540. Victory belongs to those with a black belly (3)
"But second, second brother, I'm already _ years old, how can I have such a big flower girl!"
Yan Shaoheng looked at him encouragingly, "Just smile cutely.
"..." He wants revenge!
A small flame of anger burned in Xiao Jiu's heart.
But like everyone else, he is also very self-aware. They have not been able to fight against the evil second brother since they were young...[
But now they have hope!
From that day on, a large group of people looked at Xu Yiran with overly eager eyes every day, waiting for her baby to be born.
The fifth brother has already said that if the second sister-in-law is pregnant with two babies, then at least one of them will be evil, right?
Now Xu still wants to check the baby's gender but can't, because Xiaojiu and the others are afraid that the result of the test will be that both of them are little princesses...
Putting off the check-up like this would at least give them a few more months of psychological comfort.
"You despise my IQ..." Xu still scratched the cushion in shock.
Besides, no one stipulates that a daughter must inherit her mother’s personality... maybe she will have a daughter with a sinister attitude.
Xiaojiu denied sadly, "What we despise is our own IQ."
Why can't I beat my second brother...
And the man who caused them endless resentment appeared in their living room, with a natural look on his face and started to chase people away, "We still have something to do."
"Why are we going?" Xiaojiu and the others asked casually.
"Eat the buffet." A very honest and sincere answer.
Xu Yiran didn't react at all. After saying goodbye to them, he turned around and wanted to go back to the room, "Then I'll change clothes."
After she became pregnant, her ex-husband said it was inconvenient to go up and down the stairs, so he moved the bedroom to the first floor. At first, she didn't realize it. Now that her belly is getting bigger, she realizes the advantage of not having to climb stairs.
Standing in front of the closet, she was wondering which clothes to wear, when a pair of big hands suddenly reached out from behind and wrapped around her waist, "Are you tired?" a very gentle voice asked her.
"Not tired." Xu Yiran leaned back in her husband's arms naturally, unaware of the approaching "danger".
"If you're not tired, let's sleep for a while." However, Yan Shaoheng still carried him to the bed, lay down himself, and carefully held his wife in his arms.
"Aren't you going out to eat?" Xu Yiran yawned.
She said she wasn't sleepy, but when she touched the bed, she still felt sleepy.[
Yan Shaoheng smiled and kissed her forehead gently, "Eat when you wake up."
"Uh-huh?"
This time Xu Yiran realized something was wrong, his eyes widened suddenly, "What kind of buffet should we eat?"
“The kind of buffet where you can make your own meal and have enough to eat and drink.”
"..." That's what a buffet is like, but why didn't she feel right when she heard that sentence...
"...What is the content of the meal?"
She was waiting for the answer with her heart pounding, but she saw the man in front of her smiling charmingly, and her slightly nervous look was clearly reflected in his dark eyes, focused and doting.
This time, she didn't think about whether there was any evil meaning in those words, but Xu Yiran's face turned red little by little. Such a focused and affectionate gaze made her heart beat faster, and her whole body felt like she was lying down.
On an oversized chiffon cake, it is soft and sweet, with a very satisfying feeling of happiness.
Her ex-husband is so handsome and he really dotes on her.
She poked and poked his chest with her fingers, obviously they were almost becoming an "old married couple", but suddenly she felt a little embarrassed to look at him.