Huo Mushen: What is more important?
Song Ci smiled lightly, "He Yan will not appear in court as a witness. I will also ensure that she will not be exposed to the public. Bu Yan will also protect He Yan personally."
Father He nodded, "Thank you."
After Song Ci met He's father, he went to see He Yan again.
He Yan can now fully speak, and his voice is extremely soft and pleasant, like a soft candy after drinking enough water. Especially when crying to Bu Yan, his voice is all crying, which is even more pitiful.
Bu Yan kept holding the rabbit, whose eyes were red from crying, and coaxed him back and forth in his arms.
When Huo Muchen came over, he didn't have time to entertain him. Typically, the family's pigs went out to harvest cabbage and were left in the yard to be slaughtered.
Huo Muchen saw that she was in a low mood, and her heart began to throb.
They didn't speak until the funeral was over on their way back.
Huo Muchen was the first to break the cold atmosphere: "Xiao Ci, you are..."
"No." Song Ci held his wrist and tilted his head to look at him with a serious look on his face, "I didn't think about it. He has a life of his own choice. I was thinking about another important thing."
When Huo Muchen heard that Xiao Ci didn't take He Yu into his heart, a flower suddenly bloomed in his heart, as bright as it wanted to be.
He knew that only he could occupy the small post.
It’s just… “What’s more important?”
Song Ci looked solemn and prepared, "Husband, are you sure the chocolate house won't expire? Can I have two more bites?"
Huo Muchen was speechless.
After a moment, he laughed.
The big palm gently ran along her back, and the low and hoarse voice was full of coaxing: "It won't be broken, my husband promises it."
"But I really want to eat it, and the baby also said he wants to eat it."
Song Ci patted her belly and looked eagerly at Huo Muchen, each eyelash flickering carefully, telling her grievances.
Huo Muchen's big palm caressed her smooth and tender belly, the corners of his mouth curved in a seductive way, and he slowly said: "Xiao Ci can take two more bites, but the food in the stomach is not worthy, so I will take two more bites."
Doesn’t that mean there’s not even a bite?
Song Ci pouted his mouth unhappily, raised his belly, reached out to pull the back of Huo Muchen's hand, dug his nails into the man, and said in a petulant manner, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be pregnant with the baby.
.
After I became pregnant, you didn't let me eat anything.
I haven't eaten ice cream, chocolate, or many snacks for a long time. I'm having such a miserable life. I must be the most miserable pregnant woman in history!
Wuwuwu..."
The crying sound became louder and louder, Song Ci's emotions became more and more intense as he was about to give birth, and his tears fell uncontrollably.
Huo Muchen panicked.
He hurriedly lowered his head, picked up Xiao Jiaojiao, lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Ci Bao, if you don't cry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you pregnant."
Song Ci looked at Huo Muchen with tears in his eyes, his voice choked with sobs: "It's not all your fault. If you can't get me pregnant, isn't it because you can't do it?"
Huo Muchen's face darkened for a moment. When he saw Song Ci staring at him, his face changed immediately, "No matter what Ci Bao said, he was right. I blame him as well."
Song Ci twitched the tip of his nose, which turned red, and tears were still flowing, "Then I want to eat ice cream."
"Little words."
The man's voice suddenly deepened.
At that moment, Song Ci choked up and cried again, "You must have said no again, you won't let me eat anything, I don't want to have a baby anymore, I will go to the hospital to give birth to the baby now, wuwuwu..."
All the cars around heard the loud crying of the little wife of the house owner.
The master of the house is so unruly that he bullies the little lady to tears!
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Chapter completed!