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Song Sisi finally calmed down.Fang Yuan also felt relieved, took Song Sisi's hand, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.It's just that Song Sisi's mood is still a little low, and her sensitive and fragile temperament is undoubtedly revealed at this time, which makes people feel very affectionate.

Fang Yuan gently stroked the back of Song Sisi's hand, and said softly, "Sisi, I'm in the officialdom and I can't help myself. Sometimes I forget to call when I get busy. Please forgive me. However, I will definitely call every day in the future. Call, try to spare time to come and accompany you, okay?"

Song Sisi nodded, raised her tearful eyes, and stared at Fangyuan.Asking Fang Yuan if he likes it or not is Song Sisi's biggest concern.Song Sisi noticed with subtle sensitivity that Fang Yuan was not as caring and friendly to her as before, there was more scolding in her life, and her attitude was a little impatient, and even in the past few days, she simply ignored her.This made Song Sisi worried, scared, sad, and helpless.If Fang Yuan doesn't like her anymore, is it necessary to continue to carry the baby in her stomach?Although Song Sisi loves this little baby very much, and the little baby is also the flesh of Song Sisi's body, no woman would be willing to give birth to a child for a man who doesn't love her.

Song Sisi pursed her charming little mouth and looked a little aggrieved, Fang Yuan couldn't help holding up such a delicate and pleasing face: "Sisi, don't think too much."

Song Sisi nodded, but she didn't agree with Fang Yuan's words.Can you not think too much?I don't have any protection now, if Fang Yuan doesn't like me anymore, do I still have the courage to live?

Fang Yuan said, "I'm staying today, I won't be going home. I'll be with you tonight, okay?"

Song Sisi nodded, and nestled her head and body into Fangyuan's arms again.If Fang Yuan could talk to her so gently every day, would he still be thinking wildly?

Zhu Rui said: "Xiao Fang, you and Sisi go up to rest. I'll prepare a meal and call your uncle back from the company."

Fang Yuan said, "Auntie, let's eat whatever we want in the evening."

Zhu Rui said: "I know. You are here today, and today our family celebrates the New Year's Eve early and celebrates the Spring Festival early."

Zhu Rui walked to the kitchen.Looking at Zhu Rui's still curvaceous back, Fang Yuan didn't have any selfish thoughts, but only felt the desolation and helplessness of this "mother-in-law".Alas, they can't help it, and they can't do it themselves.In fact, if you want to solve this problem, you can only go to an Islamic country, convert to the Koran, and then you can enjoy the rights of one husband and four wives.Of course, you can also go to South Africa.The current president of South Africa has 5 first ladies.The South African black nation he belongs to can marry as many wives as they want, as long as you can afford it, there is no limit on the number of people.

Then Song Sisi went upstairs, Fang Yuan changed into pajamas, and got into bed with Song Sisi.Song Sisi nestled in Fangyuan's arms, like a little bird.She felt much better, and said softly to Fang Yuan, "My husband, touch my stomach. Xiao Bao has strength now, and he often kicks my stomach."

Fangyuan put his hand into Song Sisi's pajamas, put it on his belly, and felt it quietly.Sure enough, Fang Yuan seemed to feel two heartbeats, one was beating slowly, which should be Song Sisi's pulse; the other was beating fast, which should be the child's rhythm.Suddenly, the feeling of being punched came from Song Sisi's body, which made Fang Yuan's heart excited.Feeling the existence of the child, the father's emotions also arise spontaneously.Fang Yuan gently stroked Song Sisi's already fuller and protruding belly, feeling that she was really sorry for Song Sisi: someone gave birth to a child for her, but she ignored her existence.Especially after Hangjiang was taught by Confucius Tian, ​​Fangyuan paid more attention to Kong Shuanghua, Wang Quan, Ding Chuke, Ren Xiaoai, Su Ruihan, and ignored Song Sisi alone.Among these lovers, Wang Quan had a one-night stand with him only to vent his dissatisfaction with the vice-governor's young master; Ding Chuke probably didn't really love herself in the first place, but now he is completely overwhelmed by his superb skills. It's just conquest; Ren Xiaoai is more like a spiritual love affair; only Song Sisi, from 68 to now, has been single-minded to herself.Although Song Sisi has no official or black background, and her business background is far inferior to Ding Chuke's, Song Sisi's love for herself is the most sincere, the most lasting, and the purest.

Fangyuan held Song Sisi tightly with the other hand: "Sisi, I can't give you marriage, but I can give you everything Shuanghua has."

Song Sisi said: "Honey, I actually don't want anything, I just want you to still love me and like me. Women always get old, and they age very fast. If you don't like me anymore, I don't know how to live .”

Fang Yuan said: "Sisi treats me sincerely, how can I not like you? From now on, I will love you even more!"

Women are so easy to be coaxed.Of course, what Fang Yuan said was from the bottom of his heart, and he also thought so in his heart.

In winter, it gets dark early.When night fell, Zhu Rui went upstairs to call them for dinner.Fang Yuan said, "Come right away." Fang Yuan said to Song Sisi, "I'll call Shuanghua."

Fangyuan dialed Kong Shuanghua's mobile phone: "Shuanghua, tonight, I will ask you for leave."

Kong Shuanghua said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yuan said, "Tonight, I'm at Song Sisi's house."

For some reason, Kong Shuanghua also shed tears.Kong Shuanghua didn't want to hear what Fang Yuan had to say, so he hung up the phone.Kong Shuanghua raised his head, trying to hold back his tears, but didn't want to shed more.Fang Yuan spends at Song Sisi's house today, and will spend at his own house tomorrow. Does it mean that he will go to Ding Chuke's house on the first day of junior high school, and Su Ruihan on the second day of junior high school?The love I gave to Fang Yuan was all, but Fang Yuan's love was divided into several parts, and I only got one part of it.What kind of life is this, and what kind of love is this?Kong Shuanghua was wronged, sad, and helpless.

Thinking of her mother Kong Shufang, Kong Shuanghua's mood added a lot of sympathy and sadness.Kong Zitian called this afternoon and said that the party school will hold a group worship on the first day of the first lunar month, and he will not go home on New Year's Eve. He will return to Dongzhou on the second day of the new year.When my mother heard the news, she didn't say anything, and stayed alone in the bedroom for a long time.The mother and daughter seem to be suffering from the same disease!