Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 363: Junjun: Mom hates us, so do you have to have another one?

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped at the restaurant on the 6th floor.

The 6th floor is the VIP restaurant department of Jetta International, which does not accept outsiders. Most people who want to hold a banquet are not qualified to come here.

Lu Qingqing raised his head and glanced at the number ‘6’, thinking that Song Ci is the proprietress of this hotel, his heart suddenly sour. Married to Han Zhan, Song Ci, this gorgeously packaged fake peacock finally flew onto the branch and became an unparalleled phoenix.

It's so fateful.

Song Ci went to the middle of the elevator door and said to Lu Qingqing, "I'm here, Qingqing, I will make an appointment to play again later."

Lu Qingqing: "Okay Mrs. Han, goodbye."

Song Ci stepped out of the elevator with her high heels, leaving them with an elegant and charming back. After Lu Qingqing waited for the elevator door to close, he glanced at the man angrily, "I told you to come out later."

The man glanced at her, and then said casually: "Don't worry, it's okay." After he said, he stared at the closed elevator door again, remembering the graceful and slender back of the woman just now when she was walking.

A superb woman.

Lu Qingqing saw the man's eyes, and there was a hint of irony on her face. "Do you think that woman was very beautiful just now?"

When Cao Si was discovered, the man didn't feel embarrassed either. He tilted his head to stare at Lu Qingqing, and asked her, "Who was this woman just now? Did you have a good relationship?" The man is from Binjiang City, and he doesn't know much about the celebrities in Wangdongcheng.

Lu Qingqing sneered, "Who is she? She is the woman your boss has to say respectfully to Madam Han after seeing her. Do you know which Han Madam Han's Han is?"

The male artist frowned and heard Lu Qingqing say: "Zeus International, Han Zhan’s Han."

The man's expression was suddenly startled.

Han Zhan of Zeus International?

Han Zhan is the hottest young upstart in China, the CEO of Zeus International, and a man whom countless women in the entertainment industry want to get acquainted with.

Han Zhan's woman...

Lu Qingqing curled her lips contemptuously, and said, "You can't eat her piece of swan meat."

The man laughed awkwardly and looked down the steps himself, "What Ms. Lu said, I just saw that Mrs. Han had a good-looking life, so I couldn't help but look twice. After all, beauty is loved by everyone."

"Ah..."

When the elevator reached the underground garage, Lu Qingqing took out her sunglasses from her bag and put on them. Before she got out of the elevator, she glanced at the man, "We don't need to contact anymore."

Originally, there were only dew marriages, dating online, there is no need to make appointments after a short period of time.

"Okay Miss Lu."

Staring at Lu Qingqing's self-respecting back figure, the male artist's eyes showed contempt. It's just a torn shoe, what the **** is arrogant, if she is not Tai Chang Lu's little daughter, who would still talk to her?

-

Song Ci bypassed the corridor and passed through the tea room before entering the box.

In the box, both Han Zhan and Arang arrived. Seeing it was early, the brothers both planned to play snooker in the recreation area.

Han Zhan picked up the coat on the chair and was about to leave the box with Arang. At this time, there was the knock of high heels outside the door.

After hearing whose footsteps were, Han Zhan stopped. "Your sister-in-law is here."

Arang Tucao: "You can even hear her footsteps?"

Han Zhan: "Of course."

Ajan raised his head and stared at the closed box door.

A few seconds later, Song Ci really pushed the door and walked in. Han Zhan raised his eyebrows towards Arang, and said with some pride: "How is it, I guessed it right?"

Ajan curled his lips and muttered: "You only have this skill."

"What are you two brothers talking about?" Song Ci saw Han Zhan standing behind a chair with a suit jacket on his arm, and asked him, "Are you just here to sit down, or get up and leave?"

"It's still early, and Arang and I are going to play snooker." Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's thin waist of willow and asked curiously: "Porcelain Treasure, can you play? Let's play two rounds together."

"I know the rules, but I didn't play well."

"It doesn't matter, I teach you."

Song Ci said yes, she walked up to Han Zhan and looked down at Arang very close. She told Agen: "When I first took the elevator downstairs, I met Lu Qingqing."

Arang is texting Nan Yanyan, asking her if she is leaving. Hearing Song Ci's words, Arang suddenly raised his head. He asked Song Ci: "Lu Qingqing? Is she with Xiao Ye?"

Song Ci shook her index finger, and said, "Neither, nor. The one with her is another man, who looks like an artist."

