Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1185 Zong Yue nauseous

  Zong Yue was suspicious, but he didn’t even call Sanshu to determine the authenticity.

  She smiled at the incident peacefully, and the couple went out to devote themselves to busy work after dinner.

  Life is like water, but the expectation from the bottom of my heart also adds a bit of fun and warmth.

  Li Jun still leaves early and returns late, but he has learned to be considerate of his wife in a calm but busy day; Zong Yue is still gentle and quiet, and manages housework day after day, but she has also learned to rely on her husband.

  For example, she would complain to Li Jun acting like a baby if she didn't want to do.

  Or encounter a problem, Zong Yue will also ask Li Jun.

  Time slipped away from the fingertips unconsciously, and when I suddenly realized it, it was already March in the world.

  In the past month, Zong Yue was very busy, busy with work, busy with life, and busy creating people with Li Jun.

  The Nanyang spring is splendid in early March, and the green streets are full of vitality.

  This day, March 12, coincides with Saturday, which is also Li Qiao’s birthday.

  Zong Yue started worrying a few days ago and didn’t know what birthday gift to give.

  She and Li Jun also discussed a few times, but they were all over.

  Li Jun is going out on public recently. In his style, he still intends to pay Li Qiao directly, which saves trouble and is real.

  Early in the morning, Zong Yue sat in the living room thinking hard, what exactly is Qiao Qiao lacking?

  Coincidentally, a female APP push message popped up on the phone.

  【Daily wonderful parenting knowledge: how to balance twin education, individual parenting, and common growth...】

  Zongyue's eyes lit up, and somehow she thought of the fourth uncle He Chen's dragon and phoenix fetus, and then... she finally knew what Qiao Qiao was lacking.

  With the status and appearance of her and Uncle Shaoyan, she is missing a second child and a daughter!

  Zong Yue sat quietly for a few seconds, then went upstairs to change clothes, and went straight to the mall.

  ……

  At the same time, the mansion around the island is also very lively.

  Li Qiao is lazy, it's just one birthday, and she doesn't want to run a banquet.

  But this does not prevent relatives and friends from coming to join in.

  It was not ten o'clock in the morning, He Chen brought Yin Mo and the two cubs to the mansion.

   "Brother and sister, congratulations, I am one year older." He Chen came in and saw Li Qiao in the living room joking lightly.

  Yin Mo hugged his seven-month-old son and pushed He Chen with his shoulder, "How can you be so happy."

  He Chen held He Yanmo with one hand and raised his eyebrows: "My dear, your younger siblings can play a joke."

  "Godfather, godmother!" Before Yin Mo could speak, the little Shang Yin at the top of the stairs took the lead in calling people.

  He Chen walked to the sofa, held his daughter in a seat, and squeezed her small body, and greeted Shang Yin, "Son, come here."

  Shang Yin was wearing a child tiger costume with a white and black pattern and a small tail. He stepped on his calf and came to He Chen.

  He lifted up his pinkish jade face, and yelled godfather in a milky voice, but his big dark eyes kept looking at He Yanmo.

  My sister has grown up, her eyes are round, like a doll.

  He Chen glanced at the indifferent Li Qiao, leaned over to pick up Xiao Shangyin and hugged it on his lap, temptingly, "Bao, since I like my sister so much, do you want to live in your godfather's house?"

  His left-handed daughter, right-handed aunt, and holding two little cubs at the same time, his handsome face has a slightly malicious smile.

  At this time, Xiao Shangyin looked at He Yanmo who was close at hand, and looked at He Chen for a short while, "Can my godfather live with my sister in my house?"

  He Chen smiled and was silent: "..."

   Yin Mo's eyebrows curled up, "Husband, do you want to think about it?"

  Consider a fart.

  And Li Qiao can't help but raise her eyebrows, "If Brother Chen doesn't mind, I can give you the third villa in the east."

  He Chen snorted twice, "I can't afford to live."

   Easy to lose children.

   "Ah, ah, ha..."

  This is the voice from He Yanmo.

  She could not speak yet, but reached out to Xiao Shangyin, and babbled out the monophonic characters.

  I don’t know if it was due to keen intuition. He Chen always felt that the word ‘Ga’ from his baby girl’s mouth sounded like a brother.

  Fuck!

  Daddy and mother don’t know how to call, so learn to call brother first? !

  He Chen carefully wanted to put Xiao Shangyin on the ground, but He Yanmo grabbed Shang Yin’s sleeve, and the cute doll-like face kept moving in front of him, "Qua, qua..."

  The hard work of the old father, He Chen, went to waste: "..."

  ……

   Approaching noon, Zong Yue walked into the villa around the island briskly with a delicate gift box in one hand.

  In the living room, Yin Mo and Li Qiao were chatting, but He Chen and Shang Yu were not seen.

   And three small dumplings are sitting in a row on the couch, Xiao Shangyin sits in the middle, and the He family brothers and sisters are left and right.

  Li Qiao’s mobile phone on her desk made a vibrating sound from time to time. It was either a blessing WeChat or a birthday transfer.

  Zong Yue knows that Qiaoqiao has many like-minded friends, and the most common way for them to express their feelings is to give money directly.

   "Sister-in-law." Li Qiao greeted quietly, and Yin Mo waved his hand too, trying to follow suit, "Hi, sister-in-law."

  Zong Yue smiled softly: "Aunt Si, you can just call me Xiaoyue."

   Then, she brought the gift box to Li Qiao and said mysteriously: "Qiao Qiao, happy birthday. I hope you like this gift."

  ……

  At twelve o'clock, a group of people moved to the restaurant for dinner.

  Li Qiao has never pursued something like a sense of ritual. Lighting candles and cutting cakes can save even more money.

  During the meal, Shang Yu sat beside her, his deep gaze settled with the years of Jiwei, "Are you not going to cut the cake?"

  Li Qiao ate a piece of crab leg, and said casually, "Trouble."

  The man smiled on his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "What's not troublesome, eh?"

  At this moment, Zong Yue, who was sitting across from Li Qiao, suddenly changed his face, put down his chopsticks and ran out of the restaurant.

   "What's wrong with her?" Yin Mo ate the sweet shrimp that He Chen fed, and blinked suspiciously.

  Li Qiao narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, then turned her head to look at Shang Yu, "I'll take a look."

   "Madam, you eat first, or I..." Luo Yu followed her out of the restaurant. Before she finished speaking, she heard Li Qiao's order: "No, you go and buy a box of test papers."

   "It's Miss Zong..." Luo Yu was startled, and quickly guessed something, "Madam, there happens to be a test paper in my room, I'll get it."

  Li stood still pretty suddenly, looking at the back of Luo Yu, a few seconds later, the corners of his mouth cocked intriguingly.

  Luoyu, a single girl, how come there are test strips in the room?

  On the other side, on the public bathroom on the first floor of the villa, Zong Yue bent over to support the sink, patted her chest and breathed deeply.

  But even so, the symptoms of nausea are still not relieved.

  She just sandwiched a piece of curry beef, but before it was delivered to her mouth, she felt a sudden discomfort in her stomach...

  　6000, no accident, I will pick up Zong Zhan Xiluo tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)