Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  He didn't know anything, so he let her go.

  Countless times in the midnight dream, he wanted to go back to that day, at that moment, he didn't want her to leave like this when he died.

   But, there is no if, no chance to regret.

  Xia Yuxuan, wearing a white dress and delicate makeup, rushed into the heavy rain and complained loudly. After being seduced by Xiao San, she went blind, turned and ran away crying.

  At that time, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the vehicles on the road were very fast, and the splashing rain water stirred up bursts of water.

  He had to turn around to hold Xia Yuxuan.

  Xia Yuxuan wanted to take this opportunity to follow Han Dongyan in a decent way, how could he care?

  As the victim, she asked to break up, making it as if his affair mistress was arrested by his wife, and Ewha ran into the driveway with rain.

  She seemed to be really not afraid of death, leading him to run forward, yes, leading him to die...

  He was so stupid that he ran to pull her.

  At that time, if you didn’t pull her by yourself, Xia Yuxuan was really hit and killed by a speeding car. Those who calculated all of this didn’t care if Xia Yuxuan was dead or alive, but he just pulled her!

  When Xia Yuxuan fell on the side of the white guardrail, he was still standing in the lane where the car was speeding, waiting to find a chance to crush him and the car rushed towards him.

  There is no chance of any reaction.

  She rushed over and pushed him away from the call of death.

  Jiajia.

   "Jia Jia...Jia Jia..." Lu Yichen's hot lips pressed against the back of her neck, licking and biting each other a little bit, as if intimacy was not enough.

  The moment she rushed over, when he realized what had happened, the whole world seemed to collapse.

  His mind is blank.

   "Jia Jia..."

   "Well, don't bite." Li Jia rubbed the pillow and opened his eyes slightly.

  It's already bright.

  Lu Yichen held her in his arms, his waist and abdomen muscles pressed against her back, and through the thin clothing, they felt hot and hard.

  It was cold in the winter morning, Li Jia shrank back, Lu Yichen’s chin was on top of her head, one of his hands was used as a pillow by Jia Jia, and Jia Jia rubbed his arm when he rubbed it.

   "Get up, baby dad." Li Jia turned around while holding her waist, looking at Lu Yichen with her bright black eyes.

  At this look, she was taken aback. "Hey, brother, what's the matter with you? Eyes are red like this? I haven't slept all night?"

   "It's okay." Lu Yichen kissed Jiajia's cheek, his voice slightly hoarse.

  Li Jia has a big belly and it is inconvenient to do whatever she does.

  As the expected delivery date is approaching, parents who are abroad called to ask Jiajia’s physical condition. Jiajia is going to the hospital for delivery in the past two days.

  Lu Yichen received a long list of lists from Monica, all of which should be prepared when going to the hospital, Lu Yichen handed the lists to the enthusiastic old man with some speechlessness.

  It was time to prepare for the New Year. The Lu family is now busy welcoming the newborn. The child will be born one and a half months before the New Year, and it will not be too late to prepare.

  For the Lu family, the two little buns that will be born soon are undoubtedly the best gifts for the New Year.

  However, at the end of the year, the Lu family welcomed uninvited guests.

   "I am not dead, how are you going to explain this!"

  Old Marshal Li looked gloomy, and threw a stack of colored pages on the coffee table in front of Mr. Lu.

  The father and son of Li's family, as well as the trip to Hangzhou, followed by five or six soldiers wearing military uniforms with expressionless faces, casually going there, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

  This posture is very wrong.