Arang's eyes lit up and he raised his head and asked Han Zhan, "Can you check who opened the room with Lu Qingqing?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "Sorry, the hotel must keep the privacy of its customers a secret." This is a rule and it cannot be broken.

Arang glared at Han Zhan. "Stingy!" He would find out by himself.

The three of them went to the recreation area to play snooker for forty minutes, and Ajan's cell phone rang, and it was Nan Yanyan who called. Ajan answered the phone and said, "Smoke they are here, I'll go down and pick it up."

Ajan put down the phone and went downstairs to pick up someone.

Nan Yanyan and his family are sitting in the guest lounge area of ​​the hotel lobby. Mother Nan and Professor Nan rarely come to such a high-end hotel. Sitting in the hotel, they can't help but look at the decoration and layout of the lobby.

The lobby on the first floor of Jetta International Hotel is designed with a ceiling height, which is 600 square meters wide. The ceiling height is designed as a starry sky. The starry sky lights at night exude a beautiful and gorgeous luster.

In the lobby of the hotel, the staff in uniform stand straight, like a pen. Professor Nan stared at those people. He said, "These people seem to be soldiers. They stand very beautifully in this military posture."

Nan Yanyan glanced at the staff and said, "I heard from Agen that the security personnel and guards in the hotel are real veterans."

Nan Guanguan stared at the handsome young man in a suit at the front desk. He pulled the sleeves of his **** shirt and said, "Mom, do you see if that man is handsome and handsome? I abduct him back to me as a companion. You don't think it fits."

Mother Nan gave Nan Guanguan a kick on the spot.

Nan Yanyan also warned Nan Guanguan, "Be serious. If you say this, be careful when I smoke you."

However, Professor Nan thought about it for a while, staring at Nan Guanguan, and said with a considerate expression: "If you are really a tree with a crooked neck, there is no way. If you really want to find one, then find a three-pointed approach. My son’s good boy. I have a few students, they are very good, not to mention handsome, knowledgeable and self-cultivating..."

Nan Guanguan also played tricks with his mother. He really wanted him to hook up with others, but he couldn't do it. Upon hearing Professor Nan's words, Nan Guanguan shut his mouth very sensibly.

Nan Yanyan felt amused when she saw Nan Guanguan's deflated appearance.

Ajan finally came down.

The others were still in the elevator hall, so they shouted at Nan Yanyan: "Uncle Nan, Auntie, Yanyan, here!"

Nan Yanyan only got up and walked towards Arang.

Arang took Nan Yanyan and his family into the elevator. He told Professor Nan: "Uncle Nan, my brother and sister-in-law have already arrived, waiting upstairs."

Professor Nan nodded, "Let them wait a long time."

"It doesn't matter, we just arrived not long."

Arang led Professor Nan and the others out to listen, and they saw Han Zhan and his wife standing in the tea restaurant outside the box, making a few cups of hot tea, waiting for their arrival.

Seeing Nan Yanyan and them coming, Han Zhan and Song Ci hurriedly greeted them. Han Zhan lowered his posture and looked at Professor Nan respectfully and said: "Uncle, Auntie, hello, I am Arang's second brother, Han Zhan."

"This is my wife, Song Ci."

Song Ci also called out his uncle and aunt.

Zeus's international reputation is too loud, and Professor Nan also knows Han Zhan. Han Zhan was able to start a Zeus International at such a young age. One can imagine how powerful and terrifying this young man is.

And the more capable people are, the more low-key and smooth the way they deal with others. When I met, I saw that Han Zhan was better than I thought, and Professor Nan admired him quite a bit.

He would rather his daughter marry a small family than to marry a wealthy family that doesn't get along well. And the Han family who can cultivate excellent offspring like Han Zhan is not the kind of acrimonious wealthy family.

I saw Han Zhan and Song Ci and talked with them in detail for more than half an hour, and found that the family was very grounded and polite in speech and conversation. Professor Nan was relieved.

After dinner, Song Ci took Professor Nan and the others to the tea room next door to chat. Nanguanguan saw that there was snooker in the recreation area, and learned that Arang was good at playing it, so he pestered Arang to play snooker.

Nan Yanyan also followed.

In the tea room, only Professor Nan and his wife Han Zhan were left.

Song Ci poured a cup of tea for Professor Nan. Professor Nan stared at the color of the tea and was a little surprised. The color of this tea is like black tea, but the color is lighter. He took a sip from his teacup and praised: "Good tea!"

