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Chapter 572 Fancy Words to Deceive a Pregnant Woman

"The child is not yours?" Deng Kai found it somewhat inconceivable, "According to what you said and my intuition, Secretary Mi shouldn't be a casual person."

Kill sighed in his heart, "She really isn't a casual person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been a virgin for nearly 30 years before she was with him, woman."

However, Deng Kai's words!

"You mean, she lied to me?" Kill's eyes lit up as he thought of what Mi Shasha had done. "Yes, he wanted to escape from me so badly because he didn't want me to know the truth about the child, so he deliberately lied to me and wanted me to stop looking for her."

He slammed the table and said, "Why haven't I thought of it?"

Deng Kai couldn't help but give himself a compliment when he saw Kill revive in a minute. He really admired his eloquence. With his talent, he might even be able to take up a sideline and become an emotional expert in the future.

Well, that's a good idea!

Deng Kai sank into self-inflation, while Kill completely forgot about him and directly stood up to leave.

Deng Kai: "…"

He estimated that he was the fastest to be abandoned as a drunkard in the world.

Mr. Kill, can you stop being so heartless? Pulling him out and leaving him alone, this is too hurtful, okay!

He sighed with emotion, stood up, paid the money, and left with a mournful sigh.

Recently, he had been hit too hard.

He wondered if he should call Young Master Teng Jie and Gong Shaoqian again to report, but when he thought of the previous time when one of them hung up on him and the other didn't answer his phone, he thought about it carefully and felt that it was better not to look for bad luck …

Kill returned to the ward in a flurry. When she pushed the door open, Mi Shasha, who was drinking water, was shocked. The water in her mouth spat out directly.

"You" She coughed a few times and gave Kill a fierce look.

Shocked and shocked, was he trying to scare her to death with pure heart?

Didn't he just say that he wanted her to rest peacefully? What the hell was he doing! Why did she become more and more unable to understand him?

Mi Shasha was furious.

Kill quickly rushed to the hospital bed and pulled a napkin to wipe the water off Mi Shasha's face. The gentleness in his eyes could directly melt the toughest steel in the world.

Mi Shasha could not help but tremble, "You … you …"

She stuttered when she saw him like this.

"Shasha, don't worry, I won't make you angry again in the future." Kill stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and swore righteously.

Mi Shasha: "…"

She didn't understand the rhythm at all.

She looked at the suddenly energetic man in front of her with a faint gaze. She blinked and blinked. Then, she said slowly, "You're scratching me."

Kill hurriedly let go of her hand and rubbed his hair awkwardly. "Shasha, give me a chance to take good care of you and the child."

"…"

Mi Shasha didn't say anything. He just looked at him calmly for a long time. Then, he reached out to take the towel and wiped off the droplets of water that he had just sprayed on his face.

Her movements were very slow and elegant. It was the first refined rule that she had trained all year round. Every move she made was like a dynamic landscape map.

This was the first time Kill had observed her so seriously, and it was also the first time he had discovered her outstanding temperament.

When she did not say anything, she was very serious, well-organized, orderly, and had a refreshing and elegant demeanor. Kill was dumbfounded.

No, his eyes should be straight.

Mi Shasha wiped off the water droplets on her face and saw Kill's devouring eyes. She trembled in fright and was a little far away from him. Seeing that he was still looking at her like that, she rubbed her eyebrows and said, "There's something dirty on my face?"

Kill shook his head. "No, it's clean."

"Then what are you staring at me for?" Mi Shasha suspected that he was lying to himself.

She stretched out her hand and carefully touched her face, but she did not find anything strange.

It was really strange!

Kill looked at her with rapt attention, just like a big boy who was dazed by love. He chuckled and said, "You're so beautiful."

"…"

This person's words were getting more and more shameless.

Mi Shasha had already treated Kill as a romantic person. It seemed that he was a disrespectful person. He was not worth relying on at all. He specifically used some fancy words to trick the little girl. Eh, no, she was no longer a little girl. She was pregnant.

Kill would never have imagined that this was the first time he had ever praised a woman for her beauty since he was so old, and that she would mistakenly think that it was just rhetoric.

He smiled and said seriously, "Shasha, what I said is true. You are so beautiful."

With Mi Shasha's previous experiences, she was completely immune to this sudden compliment. She ignored Kill's compliment and pointed at the door. "I need to go to the bathroom. Please go out," she said.

"Oh!" Kill was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and asked in surprise, "We're not in the bathroom right now. Go to the bathroom and go out with me. There's no direct connection."

"I didn't contact you directly. I just wanted you to leave." Mi Shasha explained calmly.

Kill: "…"

This was clearly what he had just said. She did not listen to him at all. The very straightforward explanation was that she had taken all the words he had just said as if she had turned a deaf ear to them.

