"The prince just loves Miss Ouya too much." Hamad was stunned, then replied respectfully.

"It's a pity that she doesn't love me, and now that she has Diating's child, it's even more impossible for her to choose me......" Mangi glanced deeply in the direction where Ouya was, and then turned around lonely.

"......" Hamed paused, followed his line of sight into the villa, and his eyes were filled with a complex light.

Half a ring, before he stepped up to keep up with Mangi's footsteps.

Along the way, their faces were tense and they didn't say more.

"Prince, this is an invitation from the Duke of Duolun, his youngest daughter is full moon, and he wants to invite you to the full moon banquet." Hamad got into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and respectfully reminded Mangi.

"When?"

"Just three days later." Hamed's eyes twinkled, and he answered.

"......So soon," Munji muttered to himself, a faint light rising from his dark brown pupils.

I don't know if it's because Ouya is pregnant, but when he hears the topic of the child now, he will always be extremely distracted.

After being silent for a long time, Manji raised his head, "The power in the hands of Duke Duolun should not be underestimated, his face cannot be sold, you arrange it, I will go for it!" ”

"My subordinates understand." Hamed breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mangi's words, started the car, and drove out of the villa area.

The villa area chosen by Diating is close to the downtown area, not far from Mangji's Prince's Mansion, but he has not appeared since Ouya clearly refused Mangji's visit that day.

Although Ouya knew that he might feel uncomfortable, he didn't take the initiative to contact him again.

With Mangi's conditions and power, there are women in the entire UAE who flock to him, and there is really no need to force herself into a dead end for the sake of her, a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child.

Ouya has always used such reasons to persuade herself to ignore his feelings.

Over time, the accumulated guilt in my heart is no longer so breathless.

It's just that for a while, she can't leave Abu Dhabi.

However, Di Yating, after not refusing his request to have sex with him on the first day he moved back from Ouya, he couldn't get rid of it in the following days.

"Yaya, try this, this is a new pastry I made in the kitchen, I heard that eating more is good for the baby." Dia Ting slammed open the door and strode towards the balcony.

"Why didn't you knock?" Ouya frowned, put the maternity book in her hand aside, and propped herself up from the tatami mat.

"Have you ever seen someone who needs to knock on the door to get back to your room?" Di Yating's thin lips hooked proudly, and he pointed in the direction of the wardrobe, "Yaya, you forgot, we live together now." ”

"Are you reminding me to kick you out?" Ouya's eyes blinked, and she spoke expressionlessly.

"You dare!" Dia Ting's expression tightened, put the plate with the pastry to the side, walked to the tatami mat, and reached out to hold Ouya into his arms.

A peck in her face, "What are you looking at?" ”

Di Yating's eyes moved and fell on the book in her hand, and his eyes softened.

"It's nothing, just some books about babies, I didn't pay much attention to this medical theory before, so I can only make up for it now." Ouya was kissed by him, blushing slightly, and answered softly.

She felt that she was becoming more and more hypocritical, and she used to quarrel with Di Yating at most, but now she even felt very strange when she spoke.