Zhuo Yanyun's heart trembled slightly, Ye Wenming him ... I'm going here tonight?

Today, she will stay in this apartment for a while.

Zhuo Yanyun cleaned it up briefly, and then looked at the refrigerator. In the refrigerator, all kinds of fresh ingredients had been prepared.

After looking at the time, it was almost evening, and Zhuo Yanyun took out some ingredients and started dinner.

Although it is more than 5 months pregnant, it does not hinder the cooking.

Simply made Sancai and One Decoction. She wanted to call and ask when Ye Wenming returned, but she remembered that she seemed to have been gangster by him!

When she was in City L, she wanted to contact him, so she did not contact him, and finally contacted Liang Fang, only to contact Ye Wenming.

And now ...

Zhuo Yanyun had been waiting until 7 pm before eating her dinner, but in case of it, she still put the remaining food and waited for Ye Wenming to return.

The huge living room is much larger than the room behind her small shop.

Zhuo Yanyun sat on the sofa, holding a pillow, and looked at a love novel she brought from home.

Once, when she was young, she liked to read love novels and yearned for the love in the book.

Later, the cruel reality made her no longer believe in love, and naturally, she didn't go to this kind of novels anymore.

But somehow, when I was in the city, she once visited the bookstore. When she saw this love novel, she bought it and put it in the suitcase.

Maybe because she has no love, she can't help but want to go to the love in the book.

When Ye Wenming returned, she only saw a soft light in a room. She leaned on the sofa, as if taking a nap, and a book opened by her hand. Obviously, she looked and fell asleep.

When he stepped forward, under the light, her gentle and quiet face came into his eyes.

She seemed to be a little bit more impressed than he was. Pregnancy was a heavy burden on her age. Such a body is a heavy burden.

Ye Wenming's eyes glanced at the book she had left at her hand. When he saw the title of the book, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kind of book, he remembers that she often read a long time ago.

He thought she should have been not interested in this book, but did not expect to read it.

Ye Wenming picked up the book in Zhuo Yanyun's hand, rolled it casually, then put it aside, and then leaned down again. When she was going back to the bed in the bedroom, she seemed to be slowly lift up slowly.

Get up.

The sight of the two is right to each other.

The distance between the face and the face is so close, and I can even feel each other's breathing.

For a moment, Zhuo Yanyun only thought he was in a dream, and he was a little bit embarrassed until her hand was slowly raised, stroking Ye Wenming's face, feeling the warmth in his palm, and hearing Ye Wenming's voice.

"Don't you know, will it be easy to make people misunderstand for a man?"
Chapter completed!