Han Zhan said: "This is from an uncle who lives near Wuyi Mountain in Fujian Province when my grandfather was alive. This tea is the most authentic Dahongpao tea. Hearing Arang said that uncle is good for tea, he specially brought it to uncle. taste."

Han Zhan nodded to Song Ci, and Song Ci picked up a closed tea jar from under the tea table. She placed the tea jar with her hands in front of Professor Nan, and said with a smile: "We have specially filled some tea leaves, and my uncle will bring them back together later."

Professor Nan is a refreshing person. "Then I will accept it."

He patted the tea caddy, and then sighed: "Actually, when I just learned that Arang had a slight disability in his legs, and the original family was special, I didn't approve of them being together in my heart."

Professor Nan is well aware of how profound the original family’s influence on a child is. He is worried that Agen’s character deficiency will hurt his daughter in the future.

Han Zhan looked straight.

He knew that Professor Nan had something to say, so he listened quietly.

Professor Nan said: "I got along with Agen not long ago, and I don’t know much about this child. I have been teaching at the university for nearly 30 years, and I have come into contact with many children. I don’t have any other skills. It depends on people. I think my vision is still harsh."

When Nan Yanyan took Xiao Ye home, Professor Nan felt that the child was a bit stubborn and rebellious, so he did not approve of Nan Yanyan's relationship with Xiao Ye.

But at that time Nan Yanyan put every tendon on Xiao Ye, and Professor Nan couldn't force them to break up. Later Xiao Ye cheated and confirmed that Professor Nan's view of Xiao Ye was correct.

"But Ajan, this child, when I saw him the first time, I knew he was a child worthy of trust."

Professor Nan recalled: "When he entered the house, the first thing he did was not to look at the decoration of our house, to evaluate the environment and conditions of our house, and to be in no hurry. I remember very clearly that Yanyan was wearing high heels, and she bent over to change shoes. At the time, people were a little unstable. The child Arang silently stood behind Yanyan, with one hand on Yanyan's arm, protecting her at all times."

"You can't pretend such small details." Professor Nan sighed. He said: "I feel comfortable when I see Ajan and treat her as a baby."

"I just hope that after my daughter gets married, she will not be someone else's nanny, nor just a fertility machine. I hope that after she gets married from us, she can also be another person's big baby."

Song Ci is a girl, her own father died early, so she was particularly moved when she heard Professor Nan's heart-breaking words.

At this moment, she somewhat missed her father.

Han Zhan was also a little moved. He said, "Arang is the purest and kindest child I have ever seen. I will tell you something about Arang when he was a child..."

"Our biological father is the overlord of Sicily. As his children, we are destined to be unable to live ordinary lives. When Agen was very young, my biological father took him away from his mother. He was very kind when he was a child. Because of his kindness, he was treated harshly and hated by our biological father..."

In the tea room, Han Zhan spent nearly an hour telling the most authentic Ajan to Professor Nan. "Agen has been stingy since he was a child. He knew saving money when he was very young. He said he wanted to save money and escape from Sicily, he wanted to find his mother, and he wanted to open an orphanage to take in poor children like him. .."

When it comes to emotions, Han Zhan is also a little heavy.

"I promise with my personality. Ajang will definitely be loyal to Yanyan for a lifetime. If Ajang dared to make a mistake in principle without having to do anything with his uncles and aunts, I, the brother, will naturally skin him."

Seeing that the water in Professor Nan's cup was empty, Han Zhan raised his teacup and filled Professor Nan with a glass of water. Putting down the teacup, Han Zhan looked down at Professor Nan's eyes, and he begged: "Uncles and aunts, please feel relieved to hand the smoke to Han Rang."

Mother Nan's eyes were red, and she didn't speak. Professor Nan squeezed the corner of his eyes before sighing, "When the child is older, I can't keep her by my side. Now that I have decided to get married, then choose a good day."

Upon hearing this, Han Zhan and Song Ci both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you uncle, auntie!"

After talking, Agen sent Nan Yanyan and the others to the hotel downstairs, and he asked Nan Yanyan: "Do you really need me to take you back?"

Nan Yanyan shook his head, "No, you have to go to work tomorrow, go back with your brother and them earlier."

"That's fine. Goodbye, goodbye, uncle and aunt."

The Nanguan official sat in the co-pilot, tilted his head and asked Arang, "Brother, when will you take me to shoot?"

