Besides, even if the child is not lost, who will guarantee it must be the son?

What if it's a daughter?

It's just that the young grandmother of a wealthy family is desperately chasing her son for the sake of status, but what is an "aunt" doing desperately chasing her son? Jokes or no jokes?

However, she couldn't tell Xu Xiaoya about it, so she changed the topic.

The two gossiped for a while, and when they parted, Yan Xian carefully told again: "Xiaoya, you have to love yourself first, no matter what you do in the future, you must plan for yourself first, you must make good use of that money, don't squander it, let alone spend it on any other man." ”

Xu Xiaoya made a mischievous military salute: "Get the order." ”

"I'm going to check your account later, and you're going to give it to your family or someone else, and I'm not done with you."

Xu Xiaoya hugged her waist: "Thin, you still love me the most." ”

She smiled bitterly, and it was not easy to tell Xu Xiaoya, maybe in a few days, this store would not belong to "Yan Xixi...... The woman has a few dollars in her hand, and she will never be too embarrassed.

If you don't plan ahead, will you still go to the hair salon like before?

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the patches of red triangular plums, giving this ordinary small red flower a gorgeous gold edge. Next to it is a row of phoenix trees, it is the flowering season, and the trees are full of small golden flowers, which are connected together, which is very spectacular.

Yan Xian stopped in the flower pavilion and calmed down for the first time to enjoy the beautiful scenery around her.

Opposite is the villa, with a spire, green tiles, red windows, and cooing pigeons on the roof, the design is ingenious and worth the high price.

Before you know it, you've been living here for a year or two.

She sat in the pavilion for a long time before walking back.

There was a big smell of alcohol in the bedroom, and when she was at the door, her heart beat faster, as if she had a foreboding.

She didn't hesitate for long, and walked in.

Wang Donglin sat on the sofa, next to an ashtray surrounded by smoke, and a wine bottle that was about to be empty. At his feet, there was a haode box that had been packed, which was a small sundry of Yan Xi.

At this time, he was staring at the box, regardless of whether Yan Xixi walked in or not.

However, Yan's delicate gaze fell on the table in front of him, and there were a lot of things on it, tiger head shoes, big red swaddling clothes, bells, rattles, and ...... All sorts of gadgets. A big bag, full of things he bought for his children.

Since the miscarriage, these things have been kept in the cupboard and never taken out.

What is he doing with all this now?

Yan Xian was somehow panicked.

But if there was no one beside him, it was as if he didn't even notice that someone had come in.

Yan Xixian had to speak first, and Yan Yuese: "Mr. Wang, did you have dinner?" ”

"Nope."

"Shall I make you a few side dishes?"

He was noncommittal, and she waited for an opportunity to step back.

That night, she worked very hard and carefully selected four dishes and one soup. These are all Wang Donglin's favorites. The dessert is also worked on, it is a newly learned mango mousse, and when it is done, I will taste it myself first, and I am sure that it tastes very good.

Snow-white tablecloths, exquisite tableware, the two have not sat down to eat for a long time.

She washed her hands, changed her clothes, and was sure that there was no smell of oil smoke on her body, so she went to invite him: "Mr. Wang, it's time to eat." ”

He didn't refuse, just held the bowl and didn't say a word.