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"Pfft, it can't stop your mouth even if you want to eat it!"

Lu Xiaoan felt that the man on the television was somehow familiar. He couldn't remember where he had seen him, but he was a famous person who often appeared on television. Maybe he had even appeared on the side news of some television channel before.

From that day onwards, the family never looked for trouble with Lu Xiaoan again, as if they had truly broken off all relations. Thinking about how she was pregnant and how she did not have a single family member to take care of him, sometimes, even Lu Xiaoan's heart felt a little sour. However, thinking about how she had been so heartless when she was with her family, she should no longer be thinking about this worthless girl, right?

The days passed one by one, and in the blink of an eye, winter arrived. Lu Xiaoan had recently learned many ways to weave scarves and gloves on Weibo. In the past, when they were watching TV, they didn't understand why those people in the palace dramas were so interested in making their unborn children's clothes in advance.

However, when she was eight months pregnant, she discovered that her maternal instincts had been overflowing like never before. Every time she saw something cute, she would want to buy it and put it on the table.

Even Su Han was like this. Although she was very carefree every day, she actually had a girl's heart, and always liked to buy some small pink dolls or a hat with lace. She said that she wanted to design some unparalleled and out-of-print clothes for her future niece!

In the blink of an eye, a few months passed. There weren't many clothes in the closet by the bed. Instead, there were a lot of clothes. Both of them were going to make clothes for future babies!

Sometimes, Lu Xiaoan would complete her tasks ahead of time, and would draw a picture of a baby's clothes when she was bored. It had already been a few months, and she had accumulated a thick stack of clothes.

Lu Xiaoan checked the company's mailbox, but didn't seem to have any new blueprints that she needed to design herself. As a result, she decided to get up and make herself a cup of coffee. Recently, he had been getting more and more heavy and cumbersome. It was difficult for him to even turn around at night.

Lu Xiaoan didn't know what kind of mentality she had, but she used to think that this thirty square meter house wasn't really that big. However, as her stomach grew larger and her movements became more and more inconvenient, she finally understood why the fatty was so tired from walking.

Rubbing her stomach, Lu Xiaoan once again thought of his mother. Having been pregnant for eight months, she had also experienced how difficult it was to give birth to a life for her mother.

Seeing someone leisurely sipping a cup of coffee on the sofa, she hurriedly called out to him to come over and get something, "Eldest Miss, can you come over and bring the food in? He's really going to freeze me to death! And didn't I tell you? During pregnancy, you can only drink plain water, you can't drink those random things! "

Lu Xiaoan rolled her eyes and said, "Your family lives at the seaside, why are you meddling in this?! I haven't been sleeping well lately, and I get sleepy in the afternoon, so I have to have coffee to refresh myself. "