Ajan laughed, revealing two lovely dimples. "Wait for you to call me brother-in-law someday, let my brother take you there.

The Nan Guanguan shouted in the next second: "Brother-in-law!"

Ajan cut, "I will ask you again when I have time."

"it is good!"

After watching Nan Yanyan and the others leave, Arang got into Han Zhan's car. As soon as he got on the bus, he asked Han Zhan: "Hough! What did you talk to Professor Nan."

Han Zhan wanted to laugh when he saw his anxious look. "Naturally ask Professor Tonan to entrust her to you."

Arang asked in a low voice, "What did Professor Nan say?"

"What do you think?"

Arang happily said, "That must be consent." After he finished speaking, he was a little nervous and couldn't help but poke Song Ci's arm and asked her: "Song Ci, what did Professor Nan say?"

Song Ci pretended to be angry and asked him, "What are you calling me?"

Agen: "...sister-in-law."

Song Ci raised the corners of his lips and laughed, and told Agen: "Professor Nan has agreed to your marriage. You have decided on the wedding day, and we will go to the master's house to propose marriage."

Ajan, who kept saying that he didn't understand love, wanted to cheer after hearing this answer. He put his hand to his lips and coughed twice before suppressing the idea of ​​snickering.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Yunyun who was far away in Qinshui Town, sharing with her the good things that happened to him.

Ajan and Gao Yunyun still don't meet each other frequently, but they will inform each other on WeChat as soon as there are major events happening around them.

That night, after dinner, Gao Yunyun took her husband for a walk along the river in Qinshui Town.

After Gao Yunyun’s husband, Mr. Zhong, was injured and disabled last year, he almost gave up on himself. Although he survived with a strong willpower, he was still a little depressed.

The doctor Arang found tailored a prosthesis for Mr. Zhong, and he can now walk normally with that prosthesis.

In the future, his body and prosthesis will be completely adapted, and he may be able to find a job and continue to earn money. The situation is getting better and better, and Mr. Zhong's mental outlook has become more vigorous.

Passing by a shop selling tofu flowers, Mr. Zhong suddenly said: "I really want to eat a bowl of tofu flowers."

"I'll buy it for you."

As the weather got hotter, Gao Yunyun bought Mr. Zhong a bowl of iced tofu. Mr. Zhong held the tofu flowers and sat down on the wooden chair by the lake. The couple enjoyed the river view and ate the tofu flowers.

Suddenly, Gao Yunyun's WeChat rang. She opened it and saw that it was Ajan's message, and a smile suddenly spread across her face.

"Arang that kid is looking for me."

When Arang was just born and still in confinement, it was Mr. Zhong who took a bath to sleep. Mr. Zhong also has a special feeling for Agen. Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhong asked: "Let me see what you said."

Gao Yunyun opened WeChat, saw the content of the message, and smiled with joy.

She handed the phone to Mr. Zhong and said: "Arang sent a text message to say that he is in love and met with his girlfriend's parents tonight. He asked us when he was born and wanted to take the eight characters. Go and count on a good day with other girls and plan to get married."

Mr. Zhong stared at the text message for a while before he smiled. "This kid..." He shook his head and smiled, and sighed with emotion: "Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, this kid is about to get married."

Gao Yunyun was only twenty years old in the year she was born, and in a blink of an eye, she was in her fifties. Gao Yunyun touched the folds at the end of her eyes. She said, "That kid is thirty-four years old, and we are all old."

But now is not the time to express feelings about his age, Gao Yunyun asked Mr. Zhong: "When was Agen born? It was too long, and I can't remember it a bit."

Mr. Zhong accurately stated the time of Agen’s birth, “He was born on August 18, 1988 at 6:20 in the evening. You forgot, you didn’t name him when he was just born, so let’s just take care of him. It's called small ice cream."

At noon that day, Mr. Zhong wholesaled a box of ice cream. Gao Yunyun wanted to eat it. Mr. Zhong was worried that eating frozen ice cream would cause contractions, so he refused to give it to her.

As a result, Mr. Zhong went out to work, Gao Yunyun couldn't help but ate two of them, and it really happened.

Gao Yunyun laughed. She said, "I want to know that those two ice creams can cause contractions and premature labor, so I won't eat them." Agen was born at 35 weeks, which is considered premature, but she was born very strong and physically. Sturdy and easy to feed.

