Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Subei was stunned. She looked at Hua Jinan, "What did you say?"

Hua Jinan said word by word, "Our child is not, he is still in your stomach."

Subei's hand was placed on her lower abdomen suddenly, she looked at Hua Jinan in disbelief, "The kid... is still there?"

Hua Jinan nodded, "It's still there."

Hua Jinan looked at the woman in front of her with deep eyes. She lowered her head and looked at her belly without blinking.

Her hands were tightly placed on her lower abdomen, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

With her slightly pale lower lip in her shell teeth, Hua Jinan couldn't understand what she was feeling in her heart.

This woman is the most distinctive woman he has ever seen.

Do not pursue fame, wealth, wealth, and wealth, do not compromise easily, do not compare, do not have influence.

The most important point is that no matter what happens, she will take it lightly.

He knew that behind her calm and calmness, there must be an experience that would not tolerate ordinary people.

However, this is not important to him.

She is most suitable for his wife, he only cares about this.

The heart of North Jiangsu can't tell what it feels like.

She was a little disappointed, she thought everything could be over.

However, this hope fell through, so she was disappointed.

However, there was a hint of surprise in her heart that could not be suppressed.

Yes, that is joy.

Her child is still there, which is a good thing.

The white snow covered the green pine trees.

The woman's white dress clearly showed her rugged figure, and the purple mink at the waist lined her skin with whiter Shengxue.

The beauty of Bailiyan, like an elf, has a fatal temptation for men.

She stood at the gate of the Anzhai villa, watching Hua Jinan's car from far to near.

"Mr. Hua, Miss Baili!"

Ye Qing slowed down.

Hua Jinan looked up, "Stop."

The car stopped beside Bailiyan, and she watched Hua Jinan get on and off the car and walk to her side.

"Why stand here?"

Hua Jinan said.

Bailiyan's nose was red from the cold, and her slightly aggrieved appearance made people involuntarily distressed.

"I have something to tell you!" she said softly.

Hua Jin An said lightly, "Let's go, go in."

Walking into the villa, Bailiyan looked at the pair of pink slippers and said, "You know, I don't like things that people touch me."

Hua Jinan said, "That's not yours."

Bailiyan frowned, she opened the shoe cabinet, and sure enough, her slippers were quietly placed in it.

A smile faded from the corner of her mouth, "How to buy one? It's easy to wear it wrong!"

The man changed his shoes and walked inside and said, "I asked the secretary to prepare it!"

When they arrived in the living room, the two sat facing each other. Bailiyan looked at Hua Jinan and asked, "Is the child okay?"

Hua Jinan nodded, "It's okay."

Bailiyan laughed.

Hua Jinan frowned slightly.

Bailiyan said, "Her acting is really good."

"Yan'er, you disappointed me too much."

Hua Jinan’s voice was no longer pleased,

Bailiyan looked at Hua Jinan, "It should be me who is disappointed."

Hua Jinan's eyes were sharp, "Let's talk, what's the matter with you today?"

"Can't I come to you if it's okay?" Bailiyan was a little angry.

Hua Jin said slowly, "You are now Achen's fiancée, so it is not convenient to enter and leave other men's homes at will!"

"Others, am I someone else?"

Bailiyan was completely angry.