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417. We Will Not Want You (2)

When she came to him, he hugged her in the same way and said that he had a dream, in which she told Pei Yifeng that she didn't want him anymore. Now he had the same dream twice, which made Lu Anyi already confused.

The uncertain heart became even more uneasy.

She shook her head and walked to Lu Zhenyang and hugged him, "Yangyang's mother will not let you go. Mom will go wherever you go. Mom will always be with you. You are not allowed to have such a dream in the future. You are not allowed to do it."

Do you know?"

Lu Anyi hugged Lu Zhenyang tightly. Lu Zhenyang's face turned red under Lu Anyi's arms, and she pushed Lu Anyi hard. "Ahem, mom, are you going to murder me? I can't breathe."

Upon hearing this, Lu Anyi immediately let go of Lu Zhenyang, smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too strong just now."

It was getting brighter, and because they were going to do bone marrow matching soon, Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi just held water glasses and drank some boiled water, and bought Lu Zhenyang a bowl of porridge.[

Both of them looked at Lu Zhenyang eating porridge with heavy hearts. The door was suddenly opened. Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng heard the sound of the door opening and looked at the door at the same time.

Yao Yi carried her bag and wore a set of casual clothes and walked into the ward first, followed by Yuan Ling. Lu Anyi was surprised to see Lu Zhenyang put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up with a smile, and ran to Yuan Ling.

He ran up to Yuan Ling, looked up at her excitedly, and said, "Grandma, you're here to see me."

Yuan Ling reached out and touched Lu Zhenyang's little head. There was a slight smile on her face, but it was not very obvious. "You have lost weight. Have you eaten well?"

Lu Anyi could clearly tell that Yuan Ling's voice was much gentler when talking to Lu Zhenyang than when talking to her.

Seeing the gentle expression of Yuan Ling, who always looked very serious in her clothes, when facing Lu Zhenyang, Lu Anyi felt more and more conflicted.

Yao Yi walked to the sofa and sat next to Lu Anyi. He started teasing Lu Anyi early in the morning, "What did you do last night? You didn't do anything good all night, right? Look at these eyes, they can have as many dark circles as those of a giant panda."

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When Lu Anyi heard this, she rolled her eyes at Yao Yi angrily, "You haven't done any good things all night. You only think about dirty things."

Yao Yi pretended to be curious and stared at a pair of peach blossom eyes that were somewhat similar to Pei Yifeng, and asked, "Is it a dirty thing to do nothing good all night? Or have you been doing dirty things all night?"

Lu Anyi frowned and put down her cup, and said with a serious face, "Yao Yi, you feel bad if you don't look for trouble so early in the morning."

Seeing that Lu Anyi was looking like a tigress, Yao Yi hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile, "Don't be excited, don't be excited. I just saw that you two looked heavy and wanted to ease your mood. How about it? Are you feeling better now?"

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"It's impossible for me to be in a good mood when I see you." After Lu Anyi said this, she turned away from looking at Yao Yi's face that made her want to punch her in the face.

While we were chatting, suddenly another person entered the ward. It was Xia Tingyi. Xia Tingyi was wearing a bright red woolen coat, a pair of black flat boots, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her face was not as usual as usual.

Must-have makeup.

(Dear, Wei Yang is pregnant and has a big reaction, so the updates are irregular every day, sometimes more and sometimes less, please forgive me.)

Xia Ting, who was without makeup, looked a little fresher when she arrived. When Lu Anyi saw Xia Ting, she stood up with a smile and walked towards her, "Tingyi."

Xia Tingyi smiled and nodded to Lu Anyi. Lu Anyi approached Xia Tingyi and asked, "When did you come back?"


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