Cheng Anya went back to her room alone and sat uneasily. She didn't know if her heart was working. She always felt that the child was growing vigorously in her stomach. She had a feeling that her heart was connected with a thread. Just now, so many people didn't have any special feeling. They just felt shocked. Now a person standing on the balcony, looking at the bright moon in the sky, I feel the mood is surging.

Her heart seems to be surging up a heat wave after another, to hide herself, she has a strong sense of motherhood, compared to that year that she was pregnant with Ning Ning, the mood is more moved.

Perhaps, this is the child that she and ye Chen fell in love with, which is more significant than Ning Ning at that time.

Ning Ning is her pillar in a foreign country, and this child is the crystallization of her love with a Chen. Moreover, he does not know whether he has a chance to be born and whether he will be healthy. This will make any mother give her children more attention and care.

There is no doubt about that.

Health is not healthy, can maintain is the biggest problem at present.

All mothers in the world have a mentality, love their children, cherish their children, can hope to survive, grow up peacefully, Cheng Anya is no exception.

In Riyadh tonight, the moon is very round, the light moonlight is clear and gentle, shining on the world. The whole city with bright lights seems to be shrouded in the gentle embrace of her mother. She can't help praying that God can give her child a chance to survive.

Cheng Anya is not a believer in life, but she can't help thinking that if prayer is really useful, she doesn't mind burning incense every day and praying sincerely.

"Mommy." Ning Ning quietly appeared on the balcony, a soft smile, his face a lot of thin, not in the past so meat Huhu feeling, a little bit of the shape of a small adult, and when the mother, but feel particularly cherished, I wish he would always be childish pink lovely appearance.

"Why haven't you been up so late?" Cheng Anya is afraid of his real impulse, embraces him into his arms, moves a distance to the side, Ning Ning is discontented with pouting protest, Cheng Anya's eyes swept, "no protest."

"Mommy, don't be so careful."

"You Mommy, I'm a natural pathogen. You can stay away from me." Miss Cheng rejected, "what's wrong? Can't I sleep?"

"A little bit, Mommy, will I really have a sister?" Small milk bag eyes are bright, looking at Cheng Anya's eyes are pink sister two words, want to salivate more have more salivation.

Cheng Anya didn't know how to answer for a moment. She was afraid of Ning Ning's disappointment and told a lie. It was not her wish. She hesitated for three seconds. Cheng Anya chose to tell the truth, "it's not sure yet. Don't hold too much hope. There's daddy and mummy, don't talk about my sister, and my brother will have some."

"Mammy, don't be so funny, OK? Besides, I don't want a brother, I want a sister. "

He could not help but think of a sentence, love will have, bread will also have.

"Well, sister." Cheng Anya said with a smile that she expected the child to be safe and sound more than the small milk bag. When ye sanshao woke up, she would be very surprised. Cheng Anya thought that he might also express one or two feelings. My hard work of one day and one night was not in vain.

Is Cheng Anya gorgeous? Excuse me

"Mommy, I find that you are a little more male than female."

"Nonsense." She likes her daughter better. She can dress her up and wear beautiful clothes. This is very successful. "I like my sister too."

"Then you keep talking about brother." Xiaonaibao despises Cheng Anya and points out the most direct evidence. He has never heard her say her sister from the beginning, and still likes her. She is a liar.

"Didn't your aunt say that? The tradition of the Ye family is that Yang is prosperous and Yin is declining. " Cheng Anya justifiably justifies herself, and it is absolutely the fault of the small milk bag that she wants to value men over women.

Who makes his son more beautiful and lovely than the girl, and more intimate and filial than his daughter.

"Then mummy, you can always give birth to ten or eight, and you will always have a sister." Small milk bag solemnly expressed his opinions, Cheng Anya's face was black, he also nodded as if it was a matter of fact, he thought that his idea was very good.

"When I sow, don't want to live?" If she could move at will, she would have slapped her in the face.

Xiaonaibao's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and her mood was very happy. Cheng Anya's heart was filled with warmth. Her worry about the child was washed away by the small milk bag. "Have you ever thought that mommy may not be able to protect this child?"

"There's white night and Suman. There's no problem." "I believe they can make snow white even if they have an Ultraman sister," she said with a smile

Cheng Anya, good fierce theory, good image metaphor.

