Chapter 280: Like Him and Not Like Him
Xiang got his mobile phone back when he got home, and couldn't wait to enter the room and lock the door, sitting on the bed for half a ring, but he couldn't open the official account.
Because of the lack of courage.
Xiang Wan tilted his head back and blinked back the tears.
I still want to cry when my mouth is half loud.
I vaguely felt the baby in my belly move.
Xiang Wan touched his belly: "Is the baby giving his mother courage?" ”
But what if courage is still not enough?
A second before Xiang Wan's tears fell, the door clicked open.
The tears were instantly retracted, and he smiled sweetly at Xu Bai.
Xu Bai approached, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked it a few times, and spoke.
"Did the sister who took out the angel reporter's vest come out of the incense house and tell me what this young lady is about."
"Xiang Wan, a native of Qingcheng, graduated from A University, and signed a marriage contract with Xu Bai in Ireland for 100 years half a year ago."
"Late? Sound familiar? ”
"Xu Bai's ex-wife......" Xu Bai's voice stopped suddenly, tilted his head and rushed to Wan Xiaoxiao: "Do you want to know what they said?" ”
Don't want to......
I don't have the courage anymore.
In order to set off an upsurge of public support for an early end to the war abroad, Xu Bai's report must be published.
Let Xiang Wan choose to conceal his marriage to Xu Bai, let countless people fantasize about Xu Bai on the Internet, or take action to create a chance encounter with Xu Bai, Xiang Wan can't accept it.
She wants to make it public with Xu Bai so that everyone knows that Xu Bai is married.
But I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that those people will scold Xu Bai and laugh at Xu Bai.
Think about it.
This is already the only way that Xiang Wan can come up with.
Use overseas associations to whitewash yourself a little, and look a little better with Xu Bai.
But I'm still afraid that Xu Bai will be scolded.
Xiang Wan's eyes were red, and tears fell from his flat mouth, one after another, like pearls with broken threads.
Xiang Wanbai, when he was thin in the past, he looked very tender and small, like a college student.
This will be a little fatter, still white, but a little more tender, like a round white bun, very good-looking, crying with a flat mouth, just looking at it, I want to rub her face and knead the whole person.
Xu Bai restrained for a while, didn't hold back, covered it with one hand, wiped away her tears little by little, and then rubbed her face again: "Don't be afraid." ”
Xiang Wan: "I'm just afraid of ......"
Xu Bai smiled, his eyes moved back to his mobile phone, and read out the above words word by word.
"It's fake, how could Tuan Tuan Angel be his ex-wife."
"What ex-wife? What's up? What big melons I missed. ”
"Upstairs, you can move to the newly opened Weibo of Jiang's freighter to join in the fun."
After Xu finished speaking, he bent down and smiled at Xiang Wan: "Don't be afraid, no one dares to scold me." ”
Xiang Wan had some disputes.
Xu Bai rubbed her head: "I am your husband, your child's father, as long as you care about the people, you want to treat them better than the God of Wealth, then you will only be afraid of me." ”
Xiang Wan broke into tears and smiled, and stretched out his hand a little embarrassed: "Hug." ”
Xu Bai approached and hugged her, and patted her on the back: "Wanwan, I have money, even if I don't have money, no one will say anything." ”
"Why?"
Xu Bai just laughed, but didn't say anything.
In the middle of the night, after making sure that Xu Bai's breathing was stable, he sneaked up and went on Weibo.
The sentence 'Please move to the newly opened Weibo of Jiang's freighter' made her very concerned.
Once you sit down in the bathroom, take a deep breath and start it.
Jiang's Weibo only retweeted three Weibo posts and posted one.
One is Aite's external Weibo account in the late opening of the incense house.
He said, "Madam, please advise."
There is a picture below.
Marriage contract for a period of one hundred years.
The one forwarded is a notice issued on the official website of the overseas association.
Angel reporter Xiang Wan, pen name: Tuan Tuan.
The following is a list of articles that Manden Deng Xiangwan had posted in the incense house.
And one more.
It is a village that Xu Bai visited in the past two months abroad, and there is also a letter of thanks sent by Yanbian City to the Foreign Affairs Office, thanking Xiang Wan for donating 'Warm Brand' chilblain cream abroad free of charge.
Long-term cooperation is required.
The next one was a reply letter sent by An Ran, the vice president of 'Warm Brand' chilblain cream.
Every year, 20% of the output of Warm Brand Chilblain Cream will be used for overseas charitable donations, and 20% will be used for charitable donations in remote and cold areas in China.
Xiang Wan was stunned for a while, and he didn't need to read the comments before he began to flatten his mouth and wanted to cry.
Hold it back.
But he didn't hold back.
Because Aite posted another one on Weibo.
It's Xu Bai's.
He said, please leave a message under my wife's Weibo, a hundred years of good harmony, will give birth to a noble son, peace and joy, three paragraphs of three yuan.
Xiang Wan's tears stopped, and he laughed with a snort.
got up and condensed his eyebrows to train Xu Bai, a loser.
Xu Bai was leaning against the door, holding his mobile phone in his slender palm, and looked at her with a smile: "Not only in the incense house, but also in the people of Qingcheng will bless us." ”
"Because of the money?"
Behind Xiang Wan's hand, he held his stomach and bent his eyebrows.
The tails of her eyes were actually a little red, as if she had cried, but with a bright smile on the corner of her lips, Xu Bai's eyes were hot.
I feel like I'll cry again after the night, except for being moved and fiddling with myself, there should be no more.
Taking a step forward, he put his hand over her face, leaned closer to her lips and teeth, and whispered, "Probably." ”
……
Xiang Wan finally belatedly saw his grandmother's tomb.
It's been a year since it was built.
Calculating the time, it was completed on the third day after Xiang Wan returned to Qingcheng to find his grandmother.
It's beautiful, and the location is clean.
Xiang Wan stood and watched for a while, and sent a bouquet of chrysanthemums forward: "Grandma, I calculated the next day, if there is no problem, you will have a great-grandson in October." ”
Then there was nothing to say.
Because the two of them have always had nothing to say.
Grandma kept crying in Xiang Wan's impression, and persuaded her: "Tuan Tuan, this is your mother." ”
Xiang Wan looked down at his stomach and muttered, "Mom." ”
When Xiang Wan was seven months pregnant, she asked Xu Bai to find someone to get Yang Su out.
didn't meet, just watched her in the car and looked at her blankly for a while, and directly let Xu Bai drive away.
Yu Yangsu, there are too many problems left over from history.
Xiang Wan has done this step, and he has done his best.
I just hope that I will never see you again.
But it backfired.
Yang Su didn't know where to find out where Xiang Wan lived.
I came to the door when I was eight months pregnant.
That would coincide with Xu Bai going on a business trip to Linshi, and Xiang Wan didn't want to conflict with her and hurt the three children in the family in her stomach again.
simply called the bodyguard, the nanny and the two children to Liu Mian's house.
Since he came back from abroad at night, he has seen Liu Mian only a handful of times.
The last time I saw him was in June, I went to the kindergarten to attend the graduation ceremony of the nursery class.
Liu Mian's face was ruddy, and she looked a little dark under her eyes, but her skin was white and her hips were round, and she was obviously nourished well, so she didn't ask much, just when she and Chen Yuan rekindled their old relationship, immersed in the moisture of love, she didn't have to call if she didn't come on weekdays.
This will go straight to the past, almost scared premature birth.
looked at the man who opened the door dumbfounded, and he almost couldn't speak.
It's him, and it's not like him, but it's clearly him.
Xiang Wan looked at it for a while, and let out a loud scream.