Chapter 677： Our family Chuchu and Bird's Nest said,

"Of course he is happy." Song Chuyi himself couldn't help but smile deeply. "When Tremella got a younger brother last time, you didn't see how envious he was. He just wanted to be an addiction to his brother. Every time I hugged, I couldn't bear to let go. "

Chang Qing suddenly stroked his amount, "I didn't want my sister to know about it at all. The younger one who had said good things had to be called a red date, how unpleasant the red dates are."

Song Chuyi also thought that the nickname was not good, "It's okay, if your sister talks, you can't remember to live or die."

"Is it so good to be skinny?" Chang Qing blinked her eyes.

"What's bad", Song Chuyi took her closer, and touched her belly with a look of father's love, "I also hope that you will be a girl this time. Like you, the bird's nest is still too big. lovely".

Chang Qing didn't expect that he would say such a thing, and he smiled cheerfully, "Okay, it turned out that you were watching the bird's nest is not cute, so you thought about letting me regenerate, right? I remember when I finished the bird's nest. You said one is enough, you just made me pregnant, bad guy. "

She hammered his chest, Song Chuyi let her hammer, only smiled and said, "I'm really wrong, but my wife is sometimes too seductive, and your husband is getting more and more uncontrollable now, thinking of it here for months and again Can't touch you, I'm depressed now. "

"I don't care, I used to give you a bird's nest for you, I was in pain, and now I want to regenerate, you have to hurt me," Chang Qing turned around and hummed.

"Okay, not only will I hurt you in the future, but I also want the bird's nest to hurt you more." Song Chuyi said in a pleasant voice: "You, just give birth. In addition to feeding, the child and I will take care of the bird's nest, you, as long as you are the ancestor. ".

"Well, you said, don't forget," Chang Qing was relieved.

Anyway, as long as I can bear the pain and give birth, I only need to give it to my husband and son in the future, life is very successful.

Chang Qing was in a good mood, and announced the news in the girlfriends group: Dear comrades, I am pregnant again.

Congratulations for the first time by Ruan Yu: Congratulations, next year we can bring our children together.

Chang Qing's complacent reply: I'm afraid we can't do it together. Our family Chu Chu and Bird's Nest said that the baby will be handed to them in the future.

Nguyen Xuan: You look at the hard work that I brought with my children to stimulate me.

Jiang Duoyao: You have hurt me deeply. My family has n’t even had a secret so far.

Jiang Duoyao: Woohoo Yan Changqing, why do you live so fast, why not wait for me, my heart is broken.

Chang Qing: I ca n’t help it. The soil is too fertile, and I'm also troubled.

Jiang Duoyao: Die.

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Jiang Duoyao, who had just attended the event, scrolled back and forth in the hotel's bed, "Why, why, why I can't get pregnant, and I want to get pregnant."

Sitting on the side, Ling Ling biting an apple, said leisurely, "You are still young, don't you be so eager, there are many people who have only two or three years to get married, so why bother?"

auzw.com "Can I not be in a hurry", Jiang Duoyao said uncomfortably: "Chang Qing is pregnant with a second child. I didn't expect to chase her first child, nor could I chase her second child. Got it, do you think she and Song Chuyi are so tired that they are easy to conceive, is it because I have done too few times with Yan Molun? "

"Keekeke", Ling Ling was almost pinched by Apple, staring, "Yan Molun lurks by your side from time to time, less often?"

"It's definitely not as good as Chang Qing and Ruan Ying." Jiang Duoyao called Yan Molun in angrily, "Where are you?"

"drink".

"What kind of wine to drink," Jiang Duoyao hummed, "I must be smoking and drinking because you are okay. I can't get pregnant now. I won't allow you to drink anymore. Changqing is pregnant with second child. I bought a ticket to come here, no matter what, I must keep up with their progress. "

Yan Molun drew the corners of her mouth, "Okay, come right away."

Jiang Duoyao stunned the phone, and Ling Ling with a stunned thumbs up on the side, "But make people and make people, don't make too hard, and delay the process of the new drama."

Jiang Duoyao hugged her chest and turned to her side in a depressed mood.

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Song Chulang didn't know about it until noon the next day, and Song Chuyi personally called him.

After hanging up the phone, I just put down my phone to raise a glass and touched the person who toasted him. The phone trembled again. He turned it on and received a photo from Lu Qingyu. In the photo, she was standing at the mouth of the Arctic Village, wearing The heavy clothes jumped up desperately. The little girl wore a down jacket bought when she went out, wearing a mask, hat, gloves, and earmuffs, and her airtightness was wrapped around her, only a pair of big, smart eyes could be seen laughing. .

There are still a few words under the photo, he will take a look at it: Good, I'll give it to you.

Song Chulang spurted out a sip of wine.

The people at the table looked at him and saw his blushing face incredible.

Wang Zixi quickly handed him a tissue. Song Chulang wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'll go out and make a call."

Get out of the box, find someone's phone number and dial in. It took me a while to hear the sweet voice inside, "Uncle".

Song Chulang cleared his throat and whispered in a long while: "I just went to a few days, and I've failed."

"Where am I broken, I have always been like this", Lu Qingxi smiled hesitantly: "I don't worry about your uncomfortableness for a few days when I come out, do you think I'm very understanding"

Song Chulang's temple jumped, "The photos you gave me are too dense and impermeable, so I can do it."

He couldn't really say the word, and coughed again, saying, "You don't mean to be empathetic."

"Also said I'm bad, I think you're worse than me," Lu Qing hummed. "Then I will send you another sympathetic come at night, OK?"

Song Chulang's heart was beating fiercely, and he felt feverish at noon in the hotel at noon. He unbuttoned the vest button and said, "It depends on what kind of photo is really considerate.

"Uncle, I found that you are getting worse and worse, I ignore you", the people inside said a few words and hung up.