Son, you are blind trust. Miss Cheng has no words to ask heaven.

"I still hope you can hurry and be safe, and then I can have a good account with Louis."

Speaking of Louis, the voice of the small milk bag is slightly fierce bloodthirsty, and the whole person is just like wearing a cold coat. That kind of domineering and murderous spirit is undoubtedly revealed. Only in front of Cheng Anya, he will not be restrained."Louis..." Cheng Anya looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "isn't he gone?"

"I'm trying to find out. As long as my ability goes further, I don't have to taboo Mo ye and Mo? "Little milk bag says in a deep voice that at present Louis can hide without trace, and the Mafia can disappear because of Mo ye and Mo? Can perfect hiding ability, because he is better than him in the field of technology, these days he has been groping to break through his own limit.

I will never give up.

"Well, you can do it yourself." Cheng Anya said faintly that she knew that someone had to pay the price for the death of the promise. Ning Ning had counted all the accounts on Louis's head, and he would not stop if he didn't pull Louis to promise to be buried with him.

"You can also leave Riyadh now." Cheng Anya said, "there's no problem with daddy and mummy. It's the same to ask Black Hawk and others to come here."

"How can it be done? I can rest assured that you are safe." Small milk bag a smile, "in my heart, or daddy and mummy ranked first, how can revenge even father and mother are regardless of it, that can't do."

"Yes, don't coax mummy to be happy. If you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, I will concentrate on training your sister." Cheng Anya said half jokingly.

Who expected that the small milk bag did not deny, on the contrary, said, "women also have a husband, forget mother, Mommy, you are like this, but also educate your sister, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked."

Cheng Anya was blocked by a small milk bag and couldn't say a word. After a long time, she said, "so, in this world, my parents are the best."

Small milk bag, eh It's a little bit serious.

"Mommy, I still love you the most in the world." Small milk bag said very seriously.

Cheng Anya is upset. Yes, she knows that her son loves her most because the one he loves most is not there. Cheng Anya does not have the feeling that her son is robbed, but is very distressed.

"I see." Cheng Anya smile, "baby, your mouth is so sweet tonight."

"I'm happy that mommy is pregnant." Small milk bag laughs, Cheng Anya shakes his head.

"I hope your dad will wake up tomorrow. I'm looking forward to his reaction."

"Daddy would say," shit, I haven't enjoyed enough of the world yet. Here comes another light bulb. " The small milk bag imitates Ye San Shao's rude appearance. Cheng Anya smiles and lies on the balcony.

"You're like learning, baby."

Suman's manor is a bit similar to the aristocratic residence in ancient times. It has modern design and antique court design. The courtyard of Suman living alone is a little like a small courtyard.

The appearance of the house is also antique design, like a flat house, but it gives people a very noble feeling. It is still white jade for the wall, glass for the tile, there are many white jade lotus round lamp under the eaves, giving a very elegant feeling.

The courtyard is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. It doesn't matter if you look at it in the white night. He is surprised when he looks at it. He can't name a purple blue flower at random.

I just feel that the fragrance in the yard is refreshing.

"What flower is this?" The white night crouched down curiously and looked at it curiously. It was a bit like a rose, but it was not a rose. He had never seen a purple and blue rose.

He reached out curiously and was about to touch it when he heard the clear voice of Suman coming along the night wind. "If you don't want to die, you'd better not touch it."

His voice is so cold that the ice spring in winter. If people are in the hot summer, they will be soaked in the cold. It's really fatal to draw your hands in the daytime. Is this poisonous flower?

Does anyone plant poisonous flowers in their yard?

What a strange disposition.

"What can I do for you?" Su man asked in a cold voice. Standing in the moonlight, his figure is more slender and straight, his face is fierce, and his noble and pure spirit is like a God. Even a man's beauty can make people feel a moment's hesitation.

The beauty under the moon is gorgeous.

Was his cold temper aimed at him, thought the white night? He is very self-conscious. He has been together for so many days, and his relationship is warm. Unexpectedly, he collapsed again. It's really

It was a surprise.

White night gentle smile, "I came to study with you, Cheng Anya is pregnant."

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