She was still angry with him!

This is really not happy news …

Kill is not an easy person to give up. On the contrary, as long as it is something he decides, no matter how much he pays, he will still go all out to complete it.

Right now, he only had one wish, and that was to catch up to Mi Shasha!

Therefore, of course, he wouldn't go out so foolishly and let go of such a beautiful time together. He reached out and held Mi Shasha in his arms and said, "You're not feeling well now. You can't walk around freely. I'll carry you."

"Hey!" Mi Shasha was stunned for a moment and pushed him behind him, "You don't need to hug me, I can walk on my own!"

"I'm worried." Kill shook his head proudly, ignoring Mi Shasha's objection and directly carried her into the bathroom.

He put her on the ground and looked at her with a wicked smile, "Do you need me to take off your pants?"

"Scram! Get out!" Mi Shasha's face was as red as a red Fuji apple, and Kill wondered if he could squeeze the blood out of it if he reached out to squeeze it.

Of course, he wasn't willing to stretch out his hand to pinch her.

"Alright, I'll scram. I'll stand at the door and wait. Call me whenever you're ready." Kill smiled gently at her. When Mi Shasha's red face turned black, he decisively walked out.

'"Bang--" The bathroom was shut, and Mi Shasha walked over and locked it. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Leaning against the door, she felt her face burning. She reached out and touched it.

What a hot temperature.

She pursed her lips and rubbed her face, her heart pounding.

The Kill just now gave her a completely different feeling. It was not the solemn look she had encountered before, nor was it his cold rejection of her, nor was it the way he forcefully kidnapped her against her will.

She saw a trace of brilliant ruffianism on his body.

Evil, bad, handsome, giving people a kind feeling.

"Mi Shasha, what are you thinking!"

She patted her face and frowned, not wanting to think about any more questions about Kill. However, that person was so deeply rooted in her mind. She didn't want to think about it, and he would come out from time to time.

She finally solved her own problem. Just as she opened the door, Kill walked in and carried her to the hospital bed without saying a word.

Mi Shasha had learned to be smart this time. She allowed him to hug her and ignored him. Therefore, her face was only slightly hot and did not reveal any embarrassing expression.

For the next few days, Kill had been asking her to stay in the hospital for a few more days. From morning till night, she was comfortably served by both big and small matters. She didn't even have to walk down the ground. No matter what she did, there was a human body mobile phone carrying her here and there.

She had also slowly gotten used to the resistance from the beginning. That kind of feeling was the same as this man's. He appeared tyrannically in her life and stubbornly existed beside her. If he lingered around, he didn't want to bother about it anymore.

Although the two of them didn't speak much, after getting along with each other day and night, everything was still calm.

"I'm fine. I want to be discharged." After a whole week in the hospital, Mi Shasha could not stay any longer.

After confirming that Mi Shasha and her baby were healthy again and again, Kill helped her get out of the hospital.

As soon as the procedure was completed, Qian Xin called, "Kill, how have you been?"

She was still very concerned about developments in Mi Shasha and Kill.

Kill looked at Mi Shasha, who was napping beside him, and put on a coat. "Everything is fine. Thank you Miss Qian for your concern."

"It's all good. When will you bring Shasha back to Beijing?"

"We won't go back for the time being. If we ever plan to go back, I'll let you know in advance." Kill said patiently to Qian Xin.

"Alright then. Give Shasha the phone and I'll talk to her for a moment."

Seeing Mi Shasha's sleepy expression, Kill said, "She's too tired to answer the phone right now. When she's up, I'll call you back."

"Alright then." Qian Xin hung up the phone and stretched. Seeing that Young Master Teng Jie was reading the documents, she couldn't help but say to him, "I'm so bored every day. Otherwise, why don't I come out to work?"

"Alright, give it to my personal secretary." Young Master Teng smiled and suggested.

Qian Xin shook her head. "No, being your personal secretary is no different from being your wife. It's either watching TV or playing games. It's not challenging at all. Anna married Gong Shaoqian and continues to model, shoot movies and attend activities every day. Otherwise, I'll go to the entertainment industry again, right?"

"Whether it's walking shows, filming or filming, it's all very tiring." Young Master Teng rubbed her head and said, "Didn't you say that the happiest life is to count the money in bed every day? What, our family doesn't have enough money for you to count?"

"Enough is enough, but looking at you guys working every day, I'm the only one who has nothing to do. I feel so bored." Qian Xin finally doesn't want to be a rice worm anymore: "I've decided, I need to find something to do!"

Ji Ancheng, who had just pushed the door open, finally nodded in satisfaction when he heard her words.

Mommy finally realized something!

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