Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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The plane flew higher and higher until the lights of Beijing city could not be seen at last. Song Xiangsi's tears rolled down his cheek again.

Through tears, she saw in a trance, eight years ago, wearing a white skirt and a ponytail, Song Xiangsi, standing in front of the handsome and handsome Xu Jiamu, staring at the bank card handed over in his hand, Biting the corner of the lips helpless and restless for a while, and finally closed his eyes, gently nodded and said, "Okay, I'll follow you."

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The day that Qiao Anxia was discharged from the hospital, the weather in the entire Beijing city had completely warmed up.

Early in the morning, Cheng Yang and Qiao mother started to pack things. Although Qiao Anxia made an appointment with Qiao An in advance to see Qiao's house this day, Qiao An, whose belly was obviously swollen, was accompanied by Lu Jinnian. She was discharged.

Back at Qiao's house, it was twelve o'clock at noon. The maid happened to be ready for lunch. Qiao Anxia was the wounded, Qiao Anxia was the pregnant woman, and the food preparation was extremely light and nutritious.

After lunch, Cheng Yang and Lu Jinnian followed Father Qiao to the study, leaving Qiao Anhao, Qiao Mother, and Qiao Anxia to watch TV in the living room.

Joan, who has been pregnant for more than three months, is good, lethargic and lazy, leaning on Joan Xia's shoulders and watching TV, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Joan Xia felt that the weight on his shoulders became heavier, and could not help turning his head. When he saw Joan close her eyes and fell asleep, she immediately closed the words she was about to speak, and then bumped gently to sit aside. The mother Qiao pointed to a blanket thrown not far away and whispered, "Bring me the blanket."

After taking the blanket, Jo Anxia gently covered Jo An's body, and when it was tucked under her arm, she happened to see Jo An's bulging belly, and Jo Anxia's sight could not help becoming a little fixed, her Subconsciously, he reached over and touched Joan's good belly. Hard, her heart instantly envied a feeling of envy, and then her hand shrank back quickly like an electric shock, and the light under her eyes was dim.

When Qiao An was awake, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Qiao's mother was ready for dinner, and all the people had dinner at Qiao's house before they were separated.

Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian returned to Jinxiu Garden. Cheng Yang drove Qiao Anxia directly to his apartment. I wonder if he was tired. Qiao Anxia closed his eyes all the way and said nothing.

Arriving at the door of the apartment, Cheng Yang opened the door, but blocked it in front of Jo Anxia: "Close your eyes first."

Joan Shan looked up dumbly and glanced at Cheng Yang: "Why?"

"Close your eyes." Cheng Yang repeated it again, and saw Joan Xia's indifferent appearance, so she went around behind him, raised her hand, covered her eyes, and kicked the door open with her foot, pushing Joan Xia stepped into the house.

"Cheng Yang, what are you doing?" Qiao Anxia moved his head, trying to open Cheng Yang's hand, but the man lowered his head, leaned against her ear, gently "hushed", and then took it home. The door continued to push Jo Anxia until he reached the center of the living room before stopping, and then slowly moved his hand away from Jo Anxia.

"Cheng Yang, what the **** are you doing..." Qiao Anxia said as she opened her eyes, and then saw a lot of fireflies flying around her, illuminating the dark room with warm yellow lights. -