The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and the sound of laughter was loud, but tears also welled up.

Song Mi'er stretched out her arms: "Quiet." ”

Jing Wei slowly stood up, walked to Song Mi'er and hugged her: "Mi'er......"

Song Mi'er's eyes finally turned red: "Jingwei, welcome back." ”

Jingwei couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed: "Mi'er...... It's good, it's good! ”

They don't want to, and they will be displaced like in their previous lives, and they will not die well.

In this life, they want to live a long life, husband and wife are loving, and they die comfortably on a soft and warm bed, with their children and grandchildren around their knees, and they are happy.

"What are you going to do?"

Quietly lowered her eyes and looked at Song Mi'er's still slender waist.

The figure of celebrities is managed and controlled by professionals, Song Mi'er's height of 1.7 meters is not even ninety pounds, the thin wind is about to fly, and the waist of almost three months of pregnancy is thinner and softer than that of ordinary girls, so there is no sign of pregnancy at all.

Song Mi'er stroked her flat lower abdomen, raised her stubborn jaw and smiled: "Born, since it is in my belly, it is my child, I will raise him well and let him become an adult." ”

Jingwei heard her say this, and couldn't help but think of the things in her previous life.

Song Mi'er raised her child for at least two years, but she, the child who was about to give birth, was killed alive by Song Yecheng's mother and son.

She couldn't even see clearly what her and Li Shenheng's children looked like in the pool of blood.

"You...... Aren't you afraid he knows? ”

Song Mi'er covered her mouth and chuckled, smiling charmingly: "Women like us, aren't everyone sarcastic about sleeping men sleeping up?" That being the case, who is the child in this belly, it's really uncertain, and what does it have to do with him? ”

"Mi'er, do you still love him?"

Jingwei suddenly asked softly, and Song Mi'er's smile was suppressed little by little.

Her red lips trembled slightly, and her slender and charming upturned pupils gradually became hollow and wooden, and slowly, a tear dripped down.

"I don't love it anymore."

She said these three words angrily, but quickly wiped away her tears and smiled: "Say something happy, don't mention those stinky men." ”

"What do you want to say?"

Jingwei admires Song Mi'er the most, she can put it aside with a smile on her face.

If in her previous life, no one had been pushed to become addicted to drugs, she might not have ended like that.

"Do you remember the actress Bai Tong?"

Jing nodded slightly: "Of course I remember, after you left Xingyao, she became the first sister who was highly praised." ”

Song Mi'er touched her chin, and her fox-like cunning pupils narrowed: "This slut was the one who stepped on me the most back then, and since the old lady is back, she will definitely take out this evil breath." ”

"Mi'er, what are you going to do?"

Song Mi'er touched Jing's slightly smooth and tender little face, and smiled triumphantly: "The first thing to do when I return to the imperial capital, the old lady wants to pry Bai Tong's gold master!" ”

Jingwei: "......"

You still have a three-month-old embryo baby in your belly!

……

In December of the lunar calendar, it rained and snowed in Jiangcheng.

At the end of the final exam, Jing Weizai carefully checked the test paper and handed in the paper.

Walking out of the classroom, the cold wind swept in, and the snow was cold on the face.

Jingwei hurriedly pulled the scarf a little higher, she packed her schoolbag, and went downstairs.

Ruan Siyu also came out of the examination room, her hair had not yet grown, and she was wearing a woolen hat in the classroom.

Seeing Jingwei, Ruan Siyu's eyes moved away calmly but coldly, Jingwei didn't look at her, and the two passed by.

"Ruan Jingwei."