My Guardian Mr Bo

"puff--!"

Stephen squirted it out again, then glanced at An Ge'er bitterly, and said two words, "No, yes!"

An Ge'er was happy, as if she understood something in her heart.

Feelings Tang Shisan and Stephen had already begun to fall in love and kill each other when they were in junior high school.

At this moment, the two of them were walking back. Stephen was constantly saying that An Ge'er was really getting worse and worse. A voice suddenly came after the incident, which made An Ge'er and Stephen both stop.

They turned their heads, An Ge’s eyes deepened, while Stephen’s eyes widened, looking at the woman with a pregnant belly for several months, wearing sun hats and sunglasses, holding a bag in his hand, looking straight. Ann Geer.

"This, isn't this--" Isn't the star An Ruxue, who has been depressed for a few months, is said to have been hidden by the snow, now it seems that she is pregnant and retiring?

Tsk, this is so secretive, who did she marry, why suddenly she has a child, I haven't heard of it.

Stephen was still surprised. The next second, I listened to Ange's solemn voice, "Stephen, you go back first."

At the end, An Ge'er walked towards An Ruxue.

Today's An Ruxue painted a light makeup, still soft, but An Geer looked at her dress, but couldn't help but constricted her eyebrows slightly.

As a pregnant woman, she stepped on a seven or eight-centimeter high heels, sprayed with perfume and smeared with red cardamom. Even if she stepped on such high shoes, is the nail polish still containing toxins?

Is she a mother-to-be like this?

Because of wearing sunglasses, people can’t see the emotions in her eyes. An Ge’er glanced around, not far away, Ai Rui and the others dressed in plain clothes were not far away on a chair in the leisure area while reading the newspaper. Look at her from time to time.

An Ge'er retracted her gaze and asked aloud, "You have something to do with me?"

After she spoke, she took it down with her hand around her breasts, and without even looking at it, she took out a hot stamped red post from her bag and handed it to An Ge'er, saying, "The day after tomorrow, you should Will you come?"

The day after tomorrow was the day she and Qin Mo got married.

"...Marriage?" An Ge'er suddenly felt that this post had become very seeming, a bit heavy, and she stared at her with her eyebrows, "I thought you wouldn't give me this kind of thing."

Her hatred against her is not over yet.

If it weren't for An Ruxue's temporary pregnancy, she said it would kill her! She is just relying on the child in her belly, arrogant, wanton, and provoking her.

This child is just her life saver.

An Ruxue’s lips curled up with an inexplicable smile, "Yes, I didn’t want to give it to you, but I suddenly felt that it’s not good again. On the day of your sister’s big joy, she and her sister liked the man who was a youth Married, how can you keep you from seeing such a happy day!?"

As soon as An Ruxue's voice fell, her eyes stared at An Ge'er, wanting to see the painful expression on her face, her pale complexion, and her slightly trembling fingers, then--

Unfortunately.

She saw nothing.

After her voice fell, An Ge'er's expression was indifferent, and she didn't even tremble her eyelashes. After a while, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled with a bit of irony, "An Ruxue, deceive yourself. , Is it interesting?"

An Ruxue tightened her hand suddenly, her eyes widened, her hand clenched, "What do you mean?"