What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 91 91. Xia Yuan Became a Catcher?
In a man's life, there are several important days that must never be forgotten:

1. National Day

2. Valentine's Day

3. Wedding Anniversary

4. Wife's birthday

……

March 3th is Ying Sitong's birthday.

But Xia Yuan didn't remember her appearance on her birthday at all.

The filming in Ta County on March 3 had ended, and they immediately rushed back to the imperial capital to continue without stopping.

Xia Yuan was so busy every day that he couldn't even say a few words to her, let alone remember her birthday.

According to Ying Sitong's thinking, Xia Yuan probably forgot her own birthday, how could she remember her?

On the night of March 3rd, Xia Yuan was still busy filming.

Ying Sitong was sitting on the sofa outside the studio, drinking the coffee brought by the staff, opposite to Jiang Xiaoling who was waiting for her part to be filmed.

Jiang Xiaoling put on heavy smoky makeup, dressed like Laura in Tomb Raider.

It is obvious that Wu Jing has explored her characteristics very well. Jiang Xiaoling has muscles all over her body, and her breasts are fierce. She is very suitable for playing the role of fighting sister.

Jiang Xiaoling didn't dare to drink, for fear of eating her lipstick, so she just silently swallowed her saliva.

Ying Sitong was sullen, lowered his head and stirred with a spoon clockwise and then counterclockwise.

Jiang Xiaoling also noticed this.

Tomorrow is the girl's birthday, she should be happy, why is she so depressed today?

"My son," Jiang Xiaoling shook her hand, his eyes showed sympathy and understanding for her, "I understand your feelings... I feel very uncomfortable when I am here with you."

"That's right. It's quite uncomfortable." Ying Sitong frowned slightly, her pretty face looked distressing, "It's a pity that no one remembers."

Jiang Xiaoling's face was expressionless, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"If you want to remember this kind of thing, you can't remember it? If you don't tell others, how will others know?"

Ying Sitong was weeping, and even more desperate after hearing Jiang Xiaoling's words.

"But if you have the heart, it's impossible not to remember," Ying Sitong looked at Jiang Xiaoling sadly, "Not only can he not remember, but you don't even remember Sister Ling?"

"I……"

Jiang Xiaoling smiled wryly, "Of course I remember, so am I here to comfort you?"

"Hello."

Ying Sitong gratefully held her hand, trying to force a smile.

"What should I do tomorrow? I can't eat, I can't sleep, I'm anxious, I'm worried that he will come and I won't come."

"So it hasn't come yet?" Jiang Xiaoling's expression changed slightly, "If it doesn't come, it will be a little troublesome."

"Yes," Ying Sitong said sadly, "If he doesn't come, what's the use of the whole world coming?"

"It's not that..." Jiang Xiaoling quickly waved his hand, "It's not that important, it's not that important."

Ying Sitong flattened her mouth, "Even you said it's not important, it seems that I really can't be saved."

"It's important, of course it's important!" Jiang Xiaoling hurriedly made amends.

She had never encountered such a thing before, and she was sweating profusely.

Jiang Xiaoling took two deep breaths to calm himself down, "No matter what, this may be the birth of a new life."

Ying Sitong nodded like pounding garlic, "That's right, it's such an important day."

Jiang Xiaoling calmed down a little, but felt that something was wrong. He looked more nervous than Ying Sitong, "Then when was the last time you did it? It shouldn't be more than two months, right?"

Ying Sitong raised her head and glanced at her strangely.

That look is like looking at an idiot.

"It's for sure, it's not February 2th, it's been a year since the last time."

"Pfft...cough..."

Jiang Xiaoling suddenly stood up from his seat, "It's been almost a year..."

But she immediately realized something, looked around vigilantly and sat back down.

"Oh my god, it turns out that blood races are so different from humans."

"You are a big event for the blood clan. If it was in our era, the master would definitely celebrate it for you."

"Yes." Ying Sitong drooped her ears, like a wounded kitten licking its wounds alone, "It's a pity that he doesn't know, and he won't help me celebrate."

"You won't tell him such a big thing?" Jiang Xiaoling looked at Ying Sitong in disbelief.

Ying Sitong raised her chin stubbornly, "Tell him what to do, he will remember if he remembers, and don't remind him if he doesn't remember, I still have some dignity."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something and grabbed Jiang Xiaoling's hand.

Jiang Xiaoling was already in deep contemplation, but when she grabbed her suddenly, she jumped up from the sofa in fright.

"My daughter, don't scare me."

"I'm not scaring you, I'm just reminding you," Ying Sitong said with a stern face, "not only will I not tell him, but you are also not allowed to tell him. I don't want the comfort of this kind of charity."

"But..." Jiang Xiaoling sighed uncomfortably, "He must know anyway."

Ying Sitong was taken aback for a moment, followed by tears welling up in his eyes.

"By then I will divorce him."

Mom!
Have things come to this?

Jiang Xiaoling hurried over, touched her shoulder with his hands and comforted her, "No, no, think about how hard it is for you alone, you have to let this man bear something, how can he not be responsible for what he has done?" ..."

and many more.

Jiang Xiaoling was suddenly a little dazed, "You didn't seem to meet Xia Yuan a year ago, did you?"

"I haven't met..." Ying Sitong wiped away her tears with a tissue, and looked at Jiang Xiaoling with tears in her eyes, "But he is my current lover and husband. He should show concern for me and everything about me." You know everything well.

He doesn't take me seriously. "

"This……"

Jiang Xiaoling covered his forehead with his hands, feeling extremely tired.

In her head there are two villains fighting.

One is called morality, and the other is called dedication.

"Girl, you are making things too difficult for him. Although Xia Yuan seems to be a bit harsh to us, in fact he is a hard-spoken, soft-hearted guy. Although he said he disliked him, he would not let us stay. Yet?
Even if he said he didn't want to, wouldn't he give you blood every month?
I don't think it's moral to let him be the pick-up man at a time like this? "

"The receiver?"

Ying Sitong slowly stood up from the sofa, looked at Jiang Xiaoling blankly, "Why can't I understand?"

Jiang Xiaoling was slightly taken aback.

"I seem to remember that your aunt came here last month. What happened to that for almost a year? Why can't I understand?"

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