Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

The reporters hurried to avoid it and watched Miss Yuan, who had dragged away, always felt wrong.

"Have you found that Miss Yuan is not the same."

"It used to be very quiet and ladylike, but now it's changed in style."

"Yes, you didn't look at her face, it was ugly, it was ugly, I guess we asked a few more words, she would hate to put a knife in her eyes."

"I think her relationship with Han Shao is very mysterious."

"Quick, it's the news focus just to answer this sentence. Hurry back and report..."

...

The reporters took the microphone camera and quickly returned to the company.

It's just that Yuan Shuangrui has no place to vent in his stomach and stepped on the accelerator hardly on his feet. It seems that this is the only way to vent.

In the back seat were two Yuan family deceased, and the two sat in a blank expression. What the lady wanted, they had no right to question.

...

After a few days, the news was finally suppressed.

Yun Bixue was a little reluctant, "Is that it? We have been preparing for so long, but we can't do it in vain."

Xie Limo's expression was indifferent. The news was suppressed these days and he was not angry, but Yun Bixue couldn't help it. What she was most concerned about was that the Donglang Net was blocked and the leader was arrested.

After all, Donglang Net is Xie's dark line. This time the dark line is blocked, but she is angry for Xie's.

Xie Limo grabbed her hand and coaxed, "Looking at your temper, it's getting more and more suffocating. From the beginning, when I was ready to close the net, I arranged everything and you just waited to watch a good show. "

Yun Bixue's eyes lit up and hugged Xie Limo and kissed him, "I know that Mr. Xie is very powerful in my family."

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's bright look and smiled helplessly, "Emotions are my words?"

"Of course, you look unpredictable every day, I am naturally anxious."

Xie Limo scraped Yun Bixue's nose and gently pampered: "It's still wrong for me to say this. I affected your mood?"

Yun Bixue sighed, sat down next to him, picked up an apple and ate, said: "Actually, you are happy, I will be easily affected, happy with you, if you are expressionless, I know your mood No, I follow my heart."

"I will pay attention in the future."

"I didn't mean it by saying this. You have to say anything. Don't hide it in my heart. I'm your wife. I want to share something with you, but I can't help you very much. It's very weak."

Xie Limo squatted down, leaned his head on Yun Bixue's stomach, and said warmly: "Axue, you have done a lot for me. You are the hero of the Xie family."

Xie Limo refers to Yun Bixue's stomach.

As soon as she talked about the baby, Yun Bixue's complexion immediately turned clear. She pushed Xie Limo's head off and stroked her stomach gently: "Don't crush it, but I heard from the doctor that there will be fetal movement in about 18 weeks. You will feel the child by then."

Xie Limo listened, and felt very magical. There was a sacred feeling in his heart. The hand on Xie Limo's stomach was also very, very light, and he did not dare to use force.

During this time, although he was very tired, he was very happy, and there was a motivation to make him work hard.

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo's cautious manner, also laughing out loud, curving his eyebrows: "Li Mo, you must be a good father. Sometimes I think that you will do better than me in the future."

And it's almost three months, he has been thinking about her body, even if the emotion is sometimes strong, he can stop the car, preferring to take a cold shower instead of tossing her.

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