The 999th day after breaking up with the president

Chapter 183 My Little Wife, Good Night
The gentle inquiry in the memory seemed to still carry the warmth of a boy between youthful and mature, even after several years, it could already warm Su Xiaowei's heart.

She lowered her head, forcing herself to come out of the memory.

Don't think about it anymore.

Su Xiaowei blinked, and when she looked at Ling Zhimu again, it was already clear: "Does it matter if you remember?"

"That day was NO.15." Ling Zhimu said in a word.

Su Xiaowei asked back: "So?"

Ling Zhimu said slowly: "Afterwards, every time you came here, you were looking for me. If I don't remember the time of your menstrual period..."

"Okay, it doesn't matter whether you remember or not!" Su Xiaowei interrupted him rudely: "The important thing is that the media won't know."

Ling Zhimu said, "It will leak out one day."

Su Xiaowei stared at him unhappily: "Boss Ling!"

Ling Zhimu said in a low voice: "I'm going to pick up the child the day after tomorrow. I think you don't want to make trouble at a critical moment."

"Okay, okay!" Su Xiaowei knew that she couldn't talk to him, so she turned and walked to the bedroom: "Just find a place to sleep."

Ling Zhimu followed her into the bedroom.

Su Xiaowei was about to close the door, but when she saw Ling Zhimu, she was extremely irritable: "The bed is mine!"

Ling Zhimu said calmly, "I'll borrow half of it."

"..." Su Xiaowei wanted him to leave, and realized that her emotions were getting out of control, so she pushed Ling Zhimu away to get medicine.

The medicine is on the bedside, next to it is a cup of medicine.

Su Xiaoyi drank the pills in one gulp, lay down on the bed, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

In the pursuit, she was afraid that even the medicine would not be able to control his emotions.

"Okay." Ling Zhimu lay down beside her, looked sideways at Su Xiaowei's back, raised his fingers, and traced Su Xiaowei's outline in the air.

How long will it take before he can openly lie on the bed and hold Su Xiaowei in his arms?
"Snapped."

Su Xiaowei turned off the lamp.

The bedroom was shrouded in darkness, with only a few rays of moonlight shining on the quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Zhimu heard Su Xiaowei's steady breathing, and he called softly, "Xiaowei?"

Su Xiaowei didn't answer.

Ling Zhimu yelled a few more times, making sure that Su Xiaowei was asleep, he slowly raised his arm and put it on Su Xiaowei's waist.

"Ding dong."

The text message notification sound happened at this time.

Ling Zhimu didn't want to leave Su Xiaowei, so he lay down on the bed regardless of his image, got his mobile phone, and saw the message sent by Secretary Qian.

"Mr. Ling, our people have successfully collected Miss Su's blood and sent it to the hospital for a paternity test with Master Ling Wan. The results will come out in a few days."

"Ah."

Ling Zhimu deleted the text message, put the phone on the bedside, and looked down to find that Su Xiaowei turned over at some point, and now she was facing him, lying in his arms, with one thigh carelessly placed on him. on the legs.

He raised his hand, lifted the hair on Su Xiaowei's face, and kissed her forehead very cherishingly.

Ling Zhimu said in a low voice: "Su Xiaowei, my little wife, good night."

Quiet night, fleeting.

The next day, early morning.

Su Xiaowei opened her eyes, saw the chest in front of her, and instinctively told her that something was wrong.

She looked up.

sky?
Why did she hug Ling Zhimu?
Su Xiaowei suddenly wanted to fight with someone, and she let out a long sigh of relief. She turned over and got out of bed. Just as she walked to the living room, she saw a few...policemen in uniforms in the living room?
Why are the police in the living room?

Su Xiaowei kept searching in her mind.

Is there something wrong with the company?
(End of this chapter)