Chang Shang imagined that she could smile from ear to ear with joy, while Chang Mian, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, was sitting on the mahjong table with a cynical attitude, a panda cigarette in his mouth, half-squinting his eyes, and picked up a good hand of cards.
I touched it three times.
Qin Shou lost miserably tonight. He smacked his lips in anger and said in a frivolous voice: "What kind of bad luck?"
Lan Yara opened the can and took a sip of beer: "Bang."
"Pole." Chang Mian said with a smile on his face.
"Qin Shou..." Qin Shou saw Qin Cao turn around and come closer. Their faces were very close. Qin Cao spoke into his ear, and he could even feel his hot and moist breath spraying against his ears.
Qin Shou swallowed his saliva and glanced at the side of Qin Cao's face.
Full of bad luck, he said, "Fuck, come and play a few games to change your luck."
Yangyang sat in Fu Hong's arms, covering her lips and giggling. She was also very lucky tonight and got confused several times.
"Yangyang, are there really triplets in your belly?"
Lan Ya sat opposite her, took a sip of beer, and said with a smile: "After my daughter is born, I will accept one of her as my goddaughter, okay?"
"Do you want to be a godfather to my niece?" When Chang Mian spoke, smoke rings floated.
Fu Hong frowned and shot him a cold look: "Chang Mian, if you want to smoke, go out and smoke."
"Ah?...Ha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a moment."
I forgot that there is a pregnant woman here. She has a cigarette in her mouth for a long time and has not smoked. She has just lit it. She is having a hard time. Chang Shang frowns when she sees him smoking. Sometimes she even gets so angry that she doesn’t even kiss him. How about now?
Without her around, he could smoke comfortably for a few days, but the prince glared at him again.
But what kind of bad luck did the prince have?
Having Junjun is not enough. Now there are definitely three babies hidden in Yangyang’s belly, two girls and one boy. How did they breed?
I really want to ask him for some experience, but it’s hard to ask him, otherwise it will appear that he is incompetent, and his brothers will definitely laugh at him for not even knowing how to sow.
"Brothers, congratulate me. My wife is also pregnant. She just found out yesterday that she is three months old." Anya sat quietly aside and suddenly dropped a bomb, hugging his beloved wife and smiling indulgently.
Yangyang was surprised, then smiled: "Hanhan, is it true?"
Anya's beloved wife nodded: "I just found out that I don't understand anything. Yangyang, I'll ask you for some experience tomorrow."
"Bang!" Chang Mian suddenly raised his voice, and his tone was full of envy and jealousy that was hard to swallow.
I cursed in my heart: Changshang, you are such a loser!
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"ah…………"
Chang Chang stood in the bathroom, looking at the pregnancy test paper, and suddenly screamed with excitement.
My heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and the surprise was simply difficult to describe in words.
Pregnant, really pregnant, she was actually pregnant.
A woman who had been looking forward to a child for a long time ran out excitedly and wanted to wander around the living room. Fortunately, she still had some sense. When she saw her cousin who always showed a half-smiling expression, it was like a bucket of cold water pouring down her face.
Hum, ignore him, take a deep breath, and then take another deep breath...
Not to mention how excited Changshang was, she walked up to her grandma and nodded vigorously to express her feelings at the moment: "Grandma, I'm pregnant. I'm really pregnant. I'm so happy..."
If only Chang Mian were in front of her at this moment, he would definitely hug himself excitedly and praise her mercilessly.