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Chapter 545 You will move out in the next three months

"Xiao Jamhan, what are you doing!"

The door of the villa opened, and Qiu Ying, who was carrying a small basket and planning to prepare a plate of strawberry salad for Ye Weiwei, raised her eyes and saw her son acting like a beast early in the morning. Her eyes were red with anger, and the little flames were thinking.

He wanted to run out and burn his son to ashes.

Can pregnant women do this?

Pregnant women should be pampered!

"Xiao Jinghan, let go of Weiwei!" Qiu Ying was so angry that she gave Xiao Tingshen the strawberry basket and rushed over to grab Xiao Jinghan's ears.

And Jamel Xiao, who had his ears pulled, looked a little funny at the moment, with his messy short hair and unbuttoned clothes...

Ye Weiwei's face turned redder when she saw his smooth chest and looming collarbone.

"Xiao Jamhan, you'd better give me an explanation, or you'll move out in the next three months!" Qiu Ying let go of Xiao Jamhan and looked back for the feather duster as she spoke.

Seeing that Qiu Ying was going to hit her son, Ye Weiwei quickly stood up and walked towards Qiu Ying, "Auntie, please calm down first and don't hit him."

"Weiwei, don't help him. You are acting like a beast early in the morning. Don't you know that you are inconvenient?" Qiu Ying's eyes became sharper and she was about to stab Xiao Jamhan to death.

Ye Weiwei looked confused and tilted her head to look at the mother and son.

Is she physically inconvenient?

What's the inconvenience?

She is not an aunt now.

No! Ye Weiwei patted her head. Where did her imagination go? Why did she suddenly think of those things?

"Ahem..." Ye Weiwei thought too much, got excited, and choked on her own saliva.

Xiao Jamhan, who was originally waiting for his mother to punish him, heard this sound, immediately turned around, nervously rushed to Ye Weiwei, and helplessly patted her on the back.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Xiao Jinghan asked.

Ye Weiwei breathed a long sigh of relief, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, are you okay?"

Xiao Jamhan took Ye Weiwei's wrist, took her into his arms, came close to her, breathed on her forehead, kissed her gently, and whispered: "It's okay. I'm worried that you are in a bad mood and want to break up.

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Husband?

Ye Weiwei blinked, what is this?

Is she awake and dreaming?

Otherwise, why would you first see the kind of commotion on Weibo, then be kissed by Jamel Xiao, and then see Jamel Xiao’s mother looking for something to hit someone with?

Ye Weiwei closed her eyes, held her forehead, and said to herself: "It's a dream, I must be dreaming now."

"Weiwei, you are not dreaming." Xiao Jamhan kissed Ye Weiwei's forehead again, and at the same time glanced at Qiu Ying over there who had just received the feather duster.

Now Qiu Ying felt a little embarrassed.

The couple looked so affectionate, what did it look like when she dusted them off?

But seeing the two of them hugging each other in the morning, let alone, it was a bit eye-catching.

Xiao Jinghan is ugly, but Ye Weiwei has a pretty face.

"Ouch... no, I was shocked when I opened my eyes to read the gossip, and now I am shocked again when I come out to eat dog food. Mommy, daddy, what are you doing? The young couple hugged each other tightly.

Yes, you still want to beat the mandarin ducks with sticks?" Xiao Lingyun lay on the railing on the second floor and shouted to Qiu Ying downstairs.

After Jamel Xiao woke up, she was woken up by Gu Qifeng's phone call.
Chapter completed!
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