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Chapter 669 Sarcasm

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    Jiang Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "If it's just wild, I'm afraid only chrysanthemums would be the most common."

    "Yes, you can pick some other beautiful weeds and bring them back together. It's best to put them in a vase on the way so as not to let the flowers lose their vitality." A smile broke out on Zhao Yan's face.

    Next, Zhao Yan always had a slight smile on her face, but not long after chatting, she showed a tired look, and Jiang Yicheng asked her to take a good rest in time.

    Lying down again, Jiang Yicheng was about to stand up, but Zhao Yan held his hand. He turned around and saw her lying on the bed, staring at him firmly, "Yicheng, if I can't keep the child in my belly,  Now, will you have another child with me?"

    Jiang Yicheng also learned yesterday that Zhao Yan had always been in trouble. Although she rarely showed pessimism when facing him, she didn't know what she was thinking in private.

    Now that he asked the question in front of him, Jiang Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

    He grabbed Zhao Yan's hand and sat down again, "Of course I will. The doctor is just a suggestion. It doesn't mean that the child in your belly cannot be saved."

    "What if I want to keep this child?"

    Jiang Yicheng kissed Zhao Yan's hand, with a soft tone and tender words, "Then stay and raise the baby in your belly, and we will have another one."

    There was a glint in Zhao Yan¡¯s eyes, ¡°Really?¡±

    "Of course it's true." Jiang Yicheng nodded firmly, "Go to sleep. I will stay here until the afternoon. I will also remember to pick wild flowers for you and put them by your bedside."

    Zhao Yan blinked and held back her tears, "Then you must remember my flowers."

    "Of course I will remember it, I will pick it myself."

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    In the classroom, Qing Wan was talking softly to a little boy. The little boy held a paintbrush in his hand and drew one line after another on the drawing board. However, he failed to achieve the effect he had in mind and erased the lines on it.  .

    Qinglang turned her eyes from the painting to Qingwan, and looked at her because of an unusually unkind look next to her.

    It¡¯s the little girl who insisted on being friends with him yesterday.

    She glared at Qinglang fiercely, snorted, and turned her head away vigorously.

    Her name is Yao Wanling, she is quite beautiful, her delicate little face is flushed with tender pink, and her family is rich, she has been the center of attention since she was a child, but she has hit a wall with Qinglang.

    This little boy who is also very popular in school has attracted the attention of many people.

    Not only does he have an appearance that is better than ordinary people, but he also ranks first in grade all year round, and his background is not comparable to her.

    When it¡¯s sunny, just pretend you haven¡¯t seen it and continue painting.

    " Qinglang pretended not to see it, but Yao Wanling couldn't swallow it. After class, she deliberately sat there and sarcastically loudly, without naming him.

    "Some people look down on others at such a young age, and they definitely have no friends around them!"

    The old god Qinglang lowered his head to play games and ignored Yao Wanling at all.

    Yao Wanling was so angry that she continued to sarcastically say, "Isn't it just that she is good-looking? When she grows up, she will only be with pretty boys!"

    She is only nine years old and has no idea where she learned these words.

    Qinglang finished the game and quit the game, not knowing what he was playing.

    Yao Wanling continued to be sarcastic, but she didn't know that the words she said had a strong sour taste.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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