was so troubled by Ou Yuanlan, Jin Can didn't dare to provoke Lin Qingqing. So for a long time after the advertisement was broadcast, every time she saw this advertisement on TV, she couldn't help but laugh.

"You've got a smile on your face." Jiang Nuan ate the ginseng chicken soup, glanced at Lin Qingqing and said angrily. "When you stand with our idols, you always have the feeling that an old cow eats tender grass." She commented disdainfully.

Heavy color and light friends, Lin Qingqing said disdainfully in his heart. Now this woman is really getting more and more excessive, for a little milk dog, she can say this about herself.

snatched the ginseng chicken soup from Jiang Nuan's hand, Lin Qingqing looked at her speechlessly: "Don't eat it!" She said viciously. Eating what I bought and not softening your mouth at all, won't your conscience hurt? ”

Shaking his head casually, Jiang Nuan continued to calmly snatch the ginseng chicken soup from Lin Qingqing's hand. "No, it won't." She continued to eat and drink, looking like she was fine.

This girl is relying on her to give birth soon, so it is expected that Lin Qingqing will be able to do something to her. That's why she dared to do such a thing.

I took the remote control and pressed the TV, and the world finally cleared up. "Is this milk tea really delicious?" Jiang Nuan asked with an immortal heart.

"General." Glancing at someone, Lin Qingqing replied expressionlessly.

Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Nuan was still drinking ginseng chicken soup in a snort. "Well, no matter how delicious other people's milk tea is, it's not as good as your own ginseng and chicken soup." She ate her food and suddenly said something very philosophical.

Lin Qingqing was puzzled. "How?" She frowned and wondered.

Putting down the chicken soup, Jiang Nuan sighed, like a general pointing out the country. "No matter how good other people's little milk dogs are, they are not as good as their own bad husbands."

If it weren't for the fact that this girl was pregnant now, Lin Qingqing would definitely rush up and give her a violent blow. What is a man of chaff? Their family Ou Yuanlan is obviously very charming, okay.

And she often feels that her husband is too handsome and has no sense of security, and she always feels that someone is mentally possessing Ou Yuanlan. But when he came to Jiang Nuan, how did he become a bad man?

"To reiterate, Yuanlan will always be the most handsome in my heart, that is the charm of a mature man." She had an unwavering expression on her face, like a fearless supporter facing the flag of her homeland.

Glancing at Lin Qingqing, Jiang Nuan explained again. "I'm talking about Jin Can and my family Bai Luo, and your family Ou always has a Mao relationship?" She said with disdain. "Besides, Marshal Ou is handsome, do you need an impassioned expression? I don't know what kind of chaste martyr you think you are. ”

I really suspect that the cultural knowledge that this person learned in high school was fed to the dog, is the four-character idiom so blind? Chaste martyr, it's really the Chinese teacher who wants to cry when she hears it.

"You must pray when you have a baby." Lin Qingqing showed an amiable smile, and a soft light was refracted in a pair of clear eyes.

At this time, Jiang Nuan was dumbfounded. "Why?" She wondered.

Smiling and touching Jiang Nuan's hair, Lin Qingqing continued. "Pray to Heaven that you don't pass on your IQ to your children. Pray to Heaven that you don't let your children take away your little brain. In terms of despising people, she is now perfect, and this is all thanks to Ou Yuanlan.

Jiang Nuan, who was still in a happy mood, now has a messy expression on his face. "Qingqing, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you have been damaged by your family Ou Zong." She sighed.

spread his hands, Lin Qingqing was extremely proud. "That's better than blue." This is called cultural literacy.

"That's right." Jiang Nuan suddenly thought of a serious matter. "Have you seen Yanran during this time?" She asked suddenly.

If Jiang Nuan hadn't mentioned Xu Yanran's name at this moment, Lin Qingqing would have almost forgotten it. "No...... she said apologetically.

Because he has been filming advertisements and catching up with other announcements during this time, Lin Qingqing only cares about his own affairs and forgets to care about Xu Yanran. Now that I think about it, I suddenly realize that I haven't been in touch with her for almost a week.

Jiang Nuan, who had a big belly, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with a little worry on her face. "It stands to reason that Yan Ran would come to the delivery room to see me, but she never showed up." Her tone was also a little worried. "It's not that she has to come to see me, but I think it's strange, I'm afraid that she will encounter some trouble during this time."

Jiang Nuan, who has always been giggling and not in shape, is actually very delicate, she will make appropriate jokes on some inconsequential occasions, but she will be more calm and calm than Lin Qingqing on those occasions that require seriousness.

Nodding in agreement, Lin Qingqing also replied: "I really haven't been in touch for this time, I'll give her a call later." ”

When you were young, making friends seemed like an easy thing to do. Just share a cookie and a toy, and intimacy is established.

The more you grow up, the more difficult it becomes. In a group of quiet adults, the catharsis of all emotions seems to have become an extremely childish act.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Qingqing cherishes his friends so much. Although her circle is not large, it is clean and comfortable.

As soon as he came out of the hospital, Lin Qingqing immediately dialed Xu Yanran's phone. Like last time, no one answered. It wasn't until the beeping stopped that she dialed it again.

The second time, there was still no answer, and as the minutes and seconds passed, the voice of the beep turned into that cold female voice.

The third time, the fourth time, until the sixth call, all the calls were dialed, and there was still no answer. Lin Qingqing was also puzzled, what kind of secret work did Xu Yanran go to engage in?

Just when she was confused, her phone suddenly rang. I thought it would be Xu Yanran who called back, but after picking it up, I was surprised to find that it was Su Mu.

"What's the matter?" As she walked towards the parking lot, she asked the person on the other end of the phone.

"Your phone has been on the phone, Sister Qingqing, people are famous for being busy!" Su Mu complained.

A few black lines fell overhead. "I was just calling Yanran, and her phone has not been working, and I don't know what the situation is." Because they were all acquaintances, Lin Qingqing didn't take too much care of it.

"Oh?" There was a hint of doubt in Su Mu's tone. "I saw Sister Yanran a few days ago." He replied.

Could it be that Yanran deliberately didn't answer her call? Lin Qingqing thought suspiciously. "Shouldn't it?" She immediately retorted. "When and where did you see it?" She asked a litany of questions.

"Let's talk later, I just have something to look for you." Su Mu is quick to talk.