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353. Proposal! 7

When the mood is good, time naturally flies by. In the blink of an eye, the baby is almost six months old, and the curve of the baby's bump is more obvious than before.

At this time, what Ning Xiaotong liked to do most was to lean against Huangfulin, folding their hands on their stomachs, and feeling the heartbeat under their skin.

Huangfu Lin looked at Ning Xiaotong in his arms, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was thinking about something.

Just at this moment, Song Gang walked in with something important to report, but when he saw this scene, he felt a little embarrassed, wondering if he had come at the wrong time.

Huangfu Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Gang, his expression unclear.

Ning Xiaotong knew that Song Gang came to Huangfu Lin to discuss something, so she smiled at Huangfu Lin and said, "I'll sit here alone for a while."

Huangfu Lin kissed Ning Xiaotong's forehead, tightened the collar of Ning Xiaotong's clothes, stood up slowly, and walked towards Song Gang.

"What's wrong?" He looked at Song Gang calmly. There was no blame in his eyes, but it made Song Gang shiver for no reason. Sure enough, he still disturbed the two of them.

Song Gang straightened his body and glanced at Ning Xiaotong, who was sitting there alone with a gentle expression.

"Brother Lin, have you considered proposing to Miss Ning again?" The last proposal in the hospital was rejected by Ning Xiaotong, but that was under the premise that the two people had misunderstandings. Now that the past feud has been cleared, Ning Xiaotong

She was also willing to forget the past and start over with Huangfu Lin. Besides, Ning Xiaotong's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she was about to give birth. It was unjustifiable not to give her a status.

Huangfu Lin frowned, hiding the twinkling eyes in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Gang, "That's what I planned too."

Song Gang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Since Brother Lin had already thought of it, his trip would be unnecessary. "Brother Lin, why don't you propose to Miss Ning on your birthday?"

The slender and tall figure stood there. Huangfu Lin looked at Ning Xiaotong with gentle eyes, "Yeah."

Song Gang was about to retreat, but Huang Fulin suddenly said, "Gangzi, time waits for no one."

Song Gang was stunned when he heard this meaningful sentence, and then realized what Huangfu Lin was referring to. He lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "Brother Lin, I know."

Huangfu Lin stopped asking any more questions and turned around and walked towards Ning Xiaotong.

From a distance, he could see that Brother Lin and Ning Xiaotong were as gluey as paint and as sweet as pictures. Song Gang's heart welled up with blessings and a touch of envy.

Who doesn’t long to grow old hand in hand with the one they love, but will happiness really come to them?

I raised my head and stared at the sky, which was clear and blue. Occasionally, I could hear the howling wind blowing by my ears, blowing the leaves and flying in the air.

Sighing, maybe he should be like Ning Xiaotong, muster up the courage to forget the past and start over.



In late autumn, the cold wind brings a slight chill. Looking around, except for the lush flowers and plants grown inside the greenhouse, the flowers and plants outside the greenhouse are gradually withering and turning yellow.

The wind blows, and the dry yellow leaves are flying all over the sky, like dancing dead leaf butterflies, which also adds a bit of beauty to this late autumn.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching this scene quietly.

Until now, Ning Xiaotong still doesn't believe that she is so happy at this moment.

I was so happy that even in my sleep, I had a sweet smile on my lips.



At this time, in the Han family villa, the crystal lamp in the hall was shining with dazzling light, and the interior was like daylight.

In the study room, Han Shaoqi buried his face in his hands so that no one could see his expression, but there was a hint of desolate and cold aura around him.


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