Arang’s phone vibrated. He saw Gao Yunyun’s reply and said to Song Ci: "Song...sister-in-law, don’t you know someone who can tell a fortune? I will send you Yanyan and my birthday. , You ask the fortune-teller to help us make a horoscope and count the most suitable good day."

"Are you really going to get married?" Song Ci thought that Arang was about to get married, but still felt untrue.

Last year, Ajan obeyed Edward's order to abduct her from the United States. On the ship, Ajan deliberately threw Song Ci into the sea in order to scare Song Ci. At that time, Song Ci scolded Arang's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart, and even cursed him for not being able to find a wife.

It seems that the curse has failed.

"Okay, let me talk to my friend."

Song Ci pasted the information and sent it to Yan Qingxiu.

Yan Qingxiu lives in a hotel. The hotel has a big bathtub. He is soaking in the bathtub. The mobile phone by the pool lit up, Yan Qingxiu's thought flashed, and the mobile phone flew over by itself and hung in front of him.

Yan Qingxiu opened WeChat and after reading the message from Song Ci, he counted it casually and pinched a good day.

Song Ci received Yan Qingxiu's reply, and she told Agen: "That's it, the most suitable day is the last day of next month. Get married on this day, and you will have a happy marriage and your children will be married. The next one is so suitable. I have to wait another three years."

"Is it the last day of next month?" Ajan was skeptical, "Are you reliable friend?"

Thinking of the evil of'Dong Yang', Song Ci nodded, "Others may not be reliable, but she is still very good at fortune-telling."

So Nan Yanyan received news from Agen as soon as she arrived downstairs home. Brother Jean: [I'm looking for someone to have a horoscope. The 30th of next month is the best day to get married. The next auspicious day will have to wait until three years later. 】

Nan Yanyan stopped and leaned on the car, preparing to reply to Agen's text messages, and then saw a new message sent by Agen.

Brother Jean: [I want to drive a motorcycle to meet my relatives. Would you like to marry me on a motorcycle? 】

Nan Yanyan's heartbeat suddenly became abnormal.

When Nan Guanguan saw Nan Yanyan leaning on the car and staring at the phone, he became impatient and walked over and kicked Nan Yanyan on the foot. "Sister, can't you go!"

Nan Yanyan raised her head, looked up at Nan Guanguan's deep eyes, and said to him, "Your trip to Tibet is ruined."

Nan Guanguan had planned to visit Tibet next month. "why?"

Nan Yanyan raised her lips, a little happy, and a little embarrassed: "Because on the 30th of next month, your old sister is getting married!"

Hearing this, Nan Guanguan was a little surprised, "Is the wedding date determined so soon?"

"Well! We are activists."

Confirming that the news is true, Nan Guanguan laughed, turned his head and ran to the elevator hall, and said as he ran, "Mom, Dad, Nan Yanyan is finally getting married! Hahaha! That stinky girl finally dared Married."

Hearing Nan Guanguan's words, Nan Yanyan's teeth were itchy, and she wanted to rub Nan Guanguan on the ground.

She resisted the urge to hit someone, lowered her head, and quickly replied to Agen's news.

Nan Yanyan: [Good! 】

-

The next day, Long Zhize grabbed Yan Qingxiu and boarded the airship. After Han Zhan sent them away, he handled some official business in Wanyu County and returned to Wangdong City after dark.

When he got home, it was just over nine o'clock.

Han Zhan walked into the manor, did not see Song Ci on the first floor, and asked the housekeeper Cai: "Is the lady playing with the ladies? Or is she going out?"

"None." Steward Cai said, "Madam is resting in the room."

"Oh?"

Song Ci usually doesn't stay in the room except during bedtime. Usually at this time, Song Ci should be practicing the piano. Worried that Song Ci was unwell, Han Zhan went back to the room without seeing the children.

Walking into the bedroom, Han Zhan saw Song Ci asleep. Upon seeing this, he was even more worried.

Han Zhan awakened Song Ci and asked her, "Cibao, it's only after nine o'clock, why did you fall asleep?"

Song Ci opened a pair of sleepy eyes and asked Han Zhan, "You just came back?"

Han Zhan ran outside for a day, and he smelled of sweat. Song Ci's sense of smell is getting more and more sensitive, she said disgustingly: "You smell of sweat on your body, go take a bath."

Han Zhan saw that she really couldn't stand the smell, so he went to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Han Zhan walked out wearing only a pair of underwear. Seeing Song Ci looking at something with something in his hand, Han Zhan thought Song Ci was working on some skin care products. He leaned over and took a look, only to find that Song Ci was holding a pregnancy test stick.

