Chapter 589
"What are those two men doing? Why are they so affectionate?" Shilou asked curiously, secretly admiring the two beautiful men "looking at each other affectionately", which is really seductive.

"Just ignore it." Han Yingying chuckled, already used to the childishness of those two men.

Sexual orientation was suspected, and the two men ended the civil war, unanimously attacked Lin Xiling with X-rays.

Shilou ignored it without any pressure, looked at Han Yingying's swollen belly, and asked with bright eyes, "Is it about to give birth?"

"Well, the due date is just a few days away." Han Yingying exuded a strong maternal brilliance, and she looked so holy and beautiful that she couldn't bear to blink.

Shi Lou's eyes brightened: "I can't wait to see what my son looks like."

His godfather is looking forward to it.

A certain two naive men roared together: "Add the word [dry]."

There is a huge difference between a godson and a son!
Shi Lou made a silent gesture: "Don't scare the baby."

The two men immediately shut up, and carefully glanced at the high swollen belly, as if they would really scare the unborn little guy.

Shi Lou smiled treacherously, the IQ of those two men is probably not as good as that of a two-year-old child, when will they not bully now?

If there is a grievance, if there is a grudge, if there is a grudge, it will be entertainment.

People say that three women make a play, but in fact, three men can also make a very good play.

And Han Yingying happily watched from the sidelines.

"Yingying, when will my son be born?" Another voice cut in.

The three men turned their heads and glared in unison: "Add the word [dry]."

Feng Yuyue was taken aback by the uniform roar, and laughed dryly: Those three men are all powerful figures when they go out, I didn't expect to become so childish now.

"These days are the due date."

"My son must be very beautiful, it's up to you."

"It's my son." The three men growled again in unison, and they didn't forget to glare at the other two men after the roar.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Han Yingying couldn't help laughing out loud.

She knew that a few people were deliberately making her happy, and she was very moved.

"Yingying, look, this dress is cute." Yu Lin rushed to Han Yingying excitedly, and handed her the little skirt she just bought.

This is for a baby girl to wear!
"It's so cute." Han Yingying also liked the little dress very much, "I bought a skirt before."

"Really? I saw it when I was passing by the baby store. I thought our daughter must be very beautiful in it, so I couldn't help but buy it."

"Auntie, that's my son, not your daughter." Shilou looked at Yu Lin's gentle smile, and was a little jealous of that unborn kid. The auntie had never smiled so gently at him.

Yu Lin slapped her face and called out: "Stinky boy, if I say it's a daughter, it's a daughter."

"Auntie, I told you not to call me a brat." Shilou jumped to protest, obviously he was always pissed off in front of others, why is it always him who gets yelled at in front of Auntie?
Yu Lin immediately responded with kindness: "Good nephew."

"Old woman, stupid woman, dead woman, aunt, aunt, Obasan." Shi Lou yelled angrily, hating the word nephew so much.

"Good boy." Yu Lin patted him on the cheek with a good temper, and smiled connivingly. At first glance, he showed the image of a good parent who loves the younger generation.

"Old woman, don't touch my face." Shi Lou jumped.

God, when you gave birth to him, why did you give birth to that witch?
(End of this chapter)

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