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Murong Hai smiled faintly: "I think the old lady, what you just said is very right!" ”

The old lady was visibly stunned.

"Xixi and Zhan Yanhan are not married yet, that is to say, they are not a family yet, so you should not have the right to ask about the family affairs of our Murong family!"

Murong Hai said, turned his head and glanced at Xixi: "I see that your face is very good, is it uncomfortable?" I'll ask the doctor at home to come and show you! ”

"No...... No more! Sissy waved at him: "I'm fine!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but clutch her chest and retched.

"It's all like this, how can it be okay?" Murong Hai said, he was in a hurry, he directly waved at the assistant: "Go and let the doctor at home come and lie down!" ”

"I'm fine!" Sissy held her head up.

Murong Hai looked at her like this, and his face instantly sank: "Xixi, if you are not happy in the Zhan family, go back to the Murong family with your father, and I will see who dares to give you anger in the Murong family!" ”

Father!

For the first time in Sisi's dictionary, these two words appeared.

In addition to the strangeness, there is also a feeling that he can't speak.

Her expression was stunned for a moment, her lips moved, and just as she wanted to say something, Zhan Yanhan took the first step to speak: "She's fine, she's just pregnant!" ”

Pregnant!?

When Zhan Yanhan said these three words.

A gasp was evident throughout the room.

The old lady simply suspected that she was getting older and that there was something wrong with her ears!

Bosom...... Pregnant?

Although she really doesn't like Sissy.

But I couldn't help but glance at her stomach.

Over the years, the war family has suffered one disaster after another, and there are few people.

Now that Zhan Yanhan can have his first child, it is naturally a good thing.

It turns out that the last thing she can't get over is Xixi's background.

But I didn't expect it.

She is actually Murong Hai's child.

Since Murong Haidu insisted so much on letting her recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

The old lady sighed heavily.

"I can't help it, I'm a person who is half cut off from the soil to my waist, and I still care about so many idle things!" The old lady said, stood up, and turned and walked out the door.

The room fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Murong Hai stared at Zhan Yanhan for two seconds, and said lightly: "Can I talk to Xixi alone?" ”

Zhan Yanhan didn't speak, glanced at Xixi, then slowly stood up, nodded towards Murong Hai, and turned around and walked towards the bathroom on the second floor.

The living room was suddenly left with only Murong Hai and Xixi.

He glanced up at her.

Every time we met before, it was either a business dinner or an evening.

Either there are too many people, or the distance is too far.

Now take a closer look.

Sissy looks really special like Ismena.

I don't know if I know it's my daughter.

He hadn't discovered it before, but now he actually felt that Xixi's eyebrows were very similar to himself.

Murong Hai's expression was a little moved.

After all, back then, he really loved Ismena, so he had her existence.

But he couldn't figure out one thing.

Chronologically.

Xixi should be bigger than Murong Bo.

But why, does it look so small?

Is it because the girl is well maintained?