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When you don't trust a person, what he does is suspicious.

When you hate a person, what he says is abominable.

This is the case with human nature.

What's more, Zhou Xifu himself is in Yun Xiang's hands. He needs to smooth it out, to pay an unknown price for an object of doubt, or to seek a retreat for himself, and he also has a steelyard in his heart.

In fact, he is the kind of man who seeks to avoid harm, but is decent, and needs a reason to persuade himself that he has no fault, and that someone is sorry for him first.

His righteousness is there, but not as deep as he thought.

"Then... Zhou Xifu, did we really let him go like this?" Song Qian wondered.

Zhou Xifu is really not a good person.

"Do you think Mi Lai is stupid?" Yun thought about it.

"Not stupid." Although Mi Lai is not a clever person, she is definitely not a stupid person. She is even smarter than ordinary people.

"Then you say, she has let Zhou Xifu pinch her handle with confidence for so many years?" Yun thought and asked again.

"You mean that she also has Zhou Xifu's handle in her hand, then why should she be ruined..." It can cancel each other out.

"Money is the most useless thing for Mi, who grew up in a wealthy family from an early age." Yun thought about and shook her head gently. "And with her current ability to absorb gold, this money won't take long. You can earn it back."

Yun thinks about inserting a piece of loquat meat into her mouth. She now needs to be balanced about what she eats, even if she likes it, she can't be greedy.

After squinting for a while, she said, "There are three reasons why she does this. The first is that she really doesn't value money; the second is that she has just been kicked out by the Chai family because of this matter. Opportunity to go back."

"This third is crucial. She and Zhou Xifu are accomplices. She doesn't want to burn with Zhou Xifu's jade."

Be passive and make Zhou Xifu complacent, wait for them to draw a clear line, destroy their own unfavorable evidence, and then find another opportunity to throw the evidence to Zhou Xifu's opponent, what hatred has not been reported?

"So, if Zhou Xifu pits Mi Lai, his own good days will come to an end!" Song Qian admired Yun more and more.

This two-done strategy, this is the ultimate way to really bite each other!

Yun thought about what she was about to open her mouth, and the baby in her belly moved again, and her attention was all drawn away, stroking her slightly convex belly: "Oh, mother’s baby, you didn’t hear anything. , You are a pure child."

Yun thought a little melancholy, would she teach the children bad?

Quickly go through the calendar, and shorten the day from Song Mian’s return by three days. When Song Mian returns, let him give the baby a prenatal education every day before bed, read the story of truth, kindness, and beauty, and make her son pure and harmless .

Song Qian couldn't help but chuckle.

Yun thinks about being idle completely, and then picking up half of his clothes again. He also took the master over and stayed for two days. He personally guided and finished before the day when Song Mian circled back.

People washed it out early the next morning, just as Tiangong made beauty, there was no snow and a little sunshine.

Yun thought about waiting until the clothes were dry in the afternoon. She ironed it and put it in the gift box. The night came, and Song Mian did not return.

He reluctantly got into the bed, put his hands on the belly, and said to the baby: "Your father is a big liar. Yesterday he said that he will come back today, but no one will see him now. When he comes back, shall we ignore him?"

The baby was quite active at night, and this point was given back to her mother.

Feeling fetal movement again, Yun had a little comfort when he thought about it, and then paused and said, "Do you think your mother is right?"

The little guy was particularly awesome and moved again.

Yun thinks that she is satisfied, but after thinking about it, she feels that she cannot educate her baby like this.

How can you discredit the image of the child's father in front of the child?

She corrected her attitude and said to the child, "Actually, your dad is very good. He must have been delayed. Otherwise, he would have wished to put his wings and fly to us. Dad loves mom and baby very much."

It's a pity that the little guy stopped moving this time.

Yun thinks about...

She tried to correct her son's radical thoughts: "Son, we can't treat Dad like this, otherwise Dad will be very sad, Dad will be sad. Will you feel bad? You will definitely..."

The next thing is to think about the broken thoughts of a person. The son never gave her a little response. She was thinking and thinking, and she was sleepy, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Feeling confused, he felt a fiery body leaning over and circled her in his arms.

Yun thinks it's very sleepy and sleepy. She didn't know if she was in a dream, so she fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up in the morning, she was alone, and she couldn't tell the loss.

Just when she was depressed and sad, a figure crossed the cloakroom, came to the innermost, leaned on the partition, and stared at her gently and smiled: "Good morning, Mrs. Song."

Yun Xiang suddenly raised his head and slammed into the pair of glazed eyes.

At that moment she forgot that she was pregnant, lifted the quilt, and ran towards him.

So scared that Song Mian's soul shook, and flashed over like lightning. After thinking about the feet and just landing on the cloud, he hugged her horizontally, put her back on the bed again, and said with fear, "Mrs. Song, you Her husband is timid and not scared."

Yun thinks about reaching out and pinching the bridge of his nose: "You are timid, there are no bold people in this world."

If nothing else, the surgeon's courage is not so big, how to use a scalpel?

"Your every move makes me care, and here you are, I'm braver than sesame seeds, I'm afraid you might get hurt a little bit." Song Mian whispered, holding the man in his arms.

"Okay, okay, don't be numb, I know you are worried about me." Yun thought a little too much, and put Song Mian's hand on his belly. "I'm not afraid of my son laughing at you. I know, he knows now. The nose and mouth are fully formed, and he can hear you."

"He is a good baby." Song Mian's greatest relief is that more than a month after he left, his son did not toss his wife, so that his wife has less hard work during pregnancy. "You also took good care of him."

Last night, he gave Yun Xiang a pulse, and the child and her body were very healthy.

"I am a good mother." But for this baby, she did what she could.

"Not only a good mother, but also the best wife." Song Mian leaned over and kissed in Yunxiang's ear.