She really thought it was too simple …
The mobile phone screen suddenly lit up again.
Chang Huan Yan blinked and answered "Hello" in her ear.
"Why are you smiling? There’s something wrong with your tone." Song Xiaoshou’s voice sounded.
Chang Huanyan is not in the mood to deal with him. "Are you okay? It’s okay. I hang up."
"What kind of attitude do I have?" Song Xiaoshou screamed at the other end, "Didn’t you just have a baby? It is reasonable to say that your period hasn’t come yet. Why are you so depressed?"
Chang Huanyan "…"
She frowned and just hung up.
But soon Song Xiaoshou came again.
She didn’t answer the phone and threw it on the coffee table. The phone rang persistently.
I finally stopped Chang Huan Yan and was about to get up when I heard a WeChat tone.
She was so busy that she reached for it.
It’s not Yu Yu, it’s from Song Xiaoshou.
"Answer the words."
She ignored the second message that she was about to throw back. "I have something to tell you about your old man. Do you want to know?"
Chang Huanyan dialed Song Xiaoshou’s number when he was excited and didn’t want to think about it. "I’m sorry, do you know what he is?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha" is a series of laughter at the other end. After half a day, Song Shoucai said faintly, "I knew you would call me as soon as you mentioned your old man. You love him!"
Chang Huanyan "…"
Love?
It flashed in my mind that it is easy for a woman to love a man because of sex.
So she loves depression?
☆, 443 president delicious little wife.
Song Xiaoshou, who often smiles and doesn’t talk, continues to sigh. "Come on, it’s just a difference. It’s only seven days. Are you like this? Or was he fed to sleep alone? No, you just had a baby. It seems that you can’t do that yet. Then how do you … "
Chang Huan Yan turned supercilious look and just hung up again.
Song Xiaoshou didn’t call again this time.
Chang Huan Yan went to take a shower and just came out of the bathroom. The phone rang again.
She came running with consciousness because she was so excited that she didn’t pay attention to the tea table. A sharp pain came from her right knee, and her tears came out …
Chang Huanyan grinned and rubbed his knees while reaching for his mobile phone.
When I opened it, it was still sent by Song Xiaoshou. There was a URL connection surface with a picture and a paragraph from him. "This is the most popular" The President’s Delicious Little Wife ",and there are many yellow paragraphs in it, you know!"
Chang Huanyan directly replied with a word "get out!"
Song Xiao shou-seconds replied, "I have a good heart!"
Chang Huanyan "…"
She was too lazy to talk to him again, find out the safflower oil, and rubbed the place where her knee was hit. It was already more than 1 o’clock in the evening when she went to bed.
Because I was always thinking about the old monk’s words and always smiling, I lost sleep just like the first night.
I want to go to the building to hold the baby, but I am afraid that when the elders get up early the next day, they are worried and give up this idea.
She turned her bed upside down and finally held it for Yu Yu, the protective talisman who didn’t know what time it was and finally fell asleep.
I opened my eyes again, and it was already bright outside the window.
I was about to open my mouth when I heard Han Shu say, "Mom, I have already greeted the hospital before, and the blood source is well prepared. It must be no problem."
Gao Zhiqiu looked at Han Shu in surprise and immediately smiled with relief. "So that’s good."
In the evening, as usual, Han Shao didn’t go back to take a shower and changed his pajamas. When he came out, he saw Gao Xiaoxiao half lying on the bed with a mobile phone in his hand and a smile on his face.
Don’t look so comfortable. There is no previous state of anxiety.
He wiped his hair and walked over, followed the bed, lifted the quilt and leaned over to Gao Xiaoxiao.
"What are you looking at?" Han Shu looked at her cell phone.
"I look at the constellation," Gao Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "The day is the 23rd."
"What happened to the 23rd?" Han Shu frowned.
Gao Xiaoxiao gave him a look. "Sagittarius will come after November 23. I was worried that my daughter would be a little Scorpio. It’s okay."
Han Shu didn’t study the constellation, but what she said reminded me of one thing.
I squinted and said, "Why did you forget my birthday when you were so concerned about the date?"
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Gao Xiaoxiao was stupefied at first, then immediately threw a mobile phone and hugged him, feeling guilty and flattering, saying, "Husband, I was wrong because I was worried that my child would forget your 31st birthday."
Han Zuo’s lip curl is neither salty nor light. "No, it’s not the first time you’ve forgotten me."
Gao Xiaoxiao "…"
It’s true that when he celebrated his thirtieth birthday last year, she forgot it at that time. Later, it seems that Han Minzhi woke him up.
At this time, it was Gao Xiaobai who woke up.
The little guy signed up for a pottery interest class at school, and actually made a set of lovers’ ceramic cup noodles by himself, and wrote her and Han Wei’s names.
When he gave Han Shu a wrapped birthday present, she saw a little bitterness in someone’s eyes.
Alas, my wife is really incompetent!
Although she is really worried about little Mo Mo’s spare time to think about other things, she can’t even sleep well and he doesn’t wake up. How can she remember …
"Do you feel very sorry for me?" Han Han spoke again, and the warm breath spread on her cheek, and she could still smell the refreshing mint.
"Well," Gao Xiaoxiao nodded his head and admitted his mistake. "I was wrong and shouldn’t have forgotten your birthday, but … this time it’s a special situation. I won’t forget it."
Han Dong "…"
Gao Xiaoxiao looked at him with a look of regret. He rubbed his warm arms and kept stroking his chest with one hand. "Don’t be angry, or … I’ll make it up to you one day?"
It’s natural to be in a good mood to see her take the initiative to tell and please the little figure at the moment.
He slightly evoked the corners of his mouth, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. "It’s all so-called that you and your daughter can have a healthy and safe birthday."
Gao Xiaoxiao’s "Hehe" was relieved. "Well, honey, please turn on the TV. I want to watch The Last Cinderella."
444 looks like Yan Nansheng.
For the first time in my life, I don’t know what she can do.
His hands clenched together with a jerk.
Through the door, you can still hear the doctors and nurses talking noisily, and Gao Xiaoxiao can’t help crying …