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095 Don't want to have a baby with me?

The dark blue tie was torn apart, and he began to unbutton his shirt anxiously again.

Ye Jiaqi was breathless from his kiss and moved with difficulty.

Only then did Josnian let go of her lips, turned his head, and kissed her snow-white neck, kissing her carefully and carefully.

His slender fingers opened the buttons of his shirt.

Soon, all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned.

Under the moonlight, Ye Jiaqi saw his wheat-colored skin and sexy abs.

Josnian's throat moved, and his eyes were filled with lust.

He reached out and prepared to take off his dark shirt.

"Josnian."

Ye Jiaqi frowned and called his name in a hoarse voice.

Josnian raised his head from her neck: "What."

"Please take safety measures."

There was no expression on Ye Jiaqi's face.

She didn't want to have another child. She didn't know how to do it back then, but she doesn't know how to do it now.

Josnian didn't need the child she gave birth to, and now that he was married, he didn't need it anymore.

If he didn't take measures, she would still be hurt.

One sentence is like dropping a huge boulder into a calm lake!

"Bang"——

Stir up countless waves!

Josnian's eyes narrowed, and all the desire in his eyes faded away in an instant, replaced by anger.

He pinched her chin with his big hand, forcing her to look at him.

"Don't you want to have a baby with me?"

Ye Jiaqi frowned, calmly and calmly, without any disturbance: "Yes."

"What if I insist on not taking any measures?"

"I'll take medicine afterwards."

"What if I got pregnant accidentally?"

"I won't want it either!"

These few words formed a dense web that made Josnian's heart tighten!

It was as if a knife had been inserted into my heart. This knife pierced me very, very deeply.

His face suddenly changed, his brain felt like it was exploding, and his temples suddenly hurt.

He used his hands hard to hold her chin tightly.

His thoughts suddenly returned to the phone call he had with Meng Chen three years ago.

Inside the car, silence suddenly fell.

Seeing Josnian not speaking for a long time, Ye Jiaqi felt pain and said, "Josnian, let go."

Josnian's heart grew colder and colder, and the hand holding her chin became stronger and stronger, domineering and angry.

All the fire in the body has faded away, the hands and feet are cold, and the blood is flowing backwards.

He looked at Ye Jiaqi with angry eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Ye Jiaqi, you are not worthy of being a mother."

Ye Jiaqi's heart felt cold, but he became calm: "Master Qiao, you are right, haha."

"roll!"

Josnian let go of his hand and his face became extremely dark.

His wrist was held by him for a long time, and then he let go suddenly. It felt a little numb, and there was a purple line on the wrist.

I don’t know what angered him...

Ye Jiaqi bent down, picked up the coat that fell on the ground, and patted the dust.

My back was very painful from being pushed by the steering wheel, and my legs were a little numb.

"Master Qiao, please open the door."

Josnian reached out and pressed the door lock.

Ye Jiaqi jumped off his lap and breathed a sigh of relief...

The air outside the car is very fresh, at least, not that scary.

Ye Jiaqi wrapped herself in her coat and ran quickly to the corridor.

She was afraid that Josnian would regret it!

Under the moonlight, looking at her running back, Josnian tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

The veins on his hands are bulging, and the lines on his face are stiff.

He took the cell phone and made a call.

Qiao Chengfan was sleeping in a daze. He dreamed of his mother!

I chased and chased, and finally I caught you!

"Mom!" Qiao Chengfan shouted.

The woman in skirt in front was about to turn her head when Qiao Chengfan woke up from his dream.

The phone keeps vibrating.

who……

Who called him?

Woo hoo, he hasn't seen his mother yet.

He answered vaguely: "Hello..."

"Qiao Chengfan, come home!"

"Dad? No, dad, don't be so cruel. Wuwu..."
Chapter completed!
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