Time flies, in the blink of an eye, it is late winter, Ji Mo is more and more lazy, looking at the club to report the bills is for Chu Min to send to the house, the temperature outside is too low, she is afraid of being cold, it is not that she is delicate, the doctor said that she has not been pregnant for many years, and she is pregnant again before she is well adjusted, so she must be taken care of.

Feng Jing didn't know why she was crazy and actually called her, and said that she was already at the door!

Ji Mo covered up her stomach and opened the door, and the large bouquet of pink roses in Feng Jing's hand was very eye-catching, how old are they and give pink?

"Feng Jing, please come in."

Feng Jing raised his head slightly, and his face was slightly raised, as if today was a good day.

"Ji Mo, you! Fat? ”

"Huh? Have it? It seems that you really can't eat so much in winter! ”

"However, the face is very good, and the round face is very cute!"

What a cute bird! The word cute should be used to describe your sister!

"Hey, hey, sit." Ji Mo took the flowers and took out the dried flowers from the display vase, and put them into this bouquet of pink roses, this rose seems to represent the first love, and the two people who are sixty years old together are here to look at the flowers that represent the first love!

"Ji Mo, how are you doing? I heard you broke up with him! I'll just say you're not suitable, and you don't believe it. ”

"It's not suitable, he's more compatible with your sister!" Ji Mo said casually and didn't care if what she said would make him angry, now she doesn't need to look at anyone's face to live, she is very free and casual!

"You've heard? However, I don't object, they all have their own choices, and I, as an elder brother, can't be the master of Feng Qing, so I can only plan for the future for myself. ”

Ji Mo put the vase on the table in front of the sofa, took the scissors and began to fiddle with it, although she had never learned to arrange flowers and arrange vases, it was better to play with it casually than to sit and talk.

"Really? And who said all those gossip? Du Zhichen? He doesn't have that idle time, his second daughter was born, Tan Guoguo lied to him, how could he spread those rumors before he had time to quarrel at home? ”

Feng Jing laughed embarrassedly, "Where will it be me, you said you wouldn't say it!" Since you broke up, why bother with this, not to mention that he doesn't care, those rumors are naturally forgotten! ”

"If you sent flowers, thank you! Your flowers are beautiful, but the color is too tender for me, I'll just look at it for a few days, and there's nothing you can do! ”

"Ji Mo! I haven't seen you for so long, I still miss you, do you miss me? Since you're all cut off from him, can I take care of you! Don't worry, I don't mean to take money to support you, let alone insult you, we're just normal friends, okay? ”

Ji Mo got the flowers right, sat on the sofa and replied very tactfully: "I'm sorry, I'm very free now, I don't want to have contact with any men, didn't you notice that my face was a lot moisturized when I left the white night?" Man? Scold! I don't want any of them! ”

"Xiaomo, you also have to plan for your future, don't you? I can satisfy you with whatever you want! ”

"Really?"

"Of course! Word! ”

"That'...... I want you to go out and turn right! Don't bother my life in the future! ”

"Ji Mo, why are you so ruthless? I can't let you go, can't you give me a chance? ”

"Feng Jing, we can't be!"

"Why? Do you still miss him! ”

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest, help me close the door when you go!" Ji Mo walked back to the bedroom in a few steps and locked the door.

Feng Jing stood helplessly at the door and wanted to knock on the door but gave up, she may not believe in love anymore! I don't believe in marriage anymore, so I can't do it in the white night, and neither can he!

Feng Jing left, Ji Mo could hear the sound of the door closing, whether Feng Jing was sincere or not, at least he had the courage to confess to her.

But what about her?

Why is she so tired and hiding from everyone that she has this child? If one day, Bai Ye knew the truth, would he hate her very much?

Cough! I think of him well, what is he doing!

He may be fighting Feng Qing right now! Where will she care about her life or death?

Feng Jing had just walked out of the hall on the first floor, and Bai Ye at the door was looking up, and that sight was definitely Ji Mo's floor.

Scold!