Nan Xun called the professional styling team left by Rong Shi to her and designed a low-key and luxurious look for her, and then Nan Xun took Jiang Xiubai's hand and his Maserati.

Nan Xun was wearing a long black skirt, the skirt bloomed in the shape of a lotus, and Nan Xun was still wearing a pair of flat shoes.

- After all, she is still a pregnant woman in the eyes of many people.

Some people wonder why Nanxun's stomach doesn't show its pregnancy.

Nanxun always thinks that he has a small skeleton, and he doesn't eat much, and the child grows up unhappily.

Examples of this are found elsewhere.

There are many expectant mothers who have a small belly in the first four or five months, and if they wear loose clothes, they can't tell that they are pregnant.

And in the next few months, the belly will be like blowing up a balloon, instantly bigger, and the speed is amazing.

So no one suspected that Nanxun was not pregnant at all.

Including Nanfu, who was united by Nanxun and Jiang Xiubai to conceal it.

After all, since Jiang Xiubai said that she was pregnant, it has only been more than four months since this time.

The child in Nanxun's belly is up to five months.

Sitting in the car, Nanxun looked at his slightly bulging stomach because he had eaten too much, and was a little helpless.

This dress is cinched at the waist, and after she wears it, she really looks like a pregnant mother-to-be.

The car drove smoothly, and a sweet smell spread through the cabin.

It's the smell of perfume that Nanxun just sprayed.

It's not intense, but it's noticeable in a closed compartment.

Nanxun saw Jiang Xiubai's eyebrows furrowed, she leaned over with a smile and got closer to Jiang Xiubai.

"In vain~"

Jiang Xiubai: "......"

Jiang Xiubai sneezed.

Nanxun's face darkened.

She is also a perfume that she wears on a whim, why is she so not treated by Jiang Xiubai?

It's said that this is a series that a certain brand has sold out.

Nanxun sniffed it, and didn't feel pungent.

But Jiang Xiubai's reaction still made Nan Xun a little desperate.

"Does it smell strong?"

"It's not heavy." Jiang Xiubai's tone was sincere, "It's just that I'm used to the original smell on your body, and now I can't stand the smell of perfume." ”

"My original taste?"

Nanxun was even more strange, "I have a smell on my body?" ”

"Well," Jiang Xiubai said, "a very good smell of milk." ”

Nanxun: "...... Get lost! ”

She decided to pull Hei Jiang Xiubai for three minutes!

Although she loves to drink milk, how old is she, how can she smell of milk?

Nan Xun felt that Jiang Xiubai must be fooling around.

She snorted, but considering Jiang Xiubai, Nanxun still rolled down the car window.

It's a pity that her hairstyle is gone.

The wind outside was still cool.

When it blows on the face, it gives a cold feeling, which is not bad.

Seeing Nanxun's hair blown up by the wind, Jiang Xiubai slowed down the car, and then said, "You don't have to worry about me." ”

Nanxun glanced at him, "Who said I was worried about you?" I just want to blow the wind myself, can't I? ”

"Of course you can," Jiang Xiu's white eyes hid a thick smile, with a sparse starlight, very good-looking, "This is the honor of the wind." ”

Nanxun's face flushed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that Jiang Xiubai was also a good horse flea.

It's obviously his honor, but it turns out to be the honor of the wind.

She glanced at Jiang Xiubai with some disgust, but the smile in her eyes was undisguised.

She leaned back in her seat, her pink lips curled slightly. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.