It didn't seem that he could hear the ups and downs of his emotions, so jomai was relieved. After a while, he asked, "when will you come back?"

"Come back later. You don't have to worry about me."

"OK, I'll pick you up later. Pay attention to your safety and call if you have something."

"No, you stay with Lele." Her voice was soft and calm. "Bye, I'm leaving work."

When she walked out of Lolita Cake City, Su Xiaoxiao was wearing a pink dress for only two months and her stomach was not pregnant.

Walking alone on the sunset towards the beach, the soft sea breeze blew on her, disordered her hair and frowned her eyebrows.

He's getting married. He's going to marry Huo Meizhen.

Such news fell into her heart like a heavy bomb, which was so bloody that she couldn't shout pain.

Clearly can smile to bless, but why does the heart hurt so much?

It hurts. It really hurts.

She sat down on the bench and looked at the groups of Hula La flying and Hula La falling seagulls. Her vision was blurred.

Remembering the encounter in Baijin palace the day before yesterday and the wrong kiss with him, she lowered her head, and tears suddenly rolled down like broken beads... His familiar breath made her heartache unbearable.

Originally thought it could be forgotten, but she really missed him.

Caress her abdomen. She's really sad. Why isn't the child famous?

If only the children were famous? At least one thought wants to stay with her. At least her love is pure.

It's getting dark.

Joe Mai walked along the path to the beach and saw the lonely figure in the bench from a distance.

Where's your friend?!

Standing not far away, Joe wheat put his hands in his trouser pockets. He frowned and stared at her like this.

Joe Mai can understand her mood. He gives her time and doesn't bother her.

The tears on Su Xiao's smiling face had already been dried by the wind. She also cleaned up her mood. After all, she sat for two hours.

Looking at the luxury cruise ship moving away and the afterglow of the sunset becoming dim, she finally stood up and ran into Qiao Mai's eyes as soon as she turned around.

She was slightly stunned and he came towards her.

"Let's go. It's windy. Be careful to catch a cold." As a friend, he didn't ask.

Su Xiaoxiao followed him.

No one spoke along the way.

That night, Su Xiaoxiao sat in the rattan chair on the balcony of her bedroom. She was dejected with the necklace left by Anxin in her hand.

The child grew up in his stomach day by day.

There is still a long way to go. Can I give him maternal love and father's love at the same time?

Can she give him double maternal love to make up for the lack of father's love?

That night, she thought a lot of long-term questions about her children and herself.

Jiangcheng.

Sheng group.

As usual, Sheng Sheng came out of the gym, took a shower, had dinner and walked into the office.

There was an envelope on the tidy table.

He quickly took it and opened it. He was surprised by the photos inside.

The main character of the picture is Su Xiaoxiao, but this time she seems to be in a bad mood... Her face is cold throughout the whole process, and she has the action of wiping tears. The background is the beach.

She's alone... She looks lonely.

There are a thick stack of photos, a total of 50. Each one is different from the previous painting style. Each one is her. There is no faint smile on her lips, but she is a little lost.

When the mobile phone rings, the reputation looks at it, slides over the answer button, "..."

"Mr. Sheng." Mei's voice came, "do you see the picture?"