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Chapter 1569

So he came back a little late last night.

He took the photo back and put it in the car without taking it out.

He walked toward the garage and took out the photo.

He took the photo and went to the study room.

He turned on the light, looked carefully at the baby in the color ultrasound photo, and then picked up the family photo on the desk.

Even if you compare Rila's current photo with this baby, you can still see the resemblance.

He put the photo down and held his forehead with one hand.

The peaceful life he dreamed of seemed to have been stamped with a funny seal.

the other side.

Qin Anan finished visiting her mother's grave and came to Mike's residence.

After Qin Anan and Fu Shiting reconciled, Mike moved out of the Xinghewan Villa. He only occasionally went back to stay for a while when Qin Anan or Fu Shiting were not at home.

"What's wrong?" Mike held up his messy blond hair and poured her a glass of water. "I still have milk here, but it's ice. You're a little pale, so it's better to drink something hot."

"Just water." She took the water glass and took a sip of water, "Mike, I"

She opened her mouth, but hesitated.

"I know, you and Fu Shiting had a fight. It's written on your face." Mike stood in front of her with his hands on his hips.

He knew it from the moment she rang the doorbell and looked at her.

If she hadn't quarreled with Fu Shiting, she wouldn't have come to his place today, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"There was no quarrel." She took another sip of water. "The children are so big, so there is nothing to quarrel about."

"Tough talk." Mike sat down next to her and looked at her face, "Let me guess! Did Fu Shiting and Xiaohan quarrel?"

"No. Xiaohan has grown up, so I won't argue with him anymore."

"Tsk tsk, our Xiaohan is so good." Mike said and continued to guess, "Fu Shiting looks frigid, so he shouldn't be cheating. Could it be that he is cheating?!"

Qin Anan coughed violently: "Didn't you say that he looks frigid?"

"But you will only be angry if he cheats on you." Mike took a banana from the fruit bowl, peeled it, and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. "Who did he cheat on?"

Qin Anan was unhappy: "He went to see Jin Ronger last night."

"I'm going! Jin Ronger came to country A?" Mike was shocked, "What does this woman want to do?! Fu Shiting ran to see her, and what did he want to do?"

"I don't know. He didn't tell me." She put down the water glass in frustration, "If he told me, I wouldn't stop him from seeing Jin Ronger."

"An'an, please wake up. If he tells you, you will definitely stop him. You won't let him see Jin Ronger." Mike corrected her.

Qin Anan opened her eyes and looked at him blankly, with an expression that seemed to say: So I am such a person.

She thought about it carefully and realized that Mike was right.

If Fu Shiting told her last night that he was going to see Jin Ronger, she would definitely not let him out. Not only would she not let him out, she would also quarrel with him.

"No wonder he didn't tell me," she murmured, as if all the strength in her body had been drained.

She leaned on the sofa, feeling a little tired.

I barely slept last night. Now that I know the reason why Fu Shiting hid himself, my heart seems to be untied, so I really want to have a good sleep.

"You go to the room and sleep." Mike pulled her arm, "Don't catch a cold here. Otherwise Fu Shiting will come to trouble me."

She stood up from the sofa mechanically: "Jin Ronger is seven months old now, right? Her belly must be very big. She actually took the trouble to come here. Is it possible that she had made an agreement with Fu Shiting in advance?"

"Why are you thinking so much? Go to bed first." Mike couldn't answer her question and didn't want to sow discord.

It’s really a shame that something like this happened during the Chinese New Year.

He helped her to the guest room, and after she lay down, he covered her with a quilt.

After she closed her eyes, she fell asleep quickly.
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