The door was suddenly opened, which scared Lin Yitong.

The huge sound was rarely heard. She subconsciously protected her abdomen, but when she saw clearly who the person was, she felt a little scared.

It's actually peaceful.

It seemed that it hadn't been seen for more than a month. Lin Yitong looked a little surprised. Because of the belly-protecting action, she suddenly tightened when she stared at her belly, and a little bit of despair and pain appeared in her heart.

"Engineer An." She smiled, and her hands loosened from her abdomen without any trace.

"..." An Ran's breath was not breathing evenly. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but look on her abdomen without having time to move away. The white coat in the hospital was originally the most concealed in her figure, but in just three months, her lines actually appeared.

The news of her pregnancy was told by her assistant Xiao Li on the way back from the airport.

"You..." An Ran spoke tremblingly, his voice drier to the extreme.

The door was pounding with a "bang", and the office door was knocked open by the person who followed him.

A tall and tall man held the door handle and walked in. His breath was gentle, but his breath was a little chaotic and tense. After opening the door, he did not stay on Lin Yitong for a second. Instead, he stared at the back of the military green woman in front of him with a little nervousness, and called out with relief: "Anran."

Standing there stiffly, his back motionless.

The man opened the door and smiled embarrassedly at Lin Yitong, walked up to him and put An Ran on his shoulder, and said calmly: "I told you to wait, why are you going so fast? It doesn't matter if you want to come to the hospital to see your friends, just watch it - I'll go out and wait for you now?"

An Ran's eyes dimmed a little bit, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and her shoulders were very stiff.

"I heard from Si Ran that Engineer An was sent to Hainan for emergency missions more than a month ago. He left without saying hello in the early morning of the same day. Have you only come back now?" Lin Yitong smiled and stood up. She looked not tall but gentle but gentle because she was wearing flat shoes. She took out the paper cup under the water dispenser and poured her a cup of hot water, "Drink some water."

An Ran was still motionless, but the man behind her smiled and nodded, correcting the place she said: "It's Sanya."

"Ah," she suddenly realized, her soft voice turned a corner and she laughed, "No wonder they all said that the sun there is very poisonous and powerful."

In a month, a woman like An Ran who is not spoiled or pretentious should be so dark.

Coincidentally, the man behind her pursed his lips and smiled. When he looked carefully, he was darker than Anran's sun. However, he looked whiter when he stood together.

Suddenly, Anran raised her eyes, her eyes were already red. She stared at Lin Yitong with a tight look, pushed the man away, and walked out.

"..." The man's tall body shook for a moment, stood firm, his eyes deep.

Seeing Lin Yitong's expression was shocked, helpless, he smiled at Lin Yitong apologetically, and immediately followed him out.

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"safely."

When he walked out the door, the man screamed from behind.

An Ran bit her lip tightly, and her high heels were walking more urgently and tightly. Her eyes were red and painful, and she refused to pay attention to him when she died!

"Anran." The man's voice lowered, and he became much colder and darker.

This made the woman in front of her tremble and stopped because of shock.

"Is this my dad's purpose?" She suddenly sneered, turned around, and stared at the man who happened to come to her. "When was it bad to be sent? That morning - early morning!! I was still hopeful when I left, and I even went to mock others so shamelessly and demonstrated ungratefully! Now, I'm back, but I'm already three months pregnant."

The man put his hands in his pocket, pursed his thin lips, and glanced at her indifferently.

"An Ran, what does it have to do with you when someone is pregnant?" He asked neither salty nor lightly.

"——" An Ran's pupils suddenly tightened, and they were about to stomp their feet and slammed their sleeves to leave, but the man's eyes darkened, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back hard.

"Let me figure out what your logic is? Do you think that if she was not pregnant when you left, and if you come back this time, will you have hope with Hosran?"

An Ran didn't want to hear him even though she was desperately trying to break free from him.

The man sneered faintly, his tone still soothing: "Now that he is pregnant, do you feel that you have no hope again?"

"An Ran, do you know this criterion is so stupid? Do you really care so much about whether someone is pregnant?"

"Enough, Mo Huaiyuan..." An Ran leaned against his hand tightly and wanted to break free. She hated the most about this man talking to her in a preaching tone. Like her father, she spoke to her like she didn't understand anything, but just a three-year-old child was throwing a tantrum!!

"No," he continued to sneer, peeling off her protective shell, hitting the nail on the head, "An Ran, you just don't know that Hossan didn't choose you, and never even thought about the reason for choosing to be with you, to what, what."

In other words, she didn't dare to know at all, so she would never find a place where the man couldn't see it, and she would feel pain and jump into her feet like a clown.

"I said you're enough!!" An Ran finally broke free from his control, shook his hand away, and shouted at him with red eyes.

She was really fed up. Her father and the man around her treated her as always, taking care of her children. Especially Mo Huaiyuan, in the past, he had always been by her side and let her do this and that, but now he was so cruel that he could instantly break her protective shell and make her appear.

"There is no need to analyze me so exaggeratedly, Mo Huaiyuan," An Ran rubbed her wrist, raised her head with her neck, and said stubbornly, "I'm not that simple and noble. Didn't you ask me what I want to do when I'm so anxious to come back? Then let me tell you, I'm going to destroy other people's marriage life, and I'm willing to become so unbearable. Can you take it, me, what, what?!"

After saying that, her eyes became redder and she turned around and left quickly.

The man was very frustrated. He pursed his lips, his face turned pale but he didn't say a word, clenched his fists until his emotions were slowly pressed down and the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and continued, and went down the path she was walking along.

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An Ran was very sad.

