Su Anan had seen enough of the excitement, she planned to get up and leave, but when she saw a man coming, Su Pingping pulled his sleeve intimately, and guessed that this was Li Jiayi, the son of Taichang Siqing's family.

He also married Su Pingping in the previous life. At that time, she was already imprisoned in Qingyu Building, so she had never seen Li Jiayi.

Out of curiosity, she didn't move, just sat there and glanced at what kind of person this Li Jiayi was, who actually liked Su Pingping's hanging.

She never thought about it, but she was stunned, it was him.

Isn't this the boy who confessed to her when she was fifteen years old?

She was slightly surprised, too lazy to watch, and withdrew her gaze.

Su Pingping tightened the veil in a hurry, her guilty conscience and jealousy surged at the same time, and she immediately called out sweetly, interrupting Li Jiayi's trance.

"Chiayi, Chiayi, what are you looking at?"

She pretended not to know, and did not believe that Li Jiayi dared to admit that she was staring at a married woman.

Li Jiayi looked at the empty window and said in a trance, "It's nothing, let's go, I'll take you back first."

Su Pingping pretended to be well-behaved and hummed, thinking that if he was willing to send him back, it shouldn't be too loud.

Along the way, he was well-behaved, and very virtuous.

Yanfang watched the two walk away, and withdrew her gaze. She smacked her lips and said, "Sister-in-law, your concubine's character is not good."

It wasn't that Yanfang was deaf and didn't hear the dispute downstairs just now, but it was hard to ask questions, after all, it was a family matter for the eldest sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and heard the girl whistle to Chiayi.

Li Jiayi and Yanfang knew each other, and the two were considered friends, so they pushed the window out of curiosity to see.

Seeing that it was Li Jiayi, he couldn't help smacking his lips, "What kind of eyes does Li Jiayi look like, he likes such a thing."

Su Anan was amused by Yanfang's words, which Yanfang could describe.

She shrugged and didn't pay much attention to Su Pingping, but noticed that Yanfang knew Li Jiayi in her words, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "Yanfang, how is Li Jiayi?"

Yanfang said: "It's very good, a stunned young man, honest, with a sour smell."

It's good to be said by Yanfang, and it is estimated that people are quite honest.

Su Anan suddenly thought of last year, when he Hanhan confessed to himself, he stuttered nervously, lowered his head, and his face was flushed.

But the etiquette is in place, maintaining a proper distance, and no one is embarrassed.

Su Anan felt that if Li Jiayi really married Su Pingping, it would be uneasy at the back.

Moreover, Su Pingping is selfish and selfish. Even if she married Li Jiayi, it must not be out of love. In this way, it hurt Li Jiayi.

After a pause, she called Yueluo and ordered something.

Yanfang also paid attention and decided to find an opportunity to give Li Jiayi a clear letter, and to keep her eyes open when marrying a daughter-in-law.

In the past, the two continued to pick jewelry.

What Yanfang sees today is from Su An'an. After all, Yanfang is about to get married. She should buy something for her as a sister-in-law.

Yanfang's temperament is also refreshing, thank you and accept it all.

When they went back, the sun was already setting, and the afterglow filled the streets, pulling out a long reflection. Yanfang saw Lijingji, and suddenly shouted to stop. She went to buy some jujube cakes to bring to her mother.

Only then did Su Anan know that Aunt King Jing likes to eat jujube cakes, and silently wrote it down.

Lijingji's business has always been very good, the queue is long, Yanfang did not cut the queue, and honestly went to the queue in person, (mainly because the eldest lady was curious and wanted to try the feeling of queuing.)

She passed happily with a veil on. Su An'an was already a woman, so she didn't need to wear a veil.

But she was too eye-catching, so it was inappropriate to accompany her to line up like this, so he sat in the carriage and waited for her, and let the Phantom send a few secret guards to guard Yanfang.

It was inconvenient for the carriage to park in the middle of the street, so the driver drove the carriage to the entrance of the alley.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the corner of the alley.

Su An'an was curious, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw only half of the pear-white corners of his clothes disappeared at the end.

She frowned slightly, her pear white clothes, and that voice...

She got off the carriage immediately and was about to go to the end of the alley when a phantom suddenly appeared and stopped her, "Madam, Miss Xiao is safe."

In a word, Su Anan understood, she was really Wanrong.

The voice just now, and the usual color of clothes, she felt like Wan Rong's.

In such a quiet alley, she only wanted to take a look out of worry.

Seeing Phantom blocking, just do it. If you want to take Wan Rong away and make Phantom say it's safe, there is only one person, Xian Wang.

Su Anan sat back again, remembering that Wan Rong was pregnant, it was almost two months, she fell into deep thought...

At the corner at the end of the alley, the idlers have been dismissed.

Song Xingyuan imprisoned the person in his arms unscrupulously, and sealed her voice with his lips.

Xiao Wanrong couldn't push him away, and couldn't beat him away, so she couldn't help but get a little angry and bit him directly.

The bloody smell of the rust stains spread, and he stopped, licked his lips and said, "You are willing."

With this kind of wound, tomorrow the teahouse and pub will have his splendid smell again.

Xiao Wanrong was angry, her eyes widened, "What can I bear, Song Xingyuan, you are despicable."

He kidnapped her again, but he was able to get her out of the house.

Song Xingyuan smiled slightly and said with a good temper, "Well, I'm despicable, I'm shameless, hit me."

"It's just..." His voice suddenly became humble, "Don't push me away again, okay?"

Xiao Wanrong was stunned, she didn't understand why he didn't hate her anymore, and suddenly his temper was so soft?

Song Xingyuan saw her guarding, but smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kidnap you, I just haven't seen you for a long time, worried about you, and worried about the child."

"Don't be angry. If you move the fetal gas again, Imperial Doctor Du said that you have fallen and the fetal image is unstable, so you should not be angry."

When Xiao Wanrong heard him mention the child, her eyes widened and she subconsciously covered her abdomen, "You, you all know?"

"Well, I know everything, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you and the child."

Du Maoming's diagnosis could be said to have been known to him on the same day.

He thought she would be impatient for slippery pills.

Unexpectedly, she didn't. Instead, she heard Du Maoming say that when the fetal heart was unstable because of a fall, he asked him to prescribe a contraceptive pill.

In an instant, his despondent heart rekindled, Wan Rong was willing to keep his child, did she still love him?

Was there still a secret back then?

He thought about it a lot, hurriedly looking for an opportunity to get her out, admitting his mistake and testing her attitude.

Seeing that he knew, Xiao Wanrong pursed her lips slightly, "What security do you take?"

Song Xingyuan stroked her hair and said, "Take my life."

"Even if I die, I will protect both of you."

In an instant, Xiao Wanrong's heart trembled fiercely and subconsciously covered his mouth.

Song Xingyuan just smiled, his eyes shining like stars.

She knew that she still had him in her heart, otherwise, it would be impossible to risk leaving his child.

Even more impossible, still as before, not listening to him cursing himself.

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