Seeing that the coldness in Cen Mo's eyes had not dissipated, Song Yao frowned and patted her heart: "When I smell this smell, my stomach churns, and my esophagus is on fire!"
After saying that, Song Yao couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit anymore, she let go of Cen Mo's arm, and quickly rushed to the corner to support the wall and retched.
Cen Mo tilted his head and sniffed the smell on his body. He must have been tainted by the smell of blood all year round, and he has long been used to it...but not Song Yao!
The irascible beast in Cen Mo's heart gradually calmed down. Hearing Song Yao's uncomfortable voice of retching, he took two steps towards Song Yao, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He stopped, took off his coat and threw it to the guard in front of the door. The bodyguard walked over and held Song Yao's long hair with one hand, bent down, and gently patted Song Yao's back with the other.
Seeing Song Yao straighten up, her face turned red from retching and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, one can imagine the degree of discomfort.
"I'll carry you upstairs..." Cen Mo hugged Song Yao horizontally.
The little girl leaned in Cen Mo's arms delicately, hugged Cen Mo's neck, frowned and complained: "I don't like the smell of blood! The baby doesn't like it even more! You still smell of blood on your body, it smells uncomfortable..."
"Okay, I won't let you smell blood anymore! I'll take you upstairs..."
Who can get such treatment from Mr. Cen, except for his little wife Song Yao, there is probably no one else.
Song Yao, who was nestled in Cen Mo's arms, still showed signs of nausea. When his stomach rolled, his body became stiff...
Cen Mo quickly carried the man upstairs, settled Song Yao, took a new change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.
Song Yao, who was sitting on the soft big bed, thought of what she heard at the basement door, and felt her heart beating very fast!
Song Yao has always been a good citizen who abides by the law, so at this moment, she is flustered and guessing whether Cen Mo will go to jail in the future!
When she closed her eyes, it was Cen Mo's cold and indifferent voice wanting to pull out other people's fingers!
And when the door was opened, the man who was pushed to the ground covered in blood and terrified.
Song Yao even had a feeling that if she had shown disgust towards Cen Mo because of that incident, it might have irritated Cen Mo, and he might have done something more cruel in front of her. maybe!
Song Yao caressed her lower abdomen, the disgusting reaction at that time... half-truth and half-false.
Song Yao really loves Cen Mo, and she is also really afraid of Cen Mo. She has been groping for a way to get along with Cen Mo, and Song Yao has found the key to it!
At present, Cen Mo just doesn't believe in Song Yao that much. He doesn't believe that Song Yao loves him, so he is on guard against Song Yao's departure, and cares about Song Yao's expression towards him.
But Song Yao believes that in time, as long as Cen Mo really feels her heart, she won't have to be so tired in the future! She will definitely make Cen Mo normal, and they can get along like a normal couple in the future!
Just like Lin Nuan and Fu Huai'an!
Thinking of this, Song Yao's expression stretched, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips...
She will try her best to change Cen Mo's personality before the baby is born, so that the baby can live in a normal and happy family!
Song Yao wants to give her child a heroic father, and let her child always worship his father instead of being afraid!
Cen Mo quickly washed and changed his clothes and came out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Yao lowering his head and stroking his abdomen. His smile was extraordinarily gentle under the light.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yao raised her head. She squeezed the corner of the quilt, summoned up the courage to lift off the quilt, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and ran towards Cen Mo, reaching out to grab Cen Mo's new clean clothes, like a puppy. Sniffing Cen Mo, he said, "No! It still smells like blood! Go wash it off!"
With that said, Song Yao pushed Cen Mo into the bathroom.
Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's wrist with his backhand...
Song Yao raised his head and looked at Cen Mo, his eyes trembled with uncertainty, fearing that he had not followed Cen Mo's hair well.
"Don't walk on the ground with bare feet, don't you know you're pregnant?! What if it's cold?!"
As Cen Mo said, he bent down and picked up Song Yao horizontally, and walked towards your place beside the bed.
Song Yao bit her lower lip and whispered, "There is a carpet on the floor! It won't be cold!"
Putting Song Yao back on the big bed, Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's white jade-like feet with his big hands, feeling a little cold, carefully put them under the quilt, and said, "I'll wash it again, and you sit on the bed obediently and don't get down, sleepy Go to bed first..."
As long as she behaves well-behaved, Cen Mo can pamper her to the limit, Song Yao has always known it!
Song Yao shook her head: "I'll wait for you, we'll sleep together..."
"You sleep first!"
Song Yao moved closer to Cen Mo, and said, "I can't sleep without you hugging me!"
There was clearly an irrepressible smile in Cen Mo's eyes. He gently kissed Song Yao's forehead, raised his big hand and unbuttoned the pajamas again: "I'll finish washing as soon as possible..."
Song Yao nodded, and all he could see was the muscular and well-textured chest in the dark blue pajamas, with old welt marks on it, and Song Yao's eye sockets were wet in an instant.
She pushed Cen Mo: "Hurry up, I'm sleepy!"
This kind of coquettish tone made Cen Mo very useful, his eyes were full of doting: "Okay, I'll hurry up..."
Cen Mo said that it was going to be really fast. Before he came out, he sniffed himself to make sure that there was no smell of blood before he came out of the bath.
Song Yao was held in Cen Mo's arms, her back was pressed against Cen Mo's solid chest, she hugged Cen Mo's arm under her neck, her eyes were red again...
There are also scars on Cen Mo's arms, big and small!
Thinking about it, except for that face, there should be no good flesh left on Cen Mo's body who was abused by his stepmother back then.
Cen Mo heard Song Yao sniffling, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?!"
Song Yao turned her head and looked at Cen Mo with wet eyes: "I'm a little scared..."
Cen Momoshen's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist, making it impossible to see through, and he only stared deeply at Song Yao.
Song Yao bit her lower lip, clutched Cen Mo's pajamas tightly, and buried her head in Cen Mo's arms: "I heard from them... giving birth is very painful!"
"Don't be afraid! There is me!"
"But you can't give birth to me!" Song Yao's tone was full of complaints.
Cen Mo was silent for a long time, Song Yao thought he said something wrong and hugged Cen Mo even tighter, looking up at Cen Mo...
"If you're really so scared, you don't want to give birth and don't give birth!"
This decision was difficult for Cen Mo!
Cen Mo is looking forward to the child in Song Yao's womb. He has always felt that he will be the only one left in the Lu family in this generation. If he can have a child soon, the Lu family will have a successor!
Song Yao looked at Cen Mo in surprise: "But... you are not looking forward to this child?!"
The third update! Babies, because the story of Song Yao and Cen Mo is relatively short and related to the later plot, Qianqian directly writes the following plot of Song Yao and Cen Mo together instead of directly opening it separately, so during this time the baby We will see Song Yao and Cen Mo more, but it doesn't mean that Lao Fu and Nuan Nuan are over! Qianqian said it in the group before, maybe the babies didn't notice it!
Thank you babies for making the rankings for Qianqian, and giving gifts to Qianqian, especially thanks to Tang Duoduo for sending so many big diamonds, ok!
(end of this chapter)