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Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298

Tinglan leaned in Zhuo Yuan's arms. First she made a video with the two children. After the video was finished, she sent the scenery she took along the way today to her circle of friends. One of them was a picture she took of Zhuo Yuan from the rearview mirror while driving.

With her appearance, anyone who looks carefully can see that she is secretly showing affection, although it is extremely subtle.

On the other hand, Lu Kuo's circle of friends is a large-scale show of affection. In the nine-square grid posted today, Ruan Ruan is taking photos of some European-style buildings.

She was taking pictures of buildings, and Lu Kuo was taking pictures of her.

There is a sense of pride in the accompanying text: My teacher Gu did not forget to work when she was on her honeymoon, she is dedicated!!!

And under Lu Kuo's circle of friends is Yao Yao's Jiugongge. She is more high-profile, and the Jiugongge she posts are all photos of her and Gu Ruandong.

Behind them was a snow-capped mountain. Yaoyao was held by Gu Ruandong in his coat. Only her small face was exposed. Her face was red from the cold. She raised her head and looked at Gu Ruandong with clear eyes.

, and Gu Ruandong also lowered his head to look at her, his eyes full of love.

Below is Lu Kuo's comment: Huh, classic tourist photos. It cost a lot of money to ask someone to take this set of photos for you, right?

Tinglan was amused. She didn't quite understand what the fun of the comparison between the two brothers was, but she felt warm and touching. Imagine what Shu Xiaonian and Shu Xiaohe will be like when they grow up in the future.

Next to him, Zhuo Yu felt at ease and said coolly: "Our baby won't be so childish."

Ting Lanxiao, it really doesn't happen. Because Shu Xiaonian's personality follows Zhuo Yuan's, she has been very stable since she was a child, and she always lets her younger sister Shu Xiaohe do everything.

Tonight's Moments was very lively, because when Tinglan scrolled down again, by coincidence, Cheng Chen had just posted to Moments, which was also in a nine-square grid, with 8 photos of her baby, and the middle one was of Shao Hui.

Back view of holding baby.

Because of the special nature of Shao Hui's work, Cheng Chen rarely posted photos of Shao Hui. He only posted photos of Shao Hui once in a while, and it was just a picture of his back.

Tinglan didn't know if Lu Kuo and Cheng Chen still had each other's WeChat accounts. Because she happened to be in their friend circles, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. They had met, then separated, and then each found their own happiness, and they never met again.

Walking on the trajectory of life, how many people's young love can reach the end?

Tinglan didn't leave any comments on anyone's post, but they all unanimously left comments and likes on the post she just posted on Moments.

The first one to like it was Zhuo Yuan next to me.

Then there were messages from Lu Kuo, Yao Yao and Ruan Ruan.

Cheng Chen also left a message asking: Where to go?

Tinglan replied: Honeymoon trip, we will arrive in Qining tomorrow.

Just after replying, my phone buzzed twice. It was a chat message from Cheng Chen: Make an appointment tomorrow.

She replied: OK.

She and Zhuo Yu'an passed through Qining on this trip. In addition to visiting their mother, they had planned to see Cheng Chen's baby.

When she finished swiping her phone and put it next to the bed, she realized that Zhuo Yuan was looking at her passionately.

:"Busy working?"

She was so immersed in scrolling through her phone just now that she forgot the existence of the man next to her. Now she raised her head and kissed his lips, saying softly: "Good night, husband."

After saying that, she quickly got into the quilt and got ready to sleep. She felt that it was not appropriate to do anything tonight because she had to get up early to drive tomorrow.

But Zhuo Yu'an grabbed him out of the quilt.


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