The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Brother Ling, how are you ..." After Dr. Zhang withdrew, He Lanya turned her head embarrassedly and looked at Zhong Zhiling. Without saying a word, she was hugged by Zhong Zhiling's waist. Holding her tightly around her face, her entire face was resting on her belly. He Lanya felt the gentle tremor from the man and couldn't help the nose sore. She gently stroked the back of the man's head and whispered. , "How old is it at such a big age?"

Zhong Zhiling didn't speak, so he always hugged He Lanya so tightly, because she was rejected by her, he was so excited and so happy, he knew he was a no-go, but he wanted to be so no-no-be She disgusted.

"I didn't lie to you?" After a while, Zhong Zhiling released He Lanya. His eyes were red, and he rubbed his eyes embarrassedly. While looking at He Lanya, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious and reached out to caress He Lanya. The flat belly, proudly said, "It must have been planted on the day of the wedding."

As soon as He Lanya was startled, she remembered what Zhong Zhiling said to her on the day of the wedding, and her face turned red, and she was so ashamed that she was afraid of opening the man's big hand, and she was ashamed: "How come I never found you Is n’t it just a shameless one, or a shameless one? "

"You just like my nonchalant and shameless, hey," Zhong Zhiling smiled with pride and satisfaction, reached out and carefully took He Lanya into her arms, her big hand gently covering her flat belly, one side Continue to laugh like a silly kid, "Ya Ya, I'm going to be a dad, hey, I'm going to be a dad ..."

"Look at your dynamism, what's so obvious, don't people want to be mothers too?" He Lanya couldn't stand his appearance. While holding his hand, he touched his belly with him, while softening Said, "Brother Ling, when the baby is born, let's take the baby to Jiangnan to live a comfortable life, okay?"

"Okay, I listen to you." Zhong Zhiling said softly, leaning over to kiss the kissed girl's forehead.

...

Jiasheng thirty-four years July seventh day.

Zhili governor Yamen.

backyard.

This day is Zhong Mingwei ’s birthday. As in previous years, Meiya got up early and made birthday noodles with his own hands. Unlike before, this year is not in his own home. Meiya was guided by his maid to the kitchen. Making noodles is not his own kitchen. Meiya is not used to it. I can't help but miss Nanshan Others, and then I think of Grandma Chen. I can't help but my nose is suddenly sour and I'm busy rubbing my sleeves Rub your eyes, then continue to roll noodles.

Many things have happened these days, so much that she has no time to think about Grandma Chen. She is also forcing herself not to think. She is particularly afraid of the sudden death of Grandma Chen, but she looks at Gu Qingtong and Chen Qingxuan. How can you not think about Grandma Chen? But what can she do for Grandma Chen? She couldn't even go back and mourn for Grandma Chen.

In fact, it is not impossible to go back. The day before yesterday, when Pang Yi, Gu Qingtong, and Qin Chong rushed back to Ninggu Tower overnight, she and Zhong Mingwei sent people outside the gate. She watched the carriage disappear into the heavy night. A heart is sour and heavy, uncomfortable.

"Girl, if you want to go back, let's go back together," seemed to see Meiya's thoughts, Zhong Mingwei reached out and took her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I know you are not worried about me, so this is the reason I did n’t go back with them, but girl, I promise you, I will take good care of myself, and I will never let myself get hurt a little bit. Are you relieved of me? "