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Chapter 367 When the infatuated man wakes up (twenty-nine)

"I'm pregnant." Looking at Ou Zimo who was already wearing clothes, the woman with red hair touched her belly and said with a little expectation.

Ou Zimo paused and said without thinking: "I'll ask the secretary to transfer some money to you later, and you can handle this matter yourself."

The red-haired woman stared at Ou Zimo's back, resisted the urge to get angry, and said, "I asked the doctor, I am in poor health. If I don't give birth, it will be difficult to give birth in the future."

"Ha, your excuses are really unified." Ou Zimo buttoned it, turned around, looked at the woman's face, thinking that she was different from others and was a sensible person, but she didn't expect that she could not escape the vulgarity.

"What I said is true!" The red-haired woman stood up and wanted to grab Ou Zimo's sleeve. Ou Zimo shook her away and said, "If you want to give birth, I will give you the child support. Don't think about it if you have too much.

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Ou Zimo looked at the red-haired woman who was somewhat similar to Song Meiying. He thought that he already had two illegitimate children, so he didn't mind having one more, anyway, he could afford it.

The red-haired woman didn't want this result, but judging from Ou Zimo's appearance, it was impossible for her to marry her. Her child could only be an illegitimate child.

Taking a deep breath, the red-haired woman wanted to save something, but looking at the indifference in Ou Zimo's eyes, she still couldn't help but feel angry, "Are you still waiting for Song Meiying to turn back?"

Ou Zimo narrowed his eyes, "You don't deserve to mention her name, you're just a substitute, and you really treat yourself as a thing?"

"Ha, in your eyes, Song Meiying is your wife, Ou Xiaomeng is your daughter, they are your treasures, it's a pity that they don't want you anymore, do you hear it clearly? They don't want you!"

The red-haired woman roared out, and Ou Zimo, who was angry and embarrassed, grabbed her neck and threatened her, "Shut up and say something more!"

Seeing that the red-haired woman was almost breathless, Ou Zimo let go of her and said, "They are the only things I care about in this world. You can provoke me, but you can't provoke them!"

"In the interest of having you followed me for several years, you can give birth to your child. I will be responsible for your living expenses and support you."

"But if you dare to make trouble in front of them and interfere with their lives, don't blame me for turning against others. There are so many women who are willing to give birth to children for me. Don't think you are so special!"

After saying that, Ou Zimo picked up his coat and left without looking back.

The red-haired woman who covered her neck and coughed angrily hammered the bed. What's so great about Song Meiying? Why is Ou Zimo so unforgettable?

"Ah..." Ou Xiaomeng was touched by Chen Chen's hair, messing up her bun, and causing her to glar at Chen Chen with dissatisfaction.

Chenchen smiled and handed her the thermos, "Give it, hot, drink it slowly!"

Ou Xiaomeng took it skillfully, and looked at the thermos that was already exclusive to her, and felt a little sweet in his heart, "Brother Chenchen, you really love me!"

"Tsk, what a fool, we're so familiar." Chen Chen waved his hand indifferently, listened to the ringing of class, and quickly ran back to his class.

"Brother Chenchen..." Seeing that Chenchen was running away, Ou Xiaomeng's deskmate immediately cried out in her tone just now, almost shouting wavy sounds.

Ou Xiaomeng blushed and glared at her deskmate in anger. She smiled and stopped teasing her.

After one day of class, the students were a little tired, but they still had evening self-study, so they had to force themselves and persevere until the end.

After the evening study, the students dragged their tired bodies out of the classroom and could still run out, not to mention the physical fitness.

Rong Xuemeng stood at the school gate, waiting for Ou Xiaomeng and Chenchen to come and then go home together.

When you go home at night, you can form groups. This is safer. It is really not possible. Try to walk the main road and leave nothing to worry about. Get home early and be safe early.

Originally, Hu Xiuqing was with them, but she was embarrassed to get their car every time. The new part-time job location that her father found was nearby, so she went to her father's place to wait for him to get home from get off work.

"How is it, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Rong Xuemeng glanced at Ou Xiaomeng's face and said worriedly.

After Ou Xiaomeng went to high school, she had some dysmenorrhea. Every time she had a period, it was a torture, but she was very tolerant and did not show it easily in front of others.

Rong Xuemeng was afraid that she would hurt so much and refused to say anything, so she always had to ask questions.

"It's okay, the soup my mother cooked for me is quite effective. After I drink it, it feels much more comfortable." Ou Xiaomeng said, pointing to the thermos in his arms, "Besides, there is also brown sugar water!"

"That's good." Rong Xuemeng glanced at Chenchen who was walking aside, leaned into Ou Xiaomeng's ear, and whispered: "This was specially cooked by Chenchen when he got up early in the morning."

Ou Xiaomeng blushed and embarrassedly pushed Rong Xuemeng, "Don't he cook it for you too?"

Rong Xuemeng smiled and took Ou Xiaomeng's hand to the nearby parking lot. The Rong family driver was waiting there, and he took Ou Xiaomeng home while sending them home.

When Ou Xiaomeng arrived home, Song Meiying was already cooking midnight snacks, afraid that she would be hungry.

Drinking the warm soup, Ou Xiaomeng narrowed his eyes happily and said, "Mom, if I can learn 30% of your cooking skills, I will not worry about being hungry anywhere in the future."

Song Meiying touched Ou Xiaomeng's head and said, "When you learn, you won't be able to go to the Year of the Monkey?"

"Mom!" Ou Xiaomeng glanced at Song Meiying resentfully. She could cook two dishes now. Mom really looked down on her.

Some people live a simple and warm life, while others want to make a mess, so no one can live a good life.

With Ou Zimo's permission, the red-haired woman had to take care of her baby first, after all, the child was born as her bargaining chip.

The other two women who gave birth to a son for Ou Zimo were very angry when they heard the news of her fertility and wanted to get rid of her child, but they didn't want to do it themselves, hoping that others would take action first.

After waiting, the red-haired woman had a miscarriage herself. When she was going down the stairs, she accidentally slipped and fell. When she was sent to the hospital, she was powerless to turn things around.

This is an accident, not a plot for others. Ou Zimo looked at the red-haired woman with a grim heart and gently comforted her, saying that she would support her.

The red-haired woman's eyes rolled, and she wanted to take the opportunity to make her miserable, which made Ou Zimo feel sorry for her, but she froze when she saw Ou Zimo's mobile phone screen.

The phone screen is still a photo of the family of three. Ou Zimo is holding Song Meiying, and Song Meiying is holding her two-year-old daughter. The family is smiling so brightly.

When Ou Zimo left, the red-haired woman could no longer help but hit the vase on the bedside table to the ground.

After a long time, the red-haired woman dialed a number, "Hey, didn't you say last time that you would repay me with favors? Just so happen that there is something you need to do."

"It's so sleepy." After another evening self-study get out of class, Ou Xiaomeng took Rong Xuemeng's arm and followed Chenchen, so sleepy that tears came out.

Rong Xuemeng wiped her tears and said, "Go back and have a break early, and I have to wait for another day tomorrow."

Ou Xiaomeng sighed, and the message prompt suddenly rang out, asking her to open it. It was sent by Song Meiying, saying that she was warming the soup in the kitchen, and Ou Xiaomeng could eat it when she went back.

Song Meiying needed to deal with some emergency documents. Ou Xiaomeng went home and had a rest after drinking soup. He didn't have to go to her room to say hello to avoid disturbing her.


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