She can think of Zhou Shuang's life over there, because she is unwilling to leave here halfway through the house.

Zhou Shuang said, "You won't say something nice?"

Xu Xu asked, "How do you remember calling me?"

"It's because you can't remember to call me, but I think of you all the time." Zhou Shuang's sour tone revealed dissatisfaction.

He smiled, "How about now? How big is your belly?"

"I'll take a picture to show you later. I'm over ten kilos heavy now, and I'm sad." Zhou Tong's shoes sighed over there.

Xu Xu said, "It doesn't matter if you are heavier. Your child is good. You have to remember that you have three buns in your belly."

Talking about what she thought of, she asked, "Lu Yinan went to M country a few days ago to find you. What are you two now?"

"Shall we talk about pleasant topics?"

"Ah!" Sighed helplessly.

It seems that the two have made no progress at all. What kind of thing did Yan Rusheng say is not absolute? What is not that a marriage is formed because the two love each other very much.

All useless chicken soup!

The two girlfriends, boiled over the phone and porridge for about an hour, separated by mountains and rivers.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Shuang immediately sent her a picture of her big belly. The belly of the triplets for more than three months, because of the nutritional follow-up, looked like they were more than five months pregnant.

Xuxu stared at the photo, the corners of his mouth could not help rising.

Things are unexpected, things are really unexpected.

Zhou Shuang and Lu Yinan have three children, which she never dreamed of.

‘Not everyone ’s marriage is made up of love like us…’

Lifelike words echoed in her ears again, she thought about it, trust him again.

Thinking, she forwarded the photo sent by Zhou Shuang to Lu Yinan.

"Look at our house, the belly is already so big."

In the hospital.

Lu Yinan just saw a patient and saw WeChat prompt on his mobile phone. He glanced at it from Wen Xuxu, he was a little surprised.

Picking up the phone, he opened WeChat and saw the picture, he froze.

"This hooligan has such a big belly."

Lu Yinan was almost instinctual, with emotion, he stared at the screen of the mobile phone, leaning back slowly, leaning on the back of the chair.

In the photo, Zhou Shuang was wearing off-white pajamas, standing barefoot on the electronic scale, and the originally flat belly had a prominent bulge.

The shoulder-length hair was less than two months old, and now I can ponytail.

This was his impression that Zhou Shuang had braids for the first time. At high school, her hair was shorter than when she first returned to China last year, just like a tomboy, speaking without regard to it.

It just happened to offend again and he was called a hooligan.

When taking this photo, she was supposed to take a picture of Wen Xuxu, so she lowered her head and pulled back the loose pajamas with both hands to make the abdomen protruding.

Although she lowered her head, her lips were bent.

He has also been to country M, and once to her house, she did really well there, and even ... has forgotten him.

This was also his least reconciled but most upset.

She was the least of the women he slept with. If other women had this opportunity, they didn't want to do everything possible to tie him up?

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