Tomorrow is Huo Zhenyuan's big day. In fact, huoting doesn't want to go at all. Now he would like to follow Su Mian every second. He even takes his work home. If he goes to the wedding, he will leave Su Mian for several hours. For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's just He was killed.

To this end, Su Mian is quite straightforward.

"Of course!" Su Mianmian said, "uncle, what can I do at home?"

Huoting holds Su Mian's hand without saying a word, but he is still a little unhappy.

Su Mian can't bear to turn a white eye. How can she think that uncle is more like a child now than Dongdong?

"Listen to me, uncle. You have to go when Dad gets married. Anyway, you are both father and son, not for The relationship between you has been alienated by outsiders. " Su Mian persuades with patience, "I know you are a little aggrieved, but Qiao Anqi is an outsider. Her father is just temporarily hoodwinked. We can't give up on him, can we?"

"No." Huo Ting said coldly, "I don't care about the old man at all. What I care about is that man holding my mother's face."

"Alas." Su sighed.

Huo Ting felt her stomach and said, "don't worry, I will go Eh, my daughter said hello to me! "

He looked up excitedly.

Su Mian smiled a little reluctantly.

This is another worry. She is going to have a bun, but She still didn't tell Uncle that she had a bun in her stomach

QAQ……

How to break it? Baby, are you going to be rejected by daddy before you are born?

The black housekeeper knocked on the door and whispered, "madam, here comes the baby's wardrobe."

Baby's wardrobe is a brand owned by Holly's group, which specializes in selling baby products. There are all kinds of products in it, whether it's clothes for wearing or strollers for playing with toys.

Before Su Mianmian could reply, huoting was very excited to help Su Mian up and said, "let's go! Let's go and pick some beautiful dresses for our daughter. "

Before that, hoting had bought many beautiful skirts for the babies.

Su Mianmian: "..."

Sons will cry They buy things for girls.

She didn't say she wanted to buy some boys Clothes.

As a result, every time I said it, my uncle would say firmly, "Mianmian, my daughters must wear the pink and tender..."

QAQ……

What about the girls?

Trough! This is about to have a son! How can I tell my uncle if I have a son or a daughter in my stomach?!

Su Mian looks at Huo ting and buys a bunch of small skirts again. She is very weak and says she wants to go back to the room to have a rest.

She anonymously posted a post on the Internet, seeking the help of the vast number of magical netizens to come up with ideas.

The title of the post: my husband likes my daughter very much. He always thinks that what I have in my stomach is my daughter. As a result, what I have in my stomach is my son. How can I tell him gently?

As a result, the post sank and it took half an hour for a netizen to reply to her.

[landlord, your post is not worth reading. If you change it, how can I tell my husband's child in my stomach politely? I promise to reply in minutes PS, now the quality of hand stickers is getting boring! ]

horizontal groove! Where is your moral integrity?

Your sister's hand Stickers! Your family are all hand Stickers!

Su Mian angrily closes the web page and turns to watch TV series.