Ascension Theorem During Pregnancy [ DanmeI MTL ]

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The next night, Fang Zhiyao followed the same routine.

He took a bath early, finished skin care, and lay on the bed waiting for Zhou Chonglin to come over.

He don't dare to light the scented candles anymore.

The soothing effect is so good, he is afraid that one accidentally falls asleep again. 

What about the inhibitory medicine...

Fang Zhiyao thought about it carefully, and took it immediately before daring to take it.

The role of inhibitors is not "suppression", but "delay". 

For Fang Zhiyao, as long as the inhibitory drug can delay Zhou Chonglin's heat when he comes, he can find a way to avoid having sex with Zhou Chonglin and also prevent the pregnancy from being discovered by Zhou Chonglin. 

In this way, Fang Zhiyao felt that the medicine was worth taking.

He wasted a medicine last night, so be more cautious today, wait until Zhou Chonglin arrives before taking it sneakily.

Fang Zhiyao's little abacus was cracking, and he was already imagining Zhou Chonglin's appearance tonight, and he was so happy that he began to recite his lines and hum a little song again. 

He waited until more than nine o'clock before he waited for a call from Zhou Chonglin.

Fang Zhiyao thought that Zhou Chonglin had arrived, so he called and asked him to open the door. He bounced off the bed to answer the phone.

"Chonglin, have you already arrived? I have the room card under the crack of the door, and you have someone to find— —"

"I haven't arrived yet." Zhou Chonglin interrupted Fang Zhiyao's words, "There is something else, tonight is likely to be very late. If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

Zhou Chonglin has always been more contractual and has a sense of time. It is strange that the pigeons were released two days in a row.

Fang Zhiyao moved his brain and noticed something wrong.

He carefully distinguished the sound on the side of the receiver, and faintly heard music and conversation, as well as some crisp thumps and the shaking of ice cubes.

"Are you—drinking?" The sensitive Fang Zhiyao immediately thought of the wine shop.

Zhou Chonglin did not deny.

"Yeah."

"Bar?"

"Yeah."

"What are you going to do." Fang Zhiyao asked nonsense: Of course, you go to a bar to drink and have fun, what else can you do?

Can't talk about serious things in the bar, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chonglin answered seriously.

"Work."

Fang Zhiyao almost didn't throw the phone out: This guy fucks, he doesn't make up a decent excuse! Talking about work in a bar? I believe you big head ghost!

But Fang Zhiyao dropped two mobile phones in this month, and he hadn't used this one for more than a month.

He couldn't bear to fall, so he could only suppress his temper and follow Zhou Chonglin's words.

"Well, you can talk, you can keep talking, after all, you earn tens of millions every minute, so I won't delay your time, ah."

"You're angry ?" 

"I'm not angry-what am I having? Qi?" Fang Zhiyao denied it.

In fact, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly.