1989: C1989 Poor Gu Huaiyu

C1989 Poor Gu Huaiyu

The other two didn't speak, but by the looks of it, they were thinking the same thing as a woman.

Over the past year, Zhang Xiaorou had been held in the palm of Gu Huaiyu's hands. Even if it was just a cough, Gu Huaiyu was extremely nervous.

It was precisely because of this that she had long gotten used to the feeling of being held in the palm of others.

Falling down now was even more painful and embarrassing than when she was poor in the past.

Her friends left in a mocking manner, leaving Zhang Xiaorou standing blankly on the spot.

After a while, footsteps could be heard from behind.

Zhang Xiaorou turned around happily and saw Gu Huaiyu who was carrying a bag. Seeing her turn around, she threw the bag in front of her as if she was throwing trash.

"Your things, take them all away."

"Huaiyu... really isn't what you think..."

Gu Huaiyu covered her ears with both hands and slammed the door shut, isolating Zhang Xiaorou's voice and face from the outside.

Finally, it was quiet.

Gu Huaiyu put down her hand and looked at the house that had been tossed and turned into a foul miasma. Her heart was extremely agitated.

He really wanted to leave right now, but when he thought of Zhang Xiaorou, that vicious woman, who was still outside the door, he could only endure the intense discomfort and sit on the sofa.

Too detestable!

It was fine if he lied to him, but he still dared to covet his uncle! This was intolerable!

How could his little uncle, who was a man who only cared about the moon and the wind, be covet by this vicious woman?!

This was simply wishful thinking!

Gu Huaiyu panted heavily, really wanting to punch herself to death.

If only he hadn't met Zhang Xiaorou back then.

The 18-year-old youth curled up on the sofa and curled himself into a ball.

The dark clouds above his head enveloped him, making him feel extremely unpleasant.

...

In the villa of the Gu family on the other side.

Xiao Nian Ci Wu woke up and was immediately unhappy when he didn't see Gu Huaiyu.

Hehe, why did he leave...

He also did not tell Nian Ci...

Little Nianci hugged the little bear with a pitiful look on her face.

After Huo Niannian saw it, she said to her, "Nianci, be good. Your big brother Huaiyu has something to do, that's why he left. Furthermore, he said that he will come often to play with Nianci."

Little Nianxian raised his head and looked at Huo Niannian with eager eyes. Was it true?

"Of course it's true. When did mother lie to you?"

Little Nianxian had just woken up and a strand of ahoge stood on top of her head. Coupled with Little Nianxian's soft and cute expression, she looked very cute.1

Huo Niannian helped her press down that strand of ahoge. In the end, it stood up again after a while.

After repeating it three or four times, that strand of ahoge seemed to have its own thoughts and wanted to stand up.

Huo Niannian did not know whether to laugh or cry. Forget it, that's it.

Because Yan Yan's fetus was unstable, he was still recuperating in the hospital. In the afternoon, Huo Niannian went to the hospital to visit Yan Yan.

These few days, Zhou Haoqin had been keeping an eye on Yan Yan. It could be said that he would agree to every request. Yan Yan's complexion also improved a lot.

When Huo Niannian arrived, Zhou Haoqin had just finished feeding Yan a box of fruits.

"Niannian, you are here!"

Yan Yan's eyes lit up when he saw her. Just as he wanted to get up from the bed, he was pressed back by Zhou Haoqin.

"Did you forget the doctor's instructions?"

Yan Yan puckered his lips and reluctantly sat back down.

Huo Niannian lightly laughed, "Letting you lie on the bed can be said to be making things difficult for you."

Yan Yan immediately complained, "Yes, yes, you won't let me out, you won't let me get off the bed, you won't let me touch you even if you eat or drink. I feel that I'm not pregnant but have a terminal illness."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, what nonsense are you saying?"

Huo Niannian sat to the side and Zhou Haoqin poured her a cup of water.

"Your current fetal Qi is unstable and needs to be rested. It will be fine after this period of time." Huo Niannian comforted.

"I hope so."

Yan Yan subconsciously touched her flat abdomen and her gaze immediately became gentle.

This was the child of Zhou Haoqin and her. It had not even been two months yet.

Her gaze landed on Huo Niannian's stomach again, and she felt a yearning in her heart.

After a few more months, their child would be able to meet them.

She did not know if it was like her or Zhou Haoqin.

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