She didn't soak in the mood swings that Han Zhijin brought to her for too long, so she quickly found Xia Goodnight's phone and dialed it.

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Today is Wednesday, the day when Han Jingnian promised Mrs. Han to go to dinner with Mr. Chen and Mr. Chen's friend's daughter.

Since the afternoon, Xia Goodnight, who has not gone out much at home, has frequently thought about Han Jingnian's dinner at night, fortunately, with a small mirror with her, Xia Goodnight can still divert some thoughts, but with the passage of time, the closer to dinner, the more irritable her heart becomes.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Wanyan couldn't sit still at all, and even the little mirror rubbed next to her to sell cuteness, but there was no way to divert her thoughts.

Xia Wanye walked around the house a few times, and still felt stuffy in her chest, no, she couldn't think like this at home alone, otherwise Han Jingnian's blind date meal hadn't been finished, and she would bury herself in the vinegar bucket and drown.

She had to find something to do...... Looking for something to do?

Xia Wan'an thought about it, and thought that she hadn't seen Song Youman for a few days, and Song Youman sent her a message two days ago that her due date was this weekend...... Instead of being so restless at home, why don't you go and see the vine now......

Soon, Xia Goodnight, who had made a decision, changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and called a car to go out.

At more than seven o'clock in Beijing, it is the time of traffic jam, fortunately, the apartment bought by Han Jingnian is not far from the place where Song Youman lives, even if the road conditions are blocked, as long as the car can move, it will not take long, so about more than 20 minutes later, Xia Goodnight can already see the building of Song Youman's community.

However, because the road conditions are still blocked, although it looks close, it takes about ten minutes for the car to drive over.

Just when Xia Wan'an was thinking, continuing to drive forward for a while, and then sending a message to Song Youman, asking her to prepare to take over, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Song Youman's call...... It's really worthy of being a sister, and I have a soul!

Thinking about it, Xia Goodnight answered the phone happily, she just wanted to tell Song Youman with a smile that she was about to call her when her phone called, she was simply a roundworm in her stomach, and Song Youman's weak voice came from the phone: "An An......"

Xia Goodnight's original words turned into worry in an instant: "Youman, what's wrong?" ”

"I, I...... I'm going to give birth......" Song Youman seemed to be in severe pain, and what he said was intermittent: "I, I'm at home now...... Ready, ready to go to the hospital......"

Hearing the good night of Xia here, he almost didn't hesitate, and said categorically to the driver in front: "Stop!" ”

The driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and before he could ask Xia Goodnight what was wrong, a red banknote fell beside him, and the girl sitting in the back of the car had already pushed open the door.

As the girl got out of the car, she spoke on the phone in an anxious and nervous tone like a great enemy: "Youman, don't worry, I'm near your house, I'll be there soon, you wait for me ......"

"Also, don't hang up the phone, I'm more relieved that you're talking to me on the phone like this......"

Xia Goodnight, who got off the bus in the middle of the road, crossed the road directly despite the fact that there was no sidewalk under his feet, and then quickly ran towards the gate of the community about 500 meters away in front of him amid the scolding of several drivers.

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