Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1107 1124 You will always be my only 3

Tong Lu felt his nervousness, and she pushed him away for unknown reasons, pulling an inch away from him.

"what happened?"

"My wife, I thought for an afternoon, you should have a C-section, or stop having a baby at all."

Tong Lu looked confused? ? ?

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you have a child or not, or you can get a surrogate. You see, I was born as a surrogate, and now I am no different from my parents."

Tong Lu stiffened her stomach: "The baby is already inside, why do we need a surrogate?"

"The picture of giving birth is too scary. I'm afraid that if you make a mistake, even if I am a non-human, I may not be able to save you. I blame me for not preparing in advance. I should find a surrogate in advance."

Leng Yejin's mind is full of the videos I watched today, and the conclusion is: This kind of painful thing should find someone to suffer this sin for her! If he had known the horror of having a baby, he would definitely not let her become pregnant, and he would never let her become pregnant!

Tong Lu didn’t know what horrible video her husband watched. Anyway, she didn’t eat at night and had nightmares in the middle of the night. When she woke up from the dream, she hugged her tightly. The look of cherishing her was almost in her mouth. She held it in her hand for fear of falling, but she still decided to choose a natural childbirth, at least there would be no scars on her body.

For this reason, Leng Yejing did her ten-day psychological work, and finally ended in failure, making her angry.

Tong Lu didn't think so much. She is now focusing on her wedding photos. She is a very planned woman. She only pays attention to one thing for a while. It is still far away to consider a normal delivery or a C-section. After all, she has only been pregnant for more than four months. That's it.

On this day, after taking the last set of wedding photos, Tong Lu changed her clothes and discussed with the account manager of the wedding photography company the wedding photos of various sizes she needed. After chatting for a whole afternoon, after everything was settled, she and Xu Ying left the wedding photography company together.

After taking her wedding photos, Xu Ying also felt relaxed, and when she was free, she wanted to travel again.

"You really don't participate in the singing competition? You finally made it to the national finals. After abandoning the competition, how many fans on the Internet are sorry for you?"

Xu Ying helped her carry the wedding dress bag and said, "I don't plan to be a singer. I participated in the singing competition because it was boring and the entertainment circle was quite messy. It's not as comfortable as taking pictures."

"That's true, the entertainment industry is really messy."

At the entrance of the wedding photography company, Xu Ying took out the car keys and saw Tong Lu's eight cars: "I will look back after the photo is finished. Do you have any arrangements for us to change a new hairstyle together?"

"Don't, I have a phobia of changing hairstyles."

Xu Ying flattened her mouth and looked at her gossiping.

Tong Lu didn't want to say that after changing her hair style during the Chinese New Year, Leng Ye would **** her and say that she was ten years old. Xu Ying regretfully said: "Well, I'll go by myself. Will someone invite me to dinner after changing my hair style?"

"Who?"

"Anyway, it's not Leng Yerong's tortoise bastard!"

Tong Lu asked curiously: "...It seems there is a second spring?"

"Where did the second spring come, it was my brother who asked me to attend the banquet of Ling's family. I guess it was because I and Ling Yun were getting closer recently, so I wanted to match the two of us together."

But in fact they are just ordinary friends!

Xu Ying left Tong Lu and went to the beauty salon to do her haircut. Tong Lu actually had an appointment. It was still early and she was going for a check-up, but her husband said he was going to talk about a cooperation, and he would go with her after the talk.

(End of this chapter)