Xiao Yilan was taken aback by her friend's serious attitude, and her body involuntarily sat up straight, holding her breath, waiting for Yan Xinling's next words.

Yan Xinling looked at the small ball of light hovering in her abdomen, with fearless courage in her heart, and said in one breath: "Do you remember when I told you that I saw Huo Jingyan and Song Ning haunting the hotel?" ”

Xiao Yilan nodded cooperatively: "Did you ask?" ”

"It's just yesterday." Yan Xinling pondered for a moment, what to say so as not to make Master Xiao rude, "Before this, Song Ning came to the Huo family and ran into my bedroom to have a showdown with me. ”

Of course, this showdown is not a good idea, Xiao Yilan is not stupid, she understands.

The grumpy Xiao Yilan slapped the glass table with the classical and elegant design hard, and said angrily: "Nima, what's the matter now, is being a junior so rampant, ah?" ”

Yan Xinling knew that Lian Wangyue stepped forward to cover her mouth: "Godmother, godmother, prenatal education." ”

Xiao Yilan was stunned, and his temper eased a little: "Go on." ”

"She came up directly to provoke, she has a deeper relationship with Huo Jingyan than me, she is a green plum, and she has a better chance of winning."

Xiao Nuxia just wanted to get angry, and when she looked at her friend's smiling expression, she knew that the little devil in Yan Xinling's heart couldn't be trapped, and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then what?" ”

"Ouch, people didn't say anything, and they gave people seconds after saying a word." After that, Yan Xinling said with a shy and embarrassed expression: "People asked her: Do you know that my husband decided to get a certificate after meeting me three hours ago, what does this mean?" ”

Xiao Yilan's brain was stunned: "This, what does this mean?" ”

Yan Xinling put on the expression of a victor and said leisurely: "This represents a second kill." My one, see, bell, love seconds for your more than ten years of childhood sweetheart. ”

"Xinxin, good, you don't need to save face for her when dealing with this kind of table. And after that? ”

"Originally, after this Xiaobai finished speaking, I felt quite uncomfortable, but Huo Jingyan explained it to me last night. What hotel is in and out of the pair, all of this is written and directed by Song Ning. ”

Yan Xinling said something about the future, but she erased Huo Jingyan's refusal to confess some of her previous past.

Hearing this, Xiao used the blue image to make up a scene of "big woman vs. little three", but the little three was beaten by the big woman in front of him.

"Hey, you don't know how worried I am about you, and I often think about coming to talk to you these two days." Xiao Yi's blue eyes were full of worry.

Yan Xinling replied with a comforting smile: "Don't worry, it's more than half solved." ”

"Half? For Mao, didn't Mr. Huo say that he would talk to her about it, this is not a solution? ”

Yan Xinling's face, I laughed at the expression that others couldn't see through, and squinted at Xiao Yilan, a dead woman with a big heart.

"What's the matter, what kind of expression do you have?"

"Haven't you heard of it, Elan...... Is the scourge a thousand years old? I have a hunch that Song Ning still has a big move waiting for me. ”

Xiao Yilan choked, it's really true, generally it is not called the White Lotus that is so easy to cut off, and her father knows that such a good husband and father are planted in the hands of the White Lotus.

Speaking of White Lotus......

Xiao Yilan thought of one of the purposes of coming to the Huo family's mansion today, although it was not appropriate to let her worry about Xinxin during her pregnancy, but she knew better than concealing that Yan Xinling needed her to speak directly.

"Xinxin, I also have something to tell you today, don't get excited after you hear it."

Yan Xinling raised her eyebrows, waiting for Xiao Yilan's next words.

"The last time I accompanied my mother to the beauty salon, I saw Zhang Xin with that man again, and it was still in the same club......"

ZHANG Xin,

The same man Warren Mo,

Yan Xinling's face flashed a grim smile that didn't belong to her.