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Chapter 170 A perfume specially made for her



Chapter 170 A perfume specially made for her

The evening breeze messed up his hair.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, his face was dyed with bright rays of light, but his heart-beating handsome face remained intact.

Tang Shuya.

His perfume smells exactly like irises.

She forgot, how could she forget.

Knowing that she liked irises, he once mentioned that he wanted to create a perfume with the scent of irises.

Just for the two of them, so their scents blended perfectly into one.

When I smell my own scent, I think of her.

And she will also think of herself.

You have me I have you.

Perhaps it was because of these words that I first fell in love with Tang Shuya.

He always wears this perfume, which he created.

Not only did he not forget it, he actually mixed it!

Ling Zhen always thought that he only felt resentment and disgust towards Tang Shuya.

In fact, she hated herself.

On the surface, she was rejecting him and portraying herself as a wronged and helpless victim.

In fact, she was rejecting herself, rejecting the part of herself that liked him.

I am not angry at him, I am angry at myself. I hate myself for not knowing my own abilities and for not being able to control my emotions.

It was obvious that he was the one who messed up her life, and it was obvious that he was interfering in her life forcefully regardless of her wishes.

But she still fell hopelessly in love with him.

In her heart, she built a seemingly impenetrable wall against him, thinking that this would be enough to prevent his invasion.

Lenin, the great proletarian revolutionary, said: "No matter how solid a thing is, it cannot withstand disintegration from within."

That's right, it's true that Tang Shuya robbed and plundered, but it was actually herself who caused her to be defeated.

She failed.

Sometimes there is really no special reason to fall in love with someone.

It's just a smile from him, or a word he said to you, or even a small gesture he made unintentionally.

Just like now, her face appeared in Tang Shuya's eyes, and her bright eyes were filled with a romantic and brilliant smile when she looked at him.

She was like a flower fairy suddenly born from an iris, walking towards him in the fragmented light cast on the ground by the setting sun and wrapped in overflowing fragrance.

Tang Shuya's breathing stopped for a moment. From the first day he knew her to today, this was the first time he saw her smile so brilliantly and dazzlingly in front of him.

Looking back, he had seen her cry, get angry, complain, hate, and be furious. Even when she smiled, it was nothing more than a sneer and a mockery.

I've never seen this kind of smile before.

She was naturally suited to his aesthetic taste, and when she suddenly showed him a radiant smile, there was no doubt that even a heart as hard as a thousand-year-old stone would be shattered.

Tang Shuya's face immediately showed joy, and he trotted over, opened his arms and embraced her in his arms.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?"

She buried her head in his chest, taking in his scent.

My heart was filled with excitement.

He was flattered and tightened his grip around her waist. "Didn't I want to give you a surprise? Did you miss me?"

She raised her little face, her ears slightly red, blinked, but didn't answer.

Silence is better than words, and her shy look actually pleased him.

A smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows. He hadn't hugged her for many days. Now that she was in his arms, he could no longer hide the excitement in his body.

"Baby, but I miss you, let me kiss you."

But she turned her head away to avoid him kissing her. He smiled, his eyes gradually became hot, he held her little head with both hands, lowered his head, and gave her a heavy kiss.

The evening breeze blew, and the fallen leaves swirled in the air, gently swaying the green leaves, and the branches of flowers trembled. Everything was silent. At this moment, it seemed that only she and Tang Shuya were left in the world.

She knew it, but she couldn't help but sink into it again.

Let all the past grudges go with the wind.

If you want to blame someone, blame it, it's that the wind tonight is too gentle and the irises are too beautiful.

The two returned to the house and dinner was already prepared.

The servant wanted to come over and help Tang Shuya take off his suit, but Ling Zhen took the initiative and said, "Let me do it."

Tang Shuya was very pleased and stood there obediently, allowing her to take off his suit.

The curve of the corners of the mouth has never been pressed down.

During dinner, Ling Zhen took two bites of food and felt like vomiting. He tried to hold it back but couldn't.

After vomiting, he came back to eat again, and then vomited again, which scared everyone present.

Sister Yu explained that it must be the beginning of morning sickness.

Ling Zhen said that he didn't want to eat anything, and finally drank some soup reluctantly.

Tang Shuya looked at her worriedly, his brows furrowed.

After dinner, Ling Ru curled up in bed like a sick kitten, dying.

Tang Shuya held her tightly in his arms, with a hint of sadness and heartache in his eyes.

Ling Zhenqing closed her eyes, rubbed her face against his shoulder, and snuggled into his arms without any hesitation, even adjusting her posture several times until she found a comfortable position and stopped moving around.

Tang Shuya looked at her who was clinging tightly to him, wishing she could be embedded in his body, with a smile in his eyes.

I never thought that one day she would take the initiative to snuggle up to me. Instead of being disgusted by her clinginess, I really enjoy it.

Soon it was time for another prenatal checkup. This time, Ling Zhen was determined not to have Tang Shuya accompany her, as she felt it would take too much time.

For someone of Tang Shuya's status, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as being busy with all kinds of affairs.

Tang Shuya suggested going to a private hospital where there were fewer people, but Ling Yuan was unwilling.

She knew that it was easy for people to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. If she got used to enjoying herself, it would not be a good thing.

Seeing that she was determined to do so, Tang Shuya let her do as she pleased.

In order to avoid any accidents, Han Su was sent to accompany Ling Zhen to the hospital.

This time, a different doctor was used. According to Ruan Xingzhe, the previous doctor had an exchange meeting and went abroad.

Today, Dr. Lan Ze is a returnee from overseas and is a leading obstetrician among the younger generation.

When Ling Zhen saw Dr. Lan Ze, he stood there in a daze for a moment.

He turned out to be a male doctor, and a very young male doctor.

She hesitated for a long time, but finally chose to continue the inspection.

Lan Ze seemed to see her doubts, smiled, and comforted her: "My dear patient, please don't be sexist. You have to trust my professionalism."

Being hit on the heart of the matter, Ling Zhen lowered his eyes somewhat embarrassedly, "I didn't."

"I've delivered more babies than you've ever seen. I'm not trying to brag, but any pregnant woman I've cared for who gets pregnant again always makes an appointment with me."

Lan Ze spoke frankly, which made Ling Zhen seem narrow-minded and not magnanimous enough.

In fact, it’s not that difficult. Just close your eyes and think that the doctor is just a tool, and it will be over.

After a round of examinations, the fetus is much more stable and there are no major problems.

Ling Zhen looked at the test results and suddenly remembered the man's unsatisfied look. Holding back her shyness, she asked carefully, "Doctor, can I... can I do that now?"

"Which one?" Lan Ze was puzzled for a moment, then came to his senses. "Well, actually, I don't recommend it in the first three months. However, if you really can't help it, it's okay as long as it's not too intense and doesn't last too long."

Ling Yuan's face was red and hot as if it was on fire. He responded softly and didn't dare to see a doctor.

Just as she was about to leave, Lan Ze stopped her, "Ling Zhen, I noticed that you haven't filled out your information properly. You need to fill in your spouse's name and phone number."


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