Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

With Zhou Shixun's return date, Sheng Anning became more energetic in whatever she did. She even felt that she had to start washing her face well, taking care of her skin, and waiting for Zhou Shixun's return home looking beautiful.

Suddenly, for a moment, I felt unconfident about my figure.

I read in the book that others who traveled through time and gave birth to children had no effect on their figure at all, and their figure remained the same after giving birth.

Why is it different when I get to her?

Mu Xiaowan saw that Sheng Anning was dazed throughout class, with her hand touching her belly from time to time. When get out of class was over, she came over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Your stomach doesn't feel right?"

Sheng Anning quickly shook her head: "No, I just want to think of something."

You can't tell a grown-up girl that a man is coming back. What does she think about between men and women?

Mu Xiaowan didn't ask any more questions and pushed the textbook over for Sheng Anning to take a look at: "I don't understand much here. You can explain it to me later. By the way, I've already told the dean of the department about studying forensic medicine."

Sheng Anning was surprised: "Have you really decided? By the way, do you want to discuss it with Zhou Luancheng?"

Mu Xiaowan was puzzled: "This is my own matter, why should I discuss it with him?"

She has been used to making decisions alone since she was a child, and she has never thought of discussing with others.

Sheng Anning tapped Mu Xiaowan's forehead: "You are such an idiot. Isn't this a good excuse? I just happened to go to Zhou Luancheng and chat, and we got everything."

Mu Xiaowan was right to think about it, but she was naive and didn't know how to discuss it with Zhou Luancheng: "But I have already made a decision. I will go if he agrees with it or not. If he says he doesn't agree, that won't make him look like he's there."

I am a person who has never been sincere in asking questions in the past."

Sheng Anning couldn't laugh or cry, and was defeated by Mu Xiaowan, a straight woman's idea: "The point is not whether you want to change your major, but to find an excuse to talk to him to increase the chance of meeting him."

Mu Xiaowan thought for a while, seemed to have realized something, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go find him after school soon."

Sheng Anning raised her fist at her: "Come on."

Mu Xiaowan is a man of action and will definitely do what he decides, even though he is reluctant to give up.

After school, I looked at the time and saw that it was still early. Zhou Luancheng would definitely not get off work on time, so he went to wait at the door of his unit and was too embarrassed to ask the guard.

I squatted on the side of the road directly opposite the gate, counting the pedestrians passing by, and then started counting the brands of bicycles that passed by, whether they were Feige or Evergreen, and occasionally there were a few Phoenix bicycles.

Counting like this felt like time passed very quickly, and the light around me dimmed unconsciously.

When Zhou Luancheng came out of his workplace from working overtime, he heard the janitor at the door say: "The girl opposite doesn't know who she's waiting for. She's been squatting there since five o'clock."

Hearing this, he looked over and saw Mu Xiaowan squatting across the road, hugging his knees and looking at the ground. He was wearing a camel-colored cotton coat and a scarf of the same color, squatting there like a mushroom.

He walked over with some surprise: "Mu Xiaowan?"

Mu Xiaowan stood up quickly as a reflex, but forgot to squat for a long time, and her legs and feet were numb.

Only when he stood up did he feel the excruciating pain under his feet, which was numb and painful. He staggered and rushed toward Zhouluan City.

Zhou Luancheng quickly stretched out his hand to hold her arm and helped her stand upright. He said with a smile, "Is your leg numb from squatting? Come on, move around slowly."

Mu Xiaowan couldn't help but blush, thanks to the dark surroundings! Otherwise she would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Zhou Luancheng didn't care. He held her arm and walked for a short distance. He waited until Mu Xiaowan struggled to stand before letting go: "Are you feeling better now? Why don't you go in to find me?"

Mu Xiaowan pursed her lips: "I'm afraid of disturbing you, and there's nothing important."

Zhou Luancheng watched Mu Xiaowan shrinking her neck, her entire face hidden in the scarf, and her eyes exposed, shining brightly under the street lamp, looking particularly pure and beautiful.

He had no appetite all day and suddenly felt hungry: "Have you eaten yet? Let's go eat first."

Mu Xiaowan felt that every time she met Zhou Luancheng, it ended up being a meal, and Zhou Luancheng paid for it, so she quickly said: "Then I'll treat you today. I still have a lot of food stamps left this month."

How could Zhou Luancheng ask a little girl to pay for it: "Put it away, you can always use it later. Let's go, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Mu Xiaowan had made up her mind to treat herself to a treat, but she couldn't eat fried noodles and sesame cake shops on the roadside.

Finally, I thought about it: "Let's go eat at Dong Lai Shun."

Although now Donglaishun is still called an ethnic restaurant and is a state-owned restaurant, it also has copper pot-shabu-shabu meat, and old Beijing residents still like to call it Donglaishun in private.

Zhou Luancheng not only had no objection, but also had some vague expectations. He had not had a good meal in the past few days.

When the two of them arrived at the door of the hotel, they happened to meet Sheng Chengan and Liang Zi coming out. Sheng Chengan was carrying four or five lunch boxes in a net bag.

Seeing Zhou Luancheng and Mu Xiaowan together, he was also very surprised. He babbled several times: "If I had known you were coming to eat, I wouldn't have bought a few lunch boxes to take home. I was worried that you would have nothing to eat when you went back at night.

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As he spoke, his eyes fell on Mu Xiaowan, his lips curled up and he smiled, his eyes somewhat unclear.

Zhou Luancheng frowned slightly and took a step forward to block Sheng Chengan's sight: "You guys should go back first after you leave."

Sheng Chengan was not happy: "I haven't eaten yet, so I was thinking that you would go home at night and have nothing to eat. You would be lonely alone. This is not to pack up and go back to eat with you. Since you are here, how about together?"

Zhou Luancheng refused without thinking: "No, we still have cases to discuss, you can go back first."

Sheng Chengan believes that he is a ghost, and there is still a case to be discussed!

Mu Xiaowan is a medical student. Even if her parents are involved in a case, she cannot have a private meal with the client. Is this okay?

He clicked his tongue twice: "Okay, let's go now and have dinner together later."

Liang Zi just saw the police uniform on Zhou Luancheng's body and didn't dare to say anything. When Zhou Luancheng and Mu Xiaowan were about to enter the hotel, he shouted: "Brother Sheng, aren't you taking me to see that yellow-haired girl? When are you going?"

Mu Xiaowan's back suddenly stiffened. She didn't know if Sheng Anning had told Sheng Chengan that this person wouldn't suddenly stop her, right?

Zhou Luancheng naturally knew what Mu Xiaowan was afraid of, but he was surprised that this girl was also afraid sometimes. He looked back at Liang Zi and called her: "Let's go."

Sheng Chengan watched Zhou Luancheng and Mu Xiaowan enter the hotel, then turned around and slapped Liang Zi on the head: "What girl? What girl are you looking for? I'm telling you, from now on, I will be your ancestor, so be polite when you see her."

Liang Zi was shocked: "Brother, where did you start talking about this?"

Sheng Chengan thought about Sheng Anning's fussy look and snorted coldly: "I said yes, let's go back to eat."

Liang Zi was still unwilling: "Brother, brother, tell me, why have you become a little ancestor? Why should I be polite? Is he a relative of yours?"

Sheng Chengan gave him a look of disdain: "She is my sister, anyway. This matter is over, and you are not allowed to mention it in the future. If she goes to the ghost market again to look for trouble, you are not allowed to do anything, just tell me."

Liang Zi couldn't help but muttered: "I thought that Miss Piggy was your little ancestor."