On the way back to the company, Liang Lingcheng received a call from Su Ya.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a sobbing voice, "Brother Ling Cheng, the doctor said that my brother's illness has worsened, and I am fine. Harm....

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West Side, Settle Villa

Feng Xuehua personally drove Zimo back, and as soon as he got home, Zimo exclaimed, "I'm back!" Then he ran to the kitchen with an excited face, Feng Xuehua smiled, and went upstairs to change clothes.

In the kitchen, Aunt Qin was preparing lunch, she hugged Aunt Qin excitedly for a long time and didn't let go, if it weren't for the fact that the dishes were all paste, Zimo was reluctant to let go.

Aunt Qin prepared her favorite home-cooked dishes today, including pork ribs and lotus root soup, braised pork, steamed sea bass and drawn bananas and so on.

Zimo couldn't help but steal a piece of meat and dodged out amid Aunt Qin's laughter.

At this time, a sneering voice came from the staircase, "Yo, I think this is who came back, it turned out to be my sister~ You are finally willing to come back?" Didn't you stay at the Liang family and don't want to leave?"

Zimo looked up, Meng Wanwan was wrapped in mink fur, like a noblewoman, holding the railing with a smile on her face, covering her lower abdomen with one hand, and slowly walked down.

As if he didn't expect her to be at home, Zimo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said with a smile: "It's me who should be surprised, right?" I heard that the Liang family bought you a wedding room in the city center for you to live in, why, is it because the place is too small to live in, so you came back?"

After speaking, without waiting for Meng Wanwan to reply, she turned around and walked to the hall, and took out a tissue to wipe her hands.

Meng Wanwan, who was poked in the wound, was very angry, the house was only one hundred and one square meters, for Meng Wanwan, who was used to living in the villa, and Liang Duo was indeed very small, Meng Wanwan had to complain to Liang Duo every day. She gritted her teeth and followed in, watching the woman Shi Shiran lying on the sofa, eating fruit, she couldn't help pursing her lips and slowly sat down on the sofa opposite her.

took a deep breath, then looked at Zimo coldly, and said with a victor's attitude: "It's a little small, after all, the child is only about to be born in more than five months, and it will definitely be a little crowded at that time." But it's okay, when the great-grandson of the Liang family is born, I will let Duo Qing say it again and give us a bigger villa.

She lowered her head and gently stroked her belly, unable to hide the smugness in her words.

However, returning the villa, Meng Wanwan can think really well.

Zimo couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "That sister has to fight for some anger, it's best to give birth to a son in one fell swoop, so that not only will there be a house, but also a ticket and a car, not to mention the ticket, the Liang family will satisfy you." Her tone seems flattering, but she is actually teasing her and using children to achieve her own ends.

Speaking of children, Meng Wanwan was even more proud, she leaned on the sofa proudly, raised her chin and stared at Zimo, and said word by word: "I forgot to tell you, we went to check a few days ago, and I was pregnant with a boy." Satisfied to see Zimo's surprised eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth also closed a little, Meng Wanwan changed her posture proudly, and pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "After my mother found out, she was so happy, and she also gave the child a nickname, called Manman, saying that her life has been completed, and she is full of hope."

With that, she chuckled lowly.

Since her marriage date with Liang Duo was set, Meng Wanwan has changed her words, one mother at a time, and she can't be affectionate.

This mother's shouting made Zimo feel goosebumps rising, and she replied casually, "That's really congratulations, all wishes come true."

Zimo had completely lost the interest in chatting with her, and when she saw the staircase behind her, Feng Xuehua had already changed her clothes and came down, so Zimo decided to go back to the room to change her clothes and pack her luggage again.

But as soon as Zimo got up, he only took two steps before Meng Wanwan stopped him with a word.

"Zimo, you also know that I don't have many friends, and even fewer are not married, so I discussed it with Aunt Song and wanted to ask you to be my bridesmaid."

Zimo's words just now sounded in Meng Wanwan's ears, and An Zimo was souring her, so she made persistent efforts to give a knife.

"What? Let me be a bridesmaid? You're not mistaken, right? Aunt Song, she agrees too?" Looking at Meng Wanwan's smug look, if it weren't for the fact that she was pregnant, Zimo would have been eager to hit her a few times.

What do they think, let her, a person who has been engaged to Liang Duoqing, be a bridesmaid, I'm afraid it's crazy, right? At this moment, Feng Xuehua walked in with a graceful demeanor, and said lightly, "Zimo, you can't mess up your generation, you have to call your sister-in-law!"

"Got it~" After Zimo replied, he immediately pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from laughing, Meng Wanwan's palette-like face was simply too funny!

As soon as Feng Xuehua's words came out, Meng Wanwan's face immediately changed, but she quickly stabilized, sat up straight, and called her with a forced smile, "Aunt Feng."

"Hmm!" Elder Feng Xuehua was full of style, answered, sat next to Zimo, straightened her messy hair, and said casually: "Zimo is your bridesmaid, I will go and explain it to Wanqing, after all, Zimo will be your aunt in the future." The aunt is a bridesmaid for her nephew and daughter-in-law, isn't it a joke? ”

Hearing this, Meng Wanwan's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't even hold back the smile on the corner of her mouth.

This dead woman is really changing her way to use her identity to suppress herself!

"What Aunt Feng said is that we didn't think it through. I won't bother you, I'll just tell my mother. Meng Wanwan quickly cleaned up her mood and looked up and replied to her obediently.

In fact, this matter was just now when she saw An Zimo sour herself, so she said it casually on the spur of the moment, she originally thought that Song Wanqing would agree to any of her requests anyway, and she should not say anything about this trivial matter. It's just that she didn't expect that Feng Xuehua's words instantly spurred her awake, if An Zimo really agreed, she was afraid that she would suffer a lot of scolding in Song Wanqing.

Not only did he make his own decisions, but he was also hot-headed and almost made a big mistake.

Seeing the emptiness in the corners of her eyes, Feng Xuehua hooked the corners of her mouth clearly, and said quietly: Then how can I do it, I originally had little to do with this matter, if you let you say it again, Wanqing may think that it is our mother and son who are bullying you.

Meng Wanwan froze where, her hands were uneasily clasped together, she sneered and wanted to fight again, but she heard Feng Xuehua say in a deep voice: "Okay, the matter is settled." Zimo is back today, and there are still some things to deal with, tomorrow, I will go to Liang's house early tomorrow morning to find her clearly.

After speaking, he didn't look at Meng Wanwan's nervous face, turned around and touched Mo's face lovingly, and said softly, "Hungry, right?" Aunt Qin made your favorite dish, hurry up and change your clothes, let's eat.