Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 811 When love has become a thing of the past 4
"Chou Chou is not suitable for girls..." He Jiayu thought about his words, and said tactfully, "How about someone with a similar pronunciation, called Chuchu?"

Su Xiaomo hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

An Xiaxia believed it, and rubbed her chin thinking, "What should I call my baby?"

"Ergou and Cuihua! How down-to-earth, I think your husband will definitely like it!"

"...I think he's going to break my leg."

"That's not likely, but... it's very likely that you won't be able to get out of bed for half a month." Su Xiaomo smiled narrowly, and An Xiaxia blushed: "It's broad daylight, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Xiaomo made a face at her, Xiao Chuchu in her arms was full, and slept obediently in her arms.

An Xiaxia was envious again: "So cute...I like it so much..."

"If your daughters are daughters, we'll let them be best friends! If your sons are sons, we'll make baby marriages for them!" Su Xiaomo proposed enthusiastically.

"But what if both of them are sons?" An Xiaxia was a little worried.

"Hey, two men compete for one woman, I like it!"

"..."

The two chatted intensely. He Jiayu walked in with soup, and the two of them completely forgot about An Xiaxia's existence. They were so tired of being together.

An Xiaxia didn't want to be a light bulb, so she left the ward.

Sheng Yize stood in front of the window, turning the cigarette in his hand, expressionless, but frowning tightly.

An Xiaxia rubbed his eyebrows on tiptoe: "Don't frown, there will be wrinkles."

Sheng Yize grabbed her little hand and smiled at her: "Have you finished watching the baby?"

"Yeah!" An Xiaxia nodded, gesticulating excitedly, "So soft, cute, just a little big... Very, very cute..."

Sheng Yize looked at her happy face, but felt very bitter.

He and she knew very well that their child would never be born so smoothly.

It's even possible... I didn't breathe when I was born, or I had to inject drugs, put them in a nutrition box, and live with difficulty...

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. An Xiaxia seemed to feel it. She took his hand and smiled sweetly: "You can smoke if you want to. It's not like I won't let you smoke."

Sheng Yize touched her head: "It's okay, I don't smoke."

He threw the cigarette into the trash can, remained silent for a moment, and told An Xiaxia the news he had received.

"Qi Yanxi and Mu Li are divorced."

"what?"
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domestic.

Mu Li stubbornly refused to sign the divorce agreement. The lawyer Qi Yanxi sent was mild-tempered and said with a smile, "Is Miss Mu dissatisfied with the distribution of property?"

Mu Li's eyes were flushed, Qi Yanxi treated her well, divided her several properties, and did not take back the stocks in her hands.

"I want to meet him..." Mu Li bit her lip and begged the lawyer.

The lawyer was unmoved, and only said: "When Miss Mu has thought about it, you can contact me."

Mu Li rolled her eyes, "Lawyer Lu, can I use your phone?"

The lawyer was startled, and soon handed over his mobile phone in a gentlemanly manner.

Mu Li dialed the well-known number, and soon the call was connected.

There was bitterness in his heart. It turned out that he just didn't answer her call.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yanxi's deep voice came through the receiver.

Mu Li threw out her last trump card: "Yanxi...do you still remember the incident in the bar that year?"

Qi Yanxi's breathing became rapid for a moment: "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)