Waking is painful, and sleeping is painful. When going to the military region to do business, I always look forward to meeting Huo Siran at a corner. If I can't touch it, I feel that it will definitely be in vain. If I can't go to the military region for a whole day, staying at home is also a torment of soberness.

Half a month later, the entire army political education week finally ushered in.

At that time, the huge military region will hold a political education study meeting based on brigades. As long as she goes, she will definitely be able to hear Huo Siran's speech in a certain branch.

So, I woke up from the early morning and was happy, laughing and jumping downstairs.

"... He used to be arrogant and did something extraordinary with his power and power. Now, he has limited so many rights and made him dissatisfied, so he started to neglect his duties... The military meeting a few days ago was like that. Although it was just a matter of formalities, he left halfway and was unwilling to leave. From now on, how can I care about the people under my command?" The phone was on the phone, and Xu Furan's voice was very nagging and helpless. He clearly said with a smile, but every word was full of sarcasm.

Secretary An frowned deeply: "Is there such a thing?"

Xu Furan nodded, remembering the incident of being scolded by his aunt some time ago because of an accident with his cousin, he had already felt resentful towards Huo Siran and could not even suppress it.

"Also, do you know what he allows others to call him in public? This has been so long, three years, and I have been tolerating for three years, right? This voice still remains, haha... what does it mean?"

Secretary An's face became ugly.

An Ran upstairs was also very angry, his face was cold and scary. He walked down quickly, grabbed the telephone receiver placed next to him, and cut off the phone with a "bang" and put it back on the phone.

The rapid sound of "beep beep" was enough for him to reflect on him.

"Ranran, what are you doing?!" Secretary An was stunned and roared at her.

"Hmph," she sneered coldly, "As a soldier, I'm complaining to you all day long. Can't establish prestige, blame others? Dad, don't you listen to these messy things, go to the grassroots level to see if you have time. How is Huo Siran doing things? A grassroots soldier knows much more than him."

After saying that, she took off her coat and walked out with great strides.

"I think you love the house and the U," Secretary An was furious. "If you like him, you will involve him as a human being? I think your mind is almost fascinated. You forgot that I told you that Hosran is married and is about to become a father!"

An Ran's heart suddenly thrust-

Leng Ran turned around and she said, "Don't hate Wu Jiwu, because if he thinks he is not suitable for me, just erase everything he does!"

The sound of slamming the door with a "bang" shows not her unscrupulousness, but—

Can't stop!

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"Sran."

As she was about to arrive in the military district, in the closed and dark business, the sleeping little woman woke up in a daze and felt something seemed to be chrome on the back of her thighs, which was very hot and hard. She rubbed her repeatedly for a few times to avoid it, but she seemed to be unable to avoid it. The place became even bigger and thicker.

She had no choice but to poke a little breath out of his arms, pull his sleeve and softly call him.

Hosran was also sleeping with his eyes closed. He felt the person in his arms move. His eyes slowly opened, his arms curled, and his sharp and handsome jaw pressed against the top of her soft head. He said in a sexy and hoarse voice: "...what's wrong?"

"Something is chromeing me..." She frowned aggrievedly, her voice soft and rubbed against him, "You... help me open..."

Hosran slept very deeply. He really thought something had chrome her. He hugged her and pushed her up. His palm reached under her soft buttocks, but it turned out... Hosran suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and then he realized that it turned out that the little bits of desire in the dream turned into a swelling giant object, which pressed against her, so that she could feel pain when she just sat there... He was very embarrassed for a moment, and a hot tide of love in his eyes. Thinking about it carefully, it had been a long time...

"Hey..." She frowned, and couldn't help but stretch her hand down to touch her, trying to push it away.

Hosran took a deep breath and couldn't stop it—

The weak and boneless little hand covered it on it. Through the fabric, she felt that the things inside were hot and hard. She couldn't hold it thickly. It exuded a terrible force that was as powerful as a rock than the hard fabric...

At this moment, a small grid was suddenly pulled down from the partition outside, and the light, noise and temperature surged in: "Chief, we are about to arrive at the venue. I see that there is a car specifically for the venue in front. If you get on later, I will send my wife to the office to rest, right?

Hosran tightened his arms suddenly and protected the people in his arms, including her shy and embarrassing little head, clasped it in her warm neck, and raised her eyes and responded: "Okay. I'll go down by myself when I'm parked later, so I don't need to call me again."

"..." The little woman's hand was squeezed in front of his chest, leaning down to hold the thing, but she couldn't shrink back, so she was so embarrassed that she couldn't look up.

Hosran bowed his head, rubbed against her delicate and hot side face, smiled softly, and said in a low magnetic voice: "Do you want to sit next to you first? Otherwise, it may hurt you even more when you wait..."

The little woman was completely crazy after being teased, and withdrew her little hand like an electric shock, and bit a numb little bite into his neck...

"..." Finally sat next to him, gave Hosran some space, and sorted out everything that was slightly embarrassed.

"Sran." The hot little face couldn't dissipate the heat, and even speaking seemed to be sticking to the tip of the tongue, making people feel itchy...

"Yeah." He responded in a deep voice.

"Actually, I heard from the doctor who has been pregnant in our department that if it takes three months, or a little longer, you can... be careful, there is no problem... or, there is still..." She said so much that she could not cover her face. The hot scenes imagined in her mind almost ignite the desire in her body. "If the body is inconvenient, some of them use... hands, or even... use..."

She couldn't say that word.

Desire is surging.

The hardness that Hosran had just sorted out surged up again. Now it will take longer to calm down...

"I...is not that impulsive...you know?" His voice was hoarse, as if he was depressed and exhausted.

She nodded, covering her little face but still refused to let go.
To be continued...