Hearing this voice, Wen ruoqing's pretty eyebrows tightened even more.
Because she heard it. It was a warm voice.
She came here?
Wen ruoqing looked along the voice and saw that warm, holding such a big belly, was looking around in the crowd.
The crowd around her was waiting to pick up the saint and throw down the peace charm. They were immediately dissatisfied with her face.
Someone started pushing her.
Wen ruoqing doesn't know what it's like.
She wanted to rush to protect her quickly, but she stopped at the thought that she was also a Jiang family.
She doesn't want to have anything to do with any of the Jiang family.
Wen ruoqing's red lips closed tightly and his eyes moved to Jiang Lingfeng in the crowd.
He was being pulled away by domolin.
It must have been the warm cry that startled domolin. At this time, she was unhappy all over her face.
"Lingfeng, don't go, Lingfeng, husband, I'm warm!"
Warm saw Jiang Lingfeng, shouted his name and tried to get close to him through the crowd.
However, I was more dissatisfied with her warm behavior in the crowd.
Seeing that Jiang Lingfeng had gone away, she was so warm and anxious that she pushed away the person in front of her, and tears welled up in her eyes.
But her tears did not win the sympathy of the crowd, but angered the crowd because of her pushing.
Suddenly, someone pushed her hard.
Warm didn't stand firm. He stepped back and fell to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Warm holding his stomach, a painful look on his face.
She looked at Jiang Lingfeng's back and stretched out her hands in his direction.
"Ling Feng, husband, don't go!"
The voice of crying, the expression of despair, all let the text in the crowd if the heart is pulled into a group.
She clenched her hands and wanted to cross over, but her feet moved, but she still didn't move.
Chu Xiaomo looked at the scene quietly. He wanted to go forward, but he just looked at Wen ruoqing.
"Xing'er, she's pregnant. If she stays here again, I'm afraid there will be something wrong with her baby."
Wen ruoqing said, "Oh, go and help her."
"Is she Jiang Lingfeng's wife? You've always had a good relationship with her. Are you really not going to help her? Xing'er, I'm a man and it seems inconvenient to come forward."
Chuxiaomo deliberately made an excuse.
Wen Ruo moved his lips and wanted to refute a few words. He saw warm holding his stomach and trying to get up, but suddenly he didn't move.
"It hurts. My stomach hurts. I'm going to have a baby. Who can help me?"
Are you going to have a baby?
Warm sister is going to have a baby!
If Wen ruoqing is an exciting spirit, regardless of others, he quickly bypasses the crowd and runs to the warm front.
"Don't be afraid. It'll be fine. I'll take you back."
Wen ruoqing soothes the warmth and carefully prepares to pick up the warmth.
Looking at Wen ruoqing warmly and blankly, looking at the bright petals between her forehead, he spewed a word: "your voice..."
Wen ruoqing gave her a hand and responded that her face had changed at this time, but her voice was still the original voice.
"Xing'er, she is going to have a baby. We have no time to take her back. We must find a place to settle her down first."
Chu Xiaomo looked at the warm situation and immediately opened his mouth.
"Oh, good."
Wen ruoqing returned to his senses, took a warm look and smiled at her.
Fortunately, her face has changed now.
This is also good, so as not to discuss the previous things with her and think about it.