Chatper 636 (1/2)

He believed that she must be the greatest mother in the world.

If she was still kept in the dark, how much trouble would she suffer for pregnancy and childbirth?

After the injection, the doctor went out, and Pei Chenyang took a cotton swab and pressed it on the needle hole in Zhao Mengmeng's buttock.

She spread out on the bed, treating herself like a dead fish, motionless.

It's so depressing, the face of this life has been buried here with Coos.

After pressing for a few minutes, seeing that there was no blood coming out, he let out a sigh of relief, "It's done."

Zhao Mengmeng's hand turned around, before reaching the top of her trousers, he pulled up her trousers.

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

God, let her die.

Her buttocks were so white and flawless that Cus saw them all.

Will he rely on looking at her again and demand responsibility?

Zhao Mengmeng shivered fiercely.

She changed her position from prone to lying back.

"Oh..." Zhao Mengmeng moaned, her buttocks were numb and painful, damn it.

"What's the matter? It still hurts?" Pei Chenyang was frightened, jumped up, and threw his hands at her.

"Don't move around, go get me a hot towel." Zhao Mengmeng commanded with a wrinkled face. Didn't he eat his own tofu on purpose?

Pei Chenyang didn't dare to delay, so he got up and went to the bathroom. Following Zhao Mengmeng's instructions, he soaked the towel in hot water.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Mengmeng already felt that Kus was here all the time, and she had no private space at all.

It's useless for you to be harsh on him, and it's useless to tell him to go back with nice words.

"You said it yourself, then I can just watch from the side." He grinned.

Zhao Mengmeng suddenly had nothing to say, as if giving up on herself, she put the towel on her buttocks for hot compress.

The towel was cold, and he took it smoothly: "I'm going to wring a new one."

"No, I'm fine."

"Oh." Pei Chenyang lowered his head, the towel in his hand had become cold, and he hung it back in the bathroom.

After sleeping for two days, Zhao Mengmeng was in good spirits and her complexion looked better.

He saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

I can't wait to feed her more, make her fat for nothing, and then give birth to a fat and fat son or daughter.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Didn't you say you're going back to the United States? Don't waste time." Zhao Mengmeng was terrified by his look.

In the ward, it gradually became quiet, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet in the winter afternoon.

He looked at Zhao Mengmeng seriously, "Did you choose to give birth to the child and not tell the child's father?"

He wanted to know what Zhao Mengmeng planned.

How big is your own success.

"Why are you asking this question politely? No comment!" Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to him.

Pei Chenyang was the scar in her heart, but it was already healed. That person was charming at the beginning, but then he was a rascal.

But so what? She has no use for him now, and instead enjoys the process of being a mother.

"How cruel, I am your savior."

"Are you expecting to use the savior as a way to force the emperor to command the princes? How many times are you going to threaten me?" She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at him with a half-smile.

So far, she has not repaid his "life-saving grace", but she hopes that Cuss will propose some conditions that can be satisfied.

"Once." Pei Chenyang thought for a while before answering with a smile.

"What condition? It must be agreed. As far as I can do it, I can't violate the law and bully others."

"Don't worry, I won't let you do immoral things."

"You don't want to be the father of the child in my womb?" Zhao Mengmeng looked at him warily.