I go north, you go south

Mo Ziwen suddenly spoke up.

"what happened?"

"Have you told aunt about this...?"

Ling Bei was silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse: "I haven't told her yet, let's wait for a while until Shu Shu's health gets better."

"Okay, I understand. If you have anything to say, Xiaohuan and I... are always on call."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Bei turned off Nan Zishu's phone.

Then he walked back to the bed and lay down behind Nan Zishu.

Gently put your hands on the girl's slender waist.

It seems... I've really lost a lot of weight.

"Abei..."

Feeling the familiar heat source approaching, Nan Zishu immediately turned around and got into Ling Bei's arms.

Ling Bei wrapped her completely in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and carefully stroked her long hair with one hand.

"Shu Shu, what I said is the truth."

"I'm really... about to collapse." Ling Bei's breathing began to become chaotic: "I... feel bad."

"Abei, it's okay, I'm okay."

Nan Zishu quickly reached out and hugged Ling Bei back.

"The baby is waiting for you. She will definitely come to see her father well."

"We have to watch her grow up together." Nan Zishu put one of Ling Bei's hands on her belly: "Abei, from now on we will be a family of three, and our family will be perfect."

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two, and finally Ling Bei's uncontrollable sobs broke the unbreakable tranquility.

"Shu Shu, you are enough...really."

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Anseong X&H Bar
Xu Huan sat on the bed hugging the quilt, looking at the darkened screen of his mobile phone, threw it aside angrily, and fell directly on the bed.

"You two brothers are both good!" Mo Ziwen immediately came up and hugged her: "Okay, don't be angry."

"My brother sounds really uncomfortable."

"I know that too, but..." Xu Huan clicked his tongue slightly irritably, "Why do you think their winning rate is so high? Shu Shu is not in good health, and yet she can get pregnant so quickly."

"More than half a month..."

Xu Huan frowned and thought for a while: "Didn't they just get together at that time?"

"How did Ling Bei do it?"

"You don't even think about how long it took them to get the certificate together."

Compared with Xu Huan's confusion, Mo Ziwen was obviously much calmer.

After just a moment of silence, Mo Ziwen suddenly looked at Xu Huan in his arms with meaning: "Xiao Huan, don't you also think..."

"If you dare to cause trouble, don't blame me for leaving the father and the son."

Xu Huan looked back at him with a "gentle" smile.

"But Xiao Huan, I made a flag with my brother, and agreed that he would marry his sister-in-law home during the Chinese New Year this year, and I would chase you down."

Facing Xu Huan's murderous face, Mo Ziwen turned down his lips and pretended to be aggrieved.

"Have you achieved your target?" Xu Huan looked at him with a level of alertness.

"But now my brother has overfulfilled his task."

"So?"

"Let's... also exceed the quota?"

Mo Ziwen lowered his head and continued to bite Xu Huan's earlobe, "I don't want to lose to him this time."

In getting along day after day, Mo Ziwen had already clearly understood how he could easily upset the articulate Xu Huan.

Sure enough, Xu Huan's cheeks immediately became unnaturally crimson.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Xiao Huan."

Mo Ziwen directly bullied him and said, "Let's get engaged."