Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 357 I wish you an early baby

One minute ago, she was still saying that Meng Yinyin's family was bankrupt. She has nothing now, so pitifully, she can only live by a man, but he is already worth tens of billions.

Xia Ningxi's face was in hot pain from being beaten by herself.

Meng Yinyin looked more and more displeased.

Meng Yinyin continued to be angry with her: "My parents may think that I am too stupid, that I can't play tricks with others, and that I am too lazy to work. They are afraid that I will be killed, so they prepared a dowry for me in advance, so that I can be carefree. I will spend the rest of my life worrying about it.”

Xia Ning said with a smile: "Which parent doesn't think about his own children? Come on, Yinyin, Mr. Leng, I offer you a toast, I wish you happiness and a happy baby."

"Thank you." Meng Yinyin picked up the juice and clinked glasses with Xia Ningxi hypocritically: "I also wish you and Mr. Song an early baby."

Xia Ningxi pretended to be shy and smiled: "My aunt hasn't come this month, so I'm going to the obstetrics department in the afternoon and ask my colleagues to look at it for me."

"..."

Meng Yinyin was startled, and the smirk on her face was almost unstoppable.

She raised her head, drank the remaining juice in the glass, and washed away the bitterness that was choked in her throat.

Xia Ningxi touched her lower abdomen, and said with a happy face: "The third day of next month is the day when Ting Yue and I get married. Yinyin and Mr. Leng should come too. I'll send someone to send invitations to you in a few days."

"Okay, I will definitely go then." Meng Yinyin put down the juice glass and said casually, "Congratulations in advance!"

Leng Muran saw that there was juice at the corner of Meng Yinyin's mouth, so she took out a tissue to help her wipe it, and was considerate.

Xia Ningxi saw him, and pushed Song Tingyue, who had been silent all the time, "Tingyue, look at Mr. Leng, how nice he is to Yinyin, gentle and considerate, Yinyin is so happy!"

Song Tingyue's face became even colder.

Hearing Xia Ningxi's pretentious voice, Meng Yinyin felt very sick.

"I'm going to the bathroom." She stood up abruptly.

I don't know if she stood up too hastily, or if she was angry, but Meng Yinyin felt her eyes go dark, and her whole body softened.

Leng Moran beside her has quick eyes and hands to support her.

Song Tingyue also stood up, but because there was a table in the middle, he couldn't support Meng Yinyin like Leng Moran.

He could only watch helplessly as his beloved woman was embraced by another man.

"What's the matter, Yinyin?" Leng Moran asked anxiously.

"Dizziness." Meng Yinyin covered her forehead: "Maybe it's because I didn't get a good rest last night."

"Then let's go back!"

"Ah."

Leng Moran turned back, nodded to Song Tingyue and Xia Ningxi: "Yinyin is a little uncomfortable, I'll take her back first."

As he spoke, he hugged Meng Yinyin horizontally and strode out.

Song Tingyue kept looking at them, his deep eyes changing rapidly, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

Leng Moran carried Meng Yinyin out of the restaurant, and took the elevator downstairs again.

Meng Yinyin covered her face with tears in her hands.

She told herself not to cry, but the tears poured out uncontrollably.

My heart hurts, it hurts...

Life is worse than death.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he carefully put Meng Yinyin in the back seat.

Meng Yinyin curled up on the seat, sobbing softly.

She didn't even dare to let go of her throat and cry loudly, for fear of disturbing the baby in her stomach.

Leng Muran accompanied Meng Yinyin silently, and let her cry if she wanted to.

After you cry, never cry again for someone who doesn't deserve it.

He took a tissue and wiped Meng Yinyin's tears away.

Meng Yinyin stroked her stomach, and said to the child in her stomach over and over again: "Baby, Dad doesn't want us anymore..."

(One update, I accidentally wrote and cried again, oh, oh, oh, it's really because I'm in a bad mood recently, everything I write is abusive, and the recommended votes will soon exceed [-], darlings, don't forget to vote!)

Thanks to speechless Moqi, love is like a tide, the old dream of Nancheng is already in the north, I love you, let me give it a try!
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