"It's okay, it fits well." Qiao Sisi clapped her hands. She wanted to use her greasy claws to grab the clothes. She probably realized that the clothes were more expensive, so she pulled a piece of wet tissue and pulled it twice. Pick up the clothes and shake them away...
"Huh? How come there are two sets?"
Joss looked at the obviously bigger set.
The clothes are all casual sweaters, and hers are directly long skirts, but what's the matter with the men's version and trousers?
Aunt Chen couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile: "This is a couple outfit that the three young masters requested. Miss Qiao see if it fits."
"What's wrong with the sweater? It must fit." Qiao Sisi looked quite easy-going, "Thank you Aunt Chen."
Aunt Chen not only brought clothes, but also some snacks.
Qiao Sisi was tired from exercising, and was full after changing clothes.
Rong Jinghui drove the sports car, put on a couple outfit that was obviously the same as her, and sent her to the hospital for "examination".
Usually, a person has to drive a 120-yard supercar, and he drove it into a 40-yard chirping classic car.
Halfway through the drive, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and stopped to the side of the road.
Qiao Sisi was about to succeed in deceiving people to the hospital. When he stopped, she felt a little bit in her heart, and her face remained calm.
She raised her eyes: "What's the matter? Want to help me raise the son of Lao Wang next door?"
Rong Jinghui turned around and put his hands on Qiao Sisi's face.
"I suddenly remembered," he looked serious, "if it is an abortion, at least one month can't do that kind of thing, right?"
"And then?" Joss looked at him with a smile.
Rong Jinghui was serious, "So... forget it? One month is too unbearable."
If Qiao Sisi had water in her mouth now, she would definitely spray Jinghui on her face.
But she has no water, only blood.
So she spurted blood, poof--
Please ask Rong San Young, just because you can't bear it for a month, you plan to help others raise their son?
Your choice of multiple-choice questions is too shocking, right?
No, that's not right. The point of the problem is that if Rong Jinghui doesn't accompany her to the hospital for abortion, there is no way to trick him into the hospital for a paternity test.
Su Yanyun and Madam Rong are still waiting in the hospital.
Qiao Sisi could only cough twice: "Well, this child is an accident. I don't plan to take it. Besides, I have already condescended to take care of me. How can I let you raise a child for me?"
Rong Jinghui seemed to be very impatient: "Well, anyway, I can't afford it. If you don't fight, it's so decided."
With that, he was about to turn the front of the car.
Joss hurriedly pressed his steering wheel.
"That can't be done!" She almost knelt down to Rong Jinghui. "Think about it. I will give birth to this child in the future. You can see that it looks exactly like Rong Xiaoda. Should you? You don't respond, I should respond!"
Rong Jinghui really thought about it.
Uh, it really responds...
And when he thought of raising his son for Rong Xiaoda, how should he call himself?
Do you call Dad? Or call you brother?
Worry!
Rong Jinghui suddenly felt full of anger, so he wanted to rush to the police station and chop Rong Xiaoda's stuff!
My heart was irritable, and I didn't worry about anything.
He looked at Qiao Sisi with murderous eyes, "What were you doing before? I don’t know how to be careful? Didn’t you know that abortion is very harmful? My eldest mother didn’t have a normal childbirth because the next two children did not give birth. Give birth! I don’t want to lose a son of Rong Xiaoda, even my son is gone!"