After the chat, Yang Jiahui laughed hysterically in Shanghai.
Bao Feihong, who came out of the bathroom, was very worried.
What kind of prenatal syndrome is this?
His breath was very fresh, but she had forced him to brush his teeth. And now, he was still laughing maniacally.
"Jiahui, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at Xiao Jin!"
"What happened to Su Jin?"
When he sat down, he carefully pulled her into his arms.
"Jin Hengyuan is still hiding it from her…She was worried that Jin Hengyuan had left her out…She had no idea what day it was today…Ha, Jin Hengyuan's confidentiality work is really good…"
Yang Jiahui sighed and leaned her head on the man's shoulder. Her hand gently stroked her belly,
"If it weren't for the fact that she was about to give birth, I really wanted to go over and give her my blessings... Marriage is the biggest thing in life…"
Here, Provence, France.