Jiang Yuanyuan was frightened, slept well, and was woken up by Sister Wen's fatal serial call, Jiang Yuanyuan was in a very complicated mood because she was pregnant with an egg, like a roller coaster, struggling to complain for a long time before falling asleep, waking up with no energy, dizzy, "Sister Wen, this is three o'clock, what's the matter?

"What do you mean by having an egg in your stomach?" Sister Wen's voice changed a little, "Are you sick?"

"How do you know?"

"You posted it yourself. ”

"Am I not complaining?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was a little confused, and after turning on the speakerphone, he took a look at the dynamics, and his eyes were dark.

Jiang Yuanyuan V: I have an egg in my stomach, what should I do, wait online, I am very panicked and anxious!

The hot search floats Jiang Yuanyuan's terminal cancer, Jiang Yuanyuan is pregnant!

Late-stage cancer is a little more hot than pregnancy.

She posted the news at half past two in the middle of the night, and was woken up by Sister Wen at three o'clock, and everyone's marketing accounts were sleeping, and no one came to public relations, so she was floating hotly, and everyone below was asking her what was wrong, what does it mean to have an egg in her stomach?

Sister Wen, "What's wrong with you? Is it really cancer?"

Jiang Yuanyuan continued to be confused, Mu Liansheng had already been woken up, and said lightly, "It's not cancer, she's pregnant." ”

Sister Wen, "......"

Jiang Yuanyuan's face was blank, "It's similar to cancer." ”

Sister Wen was speechless, they were going to have a wedding, and it was nothing to be pregnant, knowing that she was pregnant, she also knew the direction of public relations, Sister Wen took a deep breath, "I have told you, before posting news, ask the team's opinion." ”

It's not been long since you last rollovered.

Jiang Yuanyuan snorted coldly, "If you don't confiscate my tuba, will I go to the trumpet?"

Sister Wen was incredulous, "Is this still my fault?"

Mu Liansheng took the phone, "Go to work, don't bother her, it's past three o'clock." ”

Mu Dong hung up the phone indifferently and ruthlessly, Sister Wen wanted to cry without tears, and she didn't even bother to shout as a capitalist, your wife has to sleep in the middle of the night, you are very distressed, then we have to work overtime in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yuanyuan is about to delete the news, but she is too eager to cover it up, she sends this kind of news at half past two in the middle of the night, people don't mistakenly think that you have cancer, the main thing is that she has never admitted her relationship, and she and Mu Liansheng are also in a state of firing CP, and the media has not taken photos of who she is in love with, and suddenly said that pregnancy is not credible.

But recently, she has been dubbing, singing, and the workload is relatively large, she has been in the hospital twice, and she has been filmed, Sister Wen once said allergies, once said about the flu, this is too frequent, so everyone has associations.

Mu Liansheng felt sorry for her, "Sleep, don't think about it, it's not that serious." ”

"It's not that you're pregnant, it's not that you're hatching eggs, you just said it very clearly. Jiang Yuanyuan was not sleepy, but he finally fell asleep, and when he was quarreled again, his mood was a little low.

She has a baby.

But it's too late to be happy, a lot of problems will follow, people are very greedy creatures, with children want to accompany children to get married and have children, but her children will live a lot longer than her, a lot, and her hair is gray, her teeth are loose, maybe the child is underage, you can call her grandma.

It's a sad story.

Jiang Yuanyuan rolled into Mu Liansheng's arms, in a very bad mood, "Shengsheng, I also want to live as long as you." ”

Mu Liansheng was silent for a moment, "Okay!"