Chapter 870

The plane flew higher and higher, until the lights of Beijing could not be seen. Song Xiangsi's tears rolled down her cheek again.

Xu Jiaan, wearing a big white pigtail, nodded helplessly in front of the bank

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on the day Qiao Anxia left the hospital, the weather in the whole city of Beijing had turned warm completely.

Early in the morning, Cheng Yang and Qiao's mother start to pack up their things. Although Qiao Anxia has made an appointment with Qiao an in advance to meet her at Qiao's house, Qiao Anhao, who has obviously raised her stomach, still comes to the hospital to pick her up and leave the hospital with Lu Jinnian.

Back to Qiao's house, it was 12 o'clock at noon. The servant just prepared the lunch. Qiao Anxia was the wounded, and Joan Hao was pregnant woman. The food preparation was very light and nutritious.

After three years in the living room, Qiao's father and Mrs. Qiao stayed in the living room for lunch.

More than three months pregnant JoAnn good, sleepy and lazy, leaning on Joan's shoulder watching TV, unconsciously fell asleep.

Qiao Anxia felt the weight on her shoulder increased. She couldn't help turning her head. Seeing that she was sleeping with her eyes closed, she immediately closed the words she was about to say. Then she gently bumped into Qiao's mother who was sitting on the side, pointed to a blanket not far away, and whispered, "give me the blanket."

After taking the blanket, Joan Anxia gently covered her body and put it under her arm. When she put it under her arm, she happened to see Joan's protruding abdomen. Joanna's vision could not help becoming a little fixed. Her subordinates consciously reached out and touched JoAnn's belly. Hard, a flash of envy appeared in her heart, and then her hands were as fast as an electric shock Of the retracted back, drooping the fundus light a dim.

When JoAnn woke up, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Joe's mother had prepared dinner, so they all had dinner at Qiao's house, and then they separated.

Qiaojincheng has been driving to qiaojinyuan for a year. It's not a good time for Qiao anxiu to drive to the apartment.

Arriving at the door of the apartment, Cheng Yang opens the door, but blocks in front of Qiao Anxia: "close your eyes first."

Qiao an Xia Na stuffy raised head, looked at Cheng Yang: "why?"

"Close your eyes." Cheng Yang repeated it again. Seeing Qiao Anxia's apathy, he simply walked behind Qiao Anxia, raised his hand and covered her eyes. Then he kicked open the door with his foot and pushed Qiao Anxia into the room.

"Cheng Yang, what are you doing?" Qiao Anxia moved his head and wanted to open Cheng Yang's hand. However, the man lowered his head and pressed her ear. Then he took the door and continued to push Qiao Anxia. He walked to the center of the living room and stopped. Then he slowly moved his hand away from Qiao Anxia's eyes.

"Cheng Yang, what kind of plane are you doing..." Qiao Anxia opened her eyes as she said. Then she saw many fireflies flying around her, shining warm yellow light into the dark room. -

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