Seeing that the chill in Cen Mo's eyes had not dissipated, Song Miao frowned and patted his heart, "As soon as I smell this smell, my stomach is churning, and my esophagus is also burning."

As she spoke, Song Miao couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit, she let go of Cen Mo's arm, and quickly rushed to the corner of the wall to hold on to the wall and retched.

Cen Mo turned his head sideways and sniffed the smell on his body, probably contaminated by the smell of blood all year round, he had long been used to it, but Song Miao was not

The irritable beast in Cen Mo's heart gradually quieted down, he heard Song Yao's uncomfortable sound of retching, took two steps towards Song Yao, and suddenly seemed to think of something, took off his coat and threw it to the bodyguard guarding the door, walked over and grabbed Song Yao's long hair with one hand, bent over, and gently patted Song Yao's back with the other.

Seeing Song Miao straighten up, his face became red because of retching was too uncomfortable, and the whites of his eyes were already congested, and the degree of discomfort could be imagined.

"I'll carry you upstairs," Cen Mo hugged Song Jiao up.

The little girl leaned on Cen Mo's arms coquettishly, hugged Cen Mo's neck, frowned and complained, "I don't like the smell of blood, the baby doesn't like the smell of blood on your body, it smells uncomfortable"

"Okay, I won't let you smell blood again in the future, 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, and as soon as her stomach rolled, her body stiffened

Cen Mo quickly carried the person upstairs, settled it, and Song Miao 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 door of the basement, and only felt that her heart was beating fast

Song Yao has always been a good law-abiding citizen, so at this time, she was flustered guessing whether Cen Mo would go to prison in the future

She closed her eyes, it was Cen Mo's cold and indifferent voice that wanted to pull out other people's fingers alive

And when the door was opened, the man who was pressed to the ground covered in blood and frightened.

Song Yao even had a feeling that if she showed her disgust with Cen Mo because of that incident at that time, it would not stimulate Cen Mo, and he might do something more cruel in front of her

Song Yao stroked her lower abdomen, and her disgusting reaction at that time was half-true.

Song Miao really loves Cen Mo, and she is really afraid of Cen Mo, she has been groping for ways to get along with Cen Mo, and Song Miao has found the key to it

At present, Cen Mo just doesn't believe in Song Miao so much, and doesn't believe that Song Miao loves him, so he will guard against Song Miao leaving, and care about any of Song Yao's expressions towards him.

But Song Yao believes that over time, as long as Cen Mo really feels her heart, she won't have to be so tired in the future, she will definitely be able to 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 relaxed, and the corners of her lips also smiled

She will try her best to break Cen Mo's personality before the baby is born, so that the baby can live in a normal and happy family

Song Miao wants to give his children a heroic father, and he wants his children to worship his father forever, instead of being afraid

Cen Mo quickly washed up and changed his clothes and came out, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Miao with his head down and caressing his abdomen, and his smile looked extremely gentle under the light.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Miao raised her head, she pinched the corner of the quilt, mustered up the courage to lift the quilt, stepped on the carpet barefoot and ran in the direction of Cen Mo, stretched out her hand to pull Cen Mo's newly changed clean clothes, sniffed on Cen Mo's body like a puppy and said, "No, there is still a smell of blood, go wash it again"

As he spoke, Song Yao pushed Cen Mo into the bathroom.

Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's wrist with his backhand

Song Miao raised his head and looked at Cen Mo, and there was a slight tremor of uncertainty in his eyes, afraid that he had not smoothed Cen Mo's hair.

"Don't walk on the ground barefoot, you don't know if you're pregnant, what to do if it's cold"

Cen Mo said as he bent down and picked up Song Yao horizontally, and walked towards your position next to the bed.

Song Yao bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "There is a carpet on the ground, it won't be cold."

Putting Song Miao back on the big bed, Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's white jade-like little feet with his big hand, only to feel a little cold, carefully put it into the quilt, and then said, "I'll wash it again, you sit on the bed obediently and don't come down, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first."

As long as she behaves well-behaved, Cen Mo can indulge her to the point that there is no bottom line, and Song Miao has always known it

Song Miao shook her head, "I'll wait for you, let's sleep together"

"You go to sleep first"

Song Yao got closer to Cen Mo and said, "I can't sleep without you holding me."

Cen Mo's eyes clearly had an irrepressible smile, he gently kissed Song Yao's forehead, and raised his big hand to unbutton his pajamas again, "I'll finish washing it as soon as possible"

Song Miao nodded, and as far as he could see, the muscular and well-textured chest in the navy blue pajamas, with old whip marks on it, Song Yao's eyes were wet all of a sudden.

She pushed Cen Mo, "Hurry up, I'm sleepy"

This coquettish tone made Cen Mo very useful, and his eyes were full of pampering, "Okay, I'll hurry up"

Cen Mo said that it was really fast, and before coming out, he sniffed himself and made sure that there was no smell of blood before he came out of the bath.

Song Miao's little one was hugged by Cen Mo in her arms, her back was close to Cen Mo's solid chest, she was holding Cen Mo's arm that was pillowed under her neck, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red

Cen Mo also had scars on his arms, large and small

Thinking about it, Cen Mo except for that face, there should have been no trace of good meat left on his stepmother's body back then.

Cen Mo heard Song Yao's sniffing and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Song Miao turned her head and looked at Cen Mo with wet eyes, "I'm a little scared"

Cen Momo's deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist, making people unable to see through, and he only stared deeply at Song Yao.

Song Miao bit her lower lip, clutched Cen Mo's pajamas tightly, and buried her head in Cen Mo's arms, "I heard them say that giving birth to a child is very painful"

"Don't be afraid to have 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 Miao thought that he had said something wrong and hugged Cen Mo tighter, and looked up at Cen Mo

"If you're really so scared, you won't give birth if you don't want to"

This decision was difficult for Cen Mo

Cen Mo is looking forward to the child in Song Yao's belly, he has always felt that the Lu family will be the only one left in this generation, if he can have a child as soon as possible, the Lu family will have a successor

Song Yao looked at Cen Mo in surprise, "But you're not looking forward to this kid."