But she went anyway.

Mu Jingnan knew that she didn't have any feelings for him, but she didn't know how to pick up her love for him in the accumulated disappointment.

"Stop talking." Situ Yunshu didn't want to listen any more.

I don't want to talk about feelings with him.

…………

On Christmas day, the Lujia villa lit all the lights early.

The high Christmas tree is full of small gifts, and the colored lights are around one circle after another, dotted with dreamy and blurred colors.

The servants put on Christmas hats, and even Lu Meng herself put on festive clothes.

Song Yunchi didn't have the habit of Christmas, but in order to cooperate with her, she obediently changed into the same lovers' clothes as her.

"Mengmeng, come and sit down."

Seeing her dancing there, song Yunchi was deeply afraid that she was tired. He took her by the waist and wanted to take her to the sofa to sit down.

Lu Meng resisted and took away his hand. "Today's festival, listen to me."

"But..."

The rest of the words were held against the thin lip by a tender index finger.

Song Yunchi kissed her finger, "wife, you are pregnant."

"I'm not only a pregnant woman, but also your wife!"

Lu Meng put her hands on her hips. "I don't care. You have to listen to me today."

Well, his wife has spoken. He can only listen.

The Song family villa is not far from the Lu family villa. When song Yiheng came, he came with several friends from the community.

Lu Meng invited them because they had played together.

"Song Shao, are you here?" The servant warmly invited them in, "Miss, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

I haven't seen Lu Meng for some time. Unexpectedly, her stomach is so big!

"Sister in law, here we are."

Hearing this, Lu Meng turned excitedly and waved enthusiastically, "Yiheng, are you coming? Come on, come and sit down. "

Director Song, who was preparing a fruit tray in the kitchen, heard the excited voice of his little wife. Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly a bad feeling welled up.

Sounds exciting.

"Uncle, this Strawberry... Can't be cut any more." The servant just came in and was scared to death when he saw this scene.

The strawberries are almost mud!

My uncle's posture is not like cutting fruit at all. It's like... Chopping enemies!

Song Yunchi put down the knife for cutting fruit and gracefully arranged the fruit plate, "the rest is for you to deal with."

"Good, good uncle."

When song Yunchi went out, he happened to see song Yiheng with several club friends, men and women, chatting around Lu Meng.

Chirping like a group of sparrows just released from a cage.

Director Song's thin lips held a smile, slightly evil, "wife, eat fruit."

This wife successfully attracted people's attention.

The friends of these societies have met song Yiheng and Lu Meng. When they went to the appointment together, they once thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend.

If not, at least it is a relationship of mutual emotion.

Unexpectedly... Lu Meng soon became song Yiheng's sister-in-law.

This is really... Dog blood that idol dramas dare not play!

Song Yiheng coughed softly, "brother."

"Here comes Yi Heng?" Song Yunchi glanced at him and swept his friends one by one, "welcome to play."

Everyone was polite.

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