Chapter 775

When JoAnn got home, he went to the bathroom to pick up the pregnancy test sticks thrown on the floor and put them in a black garbage bag. He took the test sheet that he had brought out from the hospital, and went around the bedroom to find a place to hide. Finally, he lay down on the hairy carpet and put it under the bed, but he saw a familiar iron box.

Qiao an was stunned for a moment, pulled out the iron box, opened it, and saw the old RMB, air tickets, train tickets, and an envelope with a light blue background and pink peach hearts.

This was the time when she gave Lu Jinnian her birthday. Because she wanted to hide the surprise she had bought for him, she had to hide the iron box under the bed. Later, she thought that the child had been taken away by him. When she separated from him, she only thought about those things and habitually thought that the iron box was in her suitcase.

If it wasn't for today, she accidentally found out that she didn't know how long the iron box would stay under the bed?

Joanne looked at the contents of the iron box for a moment, then bent his lips slightly, put the pregnancy test sticks and test sheets he had taken into the iron box, covered them, and pushed them back under the bed.

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when Xu Jiamu returned to Suyuan apartment, song Xiangsi was cooking in the kitchen in her apron.

The kitchen is open. When Xu Jiamu stands at the porch to change his shoes, he can see at a glance that song Xiangsi is holding a knife full of momentum, and chopping cucumbers with a knife without rules and beauty.

Mingming turned on the smoking machine, but she didn't know what happened to song Xiangsi. The smoke in the room was a little choking. She heard the door open, covered her mouth, coughed, turned her head, and said to Xu Jiamu frankly, "are you back? Wash your hands and eat. "

Then, without waiting for Xu Jiamu to reply, he turned his head, just like killing people. Holding the knife handle in both hands, he chopped the cucumber on the chopping board. Then he grabbed them and put them in two bowls. With one hand in one hand, he put them in front of the dining table. He frowned and looked at her in the living room and raised his eyebrows: "what are you doing Is that right? Don't you eat? "

"Well." Xu Jiamu should say, went to the bathroom to wash a handle, sat opposite song Xiangsi, just picked up chopsticks, in the bowl that black a group of things, scared chopsticks "pa La" from the hands of the table: "Song Xiangsi, can you tell me, what is this thing?"

Song Xiangsi lifted her eyelids calmly and said, "fried soy noodles, why, haven't you eaten them?"

"Fried noodles? What's your fried noodles like? " Xu Jiamu picked up the chopsticks again, picked out the dough lumps in the bowl, the cucumber shreds with different thicknesses, and the black sauce that couldn't see what it was. He said with a disgusting smile: "ha ha, I haven't seen it yet."

With Xu Jiamu's voice settled, song Xiangsi grabbed the bowl in front of him and poured it into the garbage can without saying a word. Xu Jiamu snatched the bowl back with his chopsticks and stirred it hard for a long time. Only then did he pick up a noodle and put it in his mouth. In the next second, Xu Jiamu took up the water cup and drank it Qi: "Song Xiangsi, how much salt did you put in?"

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