Nanbei felt that there was a knife in her chest, but Ling Chi showed a beautiful and clean smile on her face, and her eyes were faint: "Yes, I am Song Qingran's sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you also here to eat today?"

The strength in Song Qingran's hand tightened a little, and he condensed his face full of frost.

Song Qingran's wife, who was standing opposite, smiled, looked down little by little, and finally landed on the bulging belly of the north and south, and the smile became deeper and deeper: "You are pregnant, why don't you tell your brother and me, your brother Qingran doesn't know that you are pregnant, how worried." ”

Wherever she looked, the north and the south were not worried, except for the stomach.

Nanbei subconsciously stretched out her hand, stroked her stomach, and pursed her lips, she only felt that Song Qingran was extremely disgusting, which made her sick to her stomach.

Anyone can not know that she is pregnant, but Song Qingran is not qualified to say that he does not know.

When Song Qingran heard these words, he twisted his eyebrows, his expression was cold, and just as he wanted to say something, his wife continued: "However, Qingran knows now, come, Qingran, don't support the north and south like this, come on, I am your wife, and your sister is my sister." She said, took a few steps forward, and smiled lightly and blamed Nanbei, "Fortunately, your brother came with me to eat here today, and I met you unexpectedly......"

Her words were always full of needles, stitches pierced into the chests of the north and south.

Nanbei fingers curled, her long and thick eyelashes moved, and the glimmer of joy in her heart after she saw Song Qingran became a mockery, she originally thought that Song Qingran had come to the hotel to find her, but as a result, maybe Song Qingran didn't find out that she had left the villa at all, and she didn't want to find her, he appeared today, just because he wanted to dine with his wife.

Song Qingran's wife walked to Song Qingran's side, and her movements were intimate and natural: "Beibei, you can call me for anything in the future." Her voice was soft, but invisibly, Song Qingran slowly let go of the north and south, "Qingran and I don't know who the father of the child in your belly is...... Beibei, if you were my sister-in-law, you could talk to me about these private words.

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