On the phone, I can breathe and smell.

For a long time, Li Lei said: "You are with Awei? Are you okay?"

She gently responded and repeated: "You don't vent your anger with the emperor." I dare not ask him if he is good, and he dare not reveal a trace of concern. She can't give him hope, he must let him die.

If you are not destined to be together, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

His voice is very gentle, like a finely entangled net, which makes people addicted: "This is not a gas. If you only have to completely kill the emperor to get you back to me, then I will let the emperor not turn over."

"I said, I am willing."

"Cheat."

Xia Yan closed his eyes and said: "Li Lei, you don't want to be wishful thinking again. All my unhappiness and unhappiness are your imagination. In the balance of the child, I am very good, if you really care about me. Don't let me worry about him every day. Do you know? He is going out late now, I am... distressed."

In fact, she was so distressed that he was the man across the phone.

However, she can't say anything.

"I don't believe it." Li Lei is very stubborn. "Small, obviously, our relationship is so good. How do you suddenly change your love? Tell you, I can't believe it, you owe me an explanation."

Xia Wei tried to convince him. For a long time, he still couldn’t listen to a word.

"Small, you open the door." Suddenly, he said.

Xia Wei was shocked, as if he was inductive, looking up and looking forward.

As the sun sets, the huge sunset lays a golden background on the distant horizon. In the blood and light, a man stands in front of the car against the light and holds a phone in his hand. He was thinner, and he did not trim the margins before. The gray-gray cloak flew in the wind and fell lonely.

Her heart smacked a little, and the faint pain.

The hand does not feel put on the lower abdomen, baby, that is the father...

"You open the door." He called and looked straight at Ferrari's front window. Wei Weiyin, the virgin Virgo, put the whole car on the film, and the inside of the car was not visible from the outside.

Xia Wei was sitting in the car, but he saw Li Lei clearly.

He should be urgently positioned after connecting the phone, and the first time after finding her place, she would see her. Xia Xi looked at his face with eagerness, and even blinked, she felt extravagant. However, she did not have the courage to open the door. She was afraid that she would lose control when she opened the door. She was afraid that he would not be able to say anything in his face.

"You die," she said, taking a lot of effort to say, "Li Lei, don't be persistent, give up on me, and let go of yourself." She raised her hand a little, started the sports car, and turned her way.

"Little!" He stopped in front of the car. "Don't leave!"

She gritted her teeth, slammed her heart, slammed on the accelerator, and galloped away from him.

Behind him, there was a far cry from the voice of Wei Wei: "Ai! My car!"...

Soon, it turned into a backdrop in the vast sunset.

She drove Ferrari, returned to the villa with her son, and got out of the car, and told the gatekeeper: "Return this car to the defending voice of Tianyi."

Entered the house.

Zhai Ziheng is not in the same situation. He has always come back very late these days.

Xia Yan was exhausted to take a shower and went to bed.

When I woke up the next day, Zhai Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her slightly. The morning sun shone on his side, and the light and shade were uncertain. He asked: "Why are you going to find Li Lei?"

Xia Wei sat up from the bed and turned to look at him.

He pulled her body and pressed his anger: "I am asking you."

"I don't want to see you both lose," Xia Wei said. "Zi Ziheng, I am very tired."

"So you go to ask him?" The scorpion slammed his hand and grabbed her shoulder. It hurts. "Xia Yan, when is the outside thing your turn? Do you know?! I told you so long, I can win him." Why don't you stay at home? What are you doing now, relying on your pleadings, let Li Lei let me go? Joke!"

Xia Wei has always known that he does not like her to intervene in business, but he still feels sad when he accuses him.

"I am a person, not your marionette, you don't need to do everything to report to you," she said.

Yan Ziheng is cold and cold: "My tolerance is limited, don't let me find the second time."

She was scared by the haze in his words, remembering the harsh past, and the body trembled. He immediately felt it and relaxed his strength.

"You have a good night," he slowed down. "In the future, our family of three will live well."

She also wants to live a good life, at least to create a peaceful environment for the children. Since she couldn't manage the fight between Zhai Ziheng and Li Lei, she simply couldn't see her as a net, and recorded the songs step by step.

Her previous album sales were good, and many fans have called for a concert.

However, now that she is pregnant, she can't open the physical activity of the concert, so she had to compromise and hold a small-scale fan meeting.

The meeting will be lit up on the spot, and the smog on the stage of the flow will be like a dream. She sat in a special swing chair and sang a long thought in the soft accompaniment. The faint sorrow lingered in the air, and many fans were red on the stage.

Perhaps it was infected by such an atmosphere, and the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

In the next interactive session, everyone was very measured and asked her questions about hobbies and daily activities, not sharp. Until, there is a fan standing out -

"Oh," she asked with curiosity. "Can you tell us about your emotional life? According to the news circulating inside the emperor, you will often see you and the nephews go together, is it true?"

She calmed down and took a formulaic smile and said, "Yes."

Her child is still born in seven months, and the relationship between concealing and scorpion balance is not interesting. It is always necessary to let people know that they are "two emotions and mutual joy", and they will suddenly come out of pregnancy and cause a mess of speculation to come well.

There was a stir in the crowd.

"Oh my God, the rumor is actually true..." Someone was excited and flushed. "I said that Xiaoyan is so beautiful, temperamental and elegant, singing is amazing, and will definitely be with great men!"

"That is," many people echoed, "The emperor's big boss, Yeah, and Ozawa are too good."

"Please take a photo!"

"When will you take a few photos for us?"

A group of people are jealous and screaming. The presence of her **** fans, the news that she and her nephews are not as malicious as some outsiders, but have given blessings.

Xia Yan looked at them and still smiled gracefully, but he could not feel happiness at all.

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