Chapter 611 Ayan, My Stomach Hurts

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This man's hormones were so wild and strong that An An's palm-sized face turned red and his heartbeat accelerated instantly.

At this time, Lu Yan turned his tall body around and looked at her, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Yeah." She responded, then suddenly realized, "Huh?"

Why was he taking a shower?

The girl's bright red mouth was slightly open, and her beautiful black and white eyes were full of confusion. She looked really cute.

Lu Yan slowly raised his thin lips, and the long and narrow brow lines were rippling, exuding the charming charm of a mature man, "What are you being stupid about?"

His voice was low and magnetic, with a touch of endearment, and it sounded sexy to the core.

An An felt like her ears were pregnant. She waved her hand and explained with a blushing face, "I didn't invite you to the hotel...that's not what I meant. You don't need to...take a shower..."

Lu Yan raised his heroic eyebrows and asked knowingly, "What does that mean?"

"I…"

"I'm just going to take a shower. What does that have to do with it?"

“…”

An An's palm-sized face was so red that it was about to bleed. It was getting darker and darker, which was so embarrassing.

She didn't mean that.

There is a small rock in her belly, and the doctor said it should not be allowed in the first three months.

Putting her two little hands in front of her to twist her dress, she trembled and glanced at him secretly.

After taking a quick look, she realized that he had been staring at her.

Lu Yan put one hand in his trouser pocket, his brown eyes poking at her tightly, and her shy and delicate appearance made him laugh and tease her.

His gaze was like fire, almost burning her and melting her.

At this time, Lu Yan said, "I'm going to take a shower."

After saying that, he turned around.

When the man walked into the shower room, he put his right palm on the belt around his waist, spread his thumb and index finger and pressed it easily, then pulled the belt and threw it on the sofa.

Those flowing and uninhibited movements are so cool that they burst into flames.

An An's little face turned redder, she seemed to be fascinated by him!

…

The sound of running water came from the shower room. An An stood in the sun for a while, blowing away the heat on her face.

When her face was no longer so red, she re-entered the room and poured herself a glass of warm water.

He put the water glass to his lips and was about to drink when there was a "click" and the door to the shower room opened, letting out a refreshing air of cold air after bathing.

An An raised her eyes. There was a mirror in front of her, and she could see him through the bright mirror.

Lu Yan had already taken a shower, and his neat short hair lay wet on his forehead, covered with moisture.

He wore the hotel's white bathrobe, and the belt was tied casually.

At this time, a steady sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and the man walked over and stopped behind him.

He gagged her, stuffing her into his chest and the counter.

He seemed to like standing behind her silently.

An An quickly drank some water.

"I'm thirsty, give me a drink." The man behind him said.

"Oh." An An handed him the water glass in her hand.

Lu Yan didn't reach out to take it, he just lowered his head and drank the remaining water in the cup with her little hand.

Gone.

"Still not quenching my thirst." He looked into her eyes.

"Then I'll pour it for you."

An An continued to pour water.

But a rough and broad hand reached over and snatched the cup from her little hand. A strong arm wrapped around her waist and twisted it, forcing her to turn around.

Tonight, An An wore a white baby doll shirt with lantern sleeves, paired with a light-colored denim overalls skirt. The two straps of the overalls skirt were hung on her smooth shoulders. The denim overalls skirt was very loose, trendy, and quite stylish. Reduce age.

Tonight, she also tied her long hair up high into a bun. At first glance, she looked like a young girl who had just turned eighteen.

Lu Yan's heroic and calm eyebrows were furrowed into a tight "Chuan", and his slender fingers hooked up her strap and tugged, "Are you kidding me? What are you wearing?"

An An whispered in a soft voice, and grabbed her strap with her little hand to pull it away from his fingers. She was anxious to be bullied, and her beautiful dark eyes turned, "What's wrong with me dressed like this? It's you I’m too old and have no aesthetic taste!”

Pregnant women all wear slings. She has been wearing casual and loose clothes recently, so there is no problem.

After listening to her words, Lu Yan raised his heroic eyebrows. He was used to seeing all kinds of women dressed up, but it was rare to see such a little girl dressed up. She was very pure and cute.

There was a big age gap between him and her, but now that she was wearing it, she was really too young.

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to wear things like this in the future!"

"I don't want it. I can wear whatever I like!" An An refused.

Although she loves him, she cannot lose herself. He demands a lot. She is not allowed to wear skirts that are no longer than her knees, she is not allowed to go home too late, and she is not allowed to smile at strange men.

She reluctantly agreed to the last two items, but she didn't want them because of her clothes.

She is only 21 years old, no matter how beautiful she is and how she dresses, she will make him dizzy.

She just liked the look on his face when he looked at her. He obviously liked it in his heart, but he didn't allow her to wear it.

If there was little An'an in her belly, she would wear a parent-child princess dress with little An'an.

She wanted to see who this old man loved?

That scene must be very fun.

However, she also hopes that there is a little Yan in her belly, so that Xiao Yan can act cool with his daddy. A man like Lu Yan must be a daddy with great daddy power.

"Don't listen?" Lu Yan frowned.

An An raised her little head and pouted her red lips at him, "I'm not your female secretary, why should I listen to you?"

Female secretary?

Lu Yan heard a strong sense of jealousy from these three words. He loosened her straps and lifted her small chin with two slender fingers, "Have you seen my female secretary?"

"No, but I've heard her voice, it's really sweet. I guess she must be a beautiful woman with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs."

Lu Yan curled his lips, as if recalling something, "Well, my female secretary seems to be... pretty."

He actually said that other women are beautiful?

An An frowned, put her two little hands on his strong chest, pushed him away, and she wanted to jump off the counter.

But he failed, and the man grabbed her back with his strong arm.

"Are you jealous?" There was a smile in his deep voice.

"Let me go!" An An raised her little pink fist and hit him hard, but his body was as hard as iron, he didn't feel any pain, but she hurt her little hand, "Humph, I am jealous, and I am the kind that can't be coaxed!"

The subtext of the girl's words is, come and coax me!

Lu Yan's deep and handsome features overflowed with a soft smile, and his big hand grabbed her pink face, "I'm lying to you, I don't know what my female secretary general looks like, I only have a confidential secretary."

Only this confidential secretary can see him and report to him directly.

As for the female secretary, he really hasn't seen her.

An An snorted again, "You lied, I don't believe it."

"Whoever lies is a puppy!"

An An felt very happy, and was coaxed at once, and she liked his rough nature.

An An quietly raised her red lips, "You are obedient."

"Have you coaxed me?" Lu Yan wanted to hug her.

An An's heart skipped a beat, "No."

Lu Yan slowly let go of her, his handsome eyelids lifted, and he glared at her, with a dangerous arc on his cold lips, "What's wrong, don't you care about me?"

His eyes were deep and sharp, like an X-ray, shooting through her directly.

Now when he was silent and serious, he looked like a leader.

An An's mood was very complicated. Should she tell him about the pregnancy?

He was the baby's father and had the right to know first.

After he knew it, he didn't know how to be happy.

Lu Yan, do you know that you have a child in your old age?

But she didn't want to force him.

Although she didn't know what he was busy with now, she always felt that he had some plans and something big to do. If she told him at this time, he would be more worried, and he would think more about them mother and son.

She didn't want to disrupt his own rhythm. She would protect herself and the baby well and stand behind him all the time.

"Ayan, my stomach hurts..."

Lu Yan's handsome face was unhappy and fierce, "Speak nicely, why do you have a stomachache?"

"I think my period is coming, my stomach hurts... Ayan, rub it for me." An An grabbed his large palm and placed it on her flat belly.