There are two purple-red lines on it.

Han Zhan opened his eyes wide.

No wonder sleep so early, pregnant women are really sleepy in the early stages.

Since the Mo ethnic group, Han Zhan and Song Ci have not had contraception. It has been more than a month and a half since the first zero-distance contact. Unexpectedly, that time Song Ci was actually pregnant.

This hit rate is really good.

Han Zhan sat down next to Song Ci. He took the pregnancy test stick, stared at the line on it, and laughed. "This time, it shouldn't be twins? If so, I have to work harder to make money."

Song Ci was amused by Han Zhan's words. She touched her belly, thinking of something, and her smile faded. "Han Zhan, if this child was still a girl, what would you think?"

Han Zhan knew what Song Ci was thinking. He didn't want to see Song Ci's good mood affected by those rules. Han Zhan held Song Ci in his arms and said: "Don't have a psychological burden, I don't have the idea of ​​having a son to pass on from generation to generation."

Song Ci believed that Han Zhan was telling the truth, but she was still a little stressed. Ordinary people who don't have a crown and want a boy to inherit the incense, let alone the Han family with strong financial resources?

Seeing that Song Ci was still a little unhappy, Han Zhan told her very firmly: "If we have three daughters, no matter if they are in the army, politics, business or art in the future, I will support their choice and train them to become the strongest kings."

What happened to the girl?

He said that the godmother is a girl, but he still became the richest man in Asia! Godmother Luolan is in the diplomatic department, doesn't she often make those foreign media face hurt? Nangongxian is a girl, but defeated all men and became the **** of war in the East!

Countless women have used their achievements to prove that their daughters are no worse than men!

Han Zhan joked in the dark: "What are you afraid of? You don't have parents-in-law to put pressure on you. Even if you raise your baby well, you will be born as a child or a daughter, and they are all our treasures.

With Han Zhan's words, Song Ci felt relieved.

Because Song Ci was pregnant with a second child, the preparations for the wedding of Nan Yanyan and Arang were handed over by Han Zhan to a professional wedding planning team. Early the next morning, after Song Ci woke up, he called both Han Miao and Han Jun.

Early in the morning, the mother and daughter were sitting on the lawn.

Han Miao was holding a plate of breakfast, eating while waiting for Song Ci to speak. Han Jun wears a sun hat on his head and is playing with a small wooden sword.

Staring at the drawing board in Song Ci's hand, Han Miao asked her, "Mom, do you want to teach us how to draw?"

Song Ci said, "Yeah."

Song Ci opened the cap of the watercolor pen and drew a pregnant woman on the blackboard. Song Ci pointed to the baby in the pregnant belly and asked Han Miao and Han Jun: "Miaomiao, Junjun, do you know what this is?"

Han Miao thought for a while and said, "It's mother!"

Song Ci smiled, "Yes." She said again: "I mean the child in my mother's belly."

Han Miao showed a confused look.

Han Jun said calmly and smartly: "It's a baby."

Song Ci snapped his fingers, "That's right."

She told her daughters, "Miaomiao, Junjun, there is a baby in my mother's belly now."

Upon hearing this, Han Miao's eyes widened, and Han Jun stared at Song Ci's belly. Han Miao put down the plate, she crawled to Song Ci, touched her belly, and said innocently: "Mom, I didn't see the baby."

Song Ci was amused by Han Miao, "The baby is still very young. In a few months, you and your sister will be able to see the baby."

Han Miao asked her: "It will look like a pumpkin, will it grow up slowly?"

"meeting!"

Han Jun pursed her mouth. She said, "Mom, do you hate us?"

Hearing this question, Song Ci was really taken aback.

When Han Miao heard that his mother hated them, he suddenly became nervous. Han Miao quickly hugged Song Ci's arm, his small face pressed against Song Ci's face.

Song Ci knew that Han Jun was different from ordinary children. She put her arms around Han Miao, looked at Han Jun tenderly, and asked her, "Why does Jun Jun think so?"

Han Jun said, "Mom, I hate us. I want to have another one."

Han Jun is less than two years old. If this is the case, she shouldn't have known it if someone hadn't told her. Song Ci's expression was slightly sinking, and she asked Han Jun, "Junjun, who is this telling you about the land?"

Han Jun and Han Miao received language training very early, and they can express many things. Han Jun pointed behind him and said, "The housekeeper said, if you don't obey, your mother will have another one."

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