《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 122
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She nodded, blushing, and said, "we are classmates. We've known each other for a long time, but we didn't want to talk much before. Recently, our family is in a hurry, so we plan to get married."
I smile, do not say more, Cheng Junyu called, she put the file, and went out.
Looking at the things she chose, they were all pink and tender. I couldn't help laughing bitterly, "they were all pink and tender. What if they were a son?"
After dinner, Muzi took me into a mother's and baby's shop and went around. She chose some things for the baby.
When you think about it, that's the happiest day. Although there is no money, there is no one in your heart. It's clean and free.
Years have traces and memories.
I'm smiling. I can't help thinking about the university meeting. We don't have much living expenses. In order to have a good meal, we always save for a long time. Then we make an appointment to have a buffet together.
In the center of Jiangcheng City, the shopping mall is huge. Muzi is very excited because she hasn't been out for a long time. In her words, she didn't eat in the morning to save her stomach for seafood buffet.
She took the milk tea and said haughtily, "I don't care about you for your sincerity."
The hands of the milk tea to her, I said, "traffic jam, I did not mean to come to buy you milk tea, is an apology."
When I arrived, Muzi had been waiting for me for a long time. When she saw me, she pouted and said, "elder sister, you are half an hour late."
After hesitating for a while, I drove to the shopping mall agreed with Muzi.
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After all, I didn't see the man's face clearly at that time. There are many middle-aged men who are slightly fat. It's hard to find them in the sea of people.
But after a while, the man drove away.
The middle-aged man who kidnapped me last time, I didn't see his face clearly, but I remember his body shape very clearly. I couldn't help stopping the car for a moment and took a close look at the middle-aged man in the car.
When I got on the bus, I backed the car out of the parking space and was about to leave. I didn't see a person who was a little familiar with me. Joe's cautious red sports car was sitting in a black Cayenne with a middle-aged man who was slightly fat. I looked very familiar with his figure.
So later, they drove the car directly to the parking lot downstairs. The garage is always dark. Although the parking lot is easy to let the car out of the sun and wind, it's safer.
I made an appointment with Muzi to go to the shopping mall. After I cleaned the table, I went directly to the parking lot. After last time, I rarely park my car in the underground garage.
Implicit a few words, hung up the phone, I looked at the time, it is time to get off work.
"You're welcome!"
"Well, thank you!"
After a pause, he said, "that's good. There's a box on my desk in my office. It's a tocolysis pill. Take time to get it and take it on time."
There is no quarrel between Fu Shenyan and me. If we don't quarrel, we are not quarrels.
"No!"
"A fight?"
I subconsciously frowned and said, "I'm ok, don't worry!"
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The other end of the phone was silent and said, "it's OK. I'll call carefully. Let me show you my body."
I Leng Leng way, "in the evening I made an appointment with Muzi, what's the matter?"
"Shen Shu, do you have time?" Sounds like he's in trouble.
When I answered the phone, I said, "Hello, Dr. Cheng!"
She picked out the crib, looked at me, and said, "it's OK, men and women. These things can be used before he is three years old. If he really doesn't like them, we'll buy them after he is born."
There seems to be no problem with this.
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