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chapter54

"Ranran is the most well-behaved. Come on, go out now. My husband has to go to work. Just read a book and go to bed. Don't wait for me!"

"Okay! Husband, you should go to bed early too!"

Ling Xiaoran picked up the dinner plate, glanced at Situ Longhao on the sofa, and then walked out of the study.

When the door to the study room was closed, the smile on Ling Xiaoran's face slowly disappeared. She didn't know how she got back to the room. She sat in the room, doing some monotonous movements numbly, and then lay back on the bed, curling up on herself.

, put a hand on his lower abdomen and murmured: "Baby, is it because of you that I think too much?"

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The next day, when Ling Xiaoran woke up, she looked at the untouched traces on the side of the big bed. Her heart was filled with sourness. Ling Xiaoran tried hard to pull the corners of her lips, took a deep breath, then raised a smile and said:

Have a good breakfast, and then knock on the study door.

The door opened, and Situ Longhao was standing in front of Ling Xiaoran, fully dressed.

"husband……"

"If anything happens, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight!" Situ Longhao didn't even look at Ling Xiaoran. He held his suit jacket in one hand and passed by Ling Xiaoran.

Ling Xiaoran caught up a few steps and opened her mouth. Before she could speak, Situ Longhao's figure had disappeared from her sight.

Ling Xiaoran stood at the door and slowly turned around and walked back until she saw the car disappearing in front of her eyes.

Looking at the loving breakfast on the table, Ling Xiaoran's eyes were wet. She sat down and slowly ate the cold breakfast, swallowing the bitterness in her stomach.

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"Miss Ling, why are you here alone again today?"

"My husband is very busy! So, he doesn't have time to come with me!" Ling Xiaoran said in a low voice. She looked at her husbands who were attentive and considerate by her side, and then looked at herself sitting alone on the blanket again, feeling even more sad in her heart.

Sour.


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