gazed at her slender neck. He suddenly lowered his head and buried it in her slender neck, ”Now, the more important thing is that we should seize the time to have another child,” he said

Huh?

Before she could understand what Zhou Xingchen was talking about, Liang Jia was suddenly pulled by him and fell unsteadily on the bed.

Just now, all her thoughts have been disturbed. Liang Jia opens her lips and wants to say something, but she is stopped by Zhou Xingchen's action.

With her head up, she could only let Zhou Xingchen fool around her neck. She felt a warm and ambiguous breath spread from her neck. With Zhou Xingchen's hoarse voice, Liang Jia's face suddenly turned red.

Is it really OK to have another child?

Liang Jia's long eyelashes trembled. She bit her lip and shyly pushed Zhou Xingchen's hands, which ignited fire on her body. She hesitated to look at the man in front of her. Finally, the slender white hand suddenly encircled Zhou Xingchen's white neck, which shocked Zhou Xingchen's body.

But soon, Zhou Xingchen passively took the initiative, as if he didn't notice Liang Jia's action at all. He lowered his head and gnawed at her neck, but the hand holding Liang Jia's waist suddenly began to work hard, and the other hand was becoming more and more enthusiastic.

Gal, we'll have another child soon.

On the other side, the top floor of Ouyang mansion is brightly lit.

The floor glass window at night is like a delicate mirror, which can reflect the colorful side of people. Ouyang Ye frowned. His big hand held the paper as thin as a cicada's wings tightly, revealing a few green veins. That some handsome faces in the glass window under the refraction of some ferocious.

It seems that his anger is inexhaustible. With a sneer, Ouyang Ye suddenly sweeps the things on the table in front of him!