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When I came out of the shopping mall, I found that the snow was floating outside again. I soon covered it with a thin layer of snow white.

They bought a lot of things, except for some scattered and trivial ones, all the others were sent to the store. So when they went out, only Shao Yunchen carried two big bags in his hand.

The red cotton padded jacket that he was longing for was also brought out. At this time, he wanted to go back and put it on for Anxi, to prove that his father's vision was true.

When getting on the bus, she was sitting in the front passenger's seat with her seat belt buckled, but she was obviously disdainful when she heard this. Lu Yao snorted coldly from her nose, "it can't be beautiful. It's absolutely impossible."

She has the confidence to be a mother.

"Let's shoot it to mom and let her be the referee." Shao Yunchen started the engine and said carelessly, showing full confidence and boasting of Haikou, "if my mother doesn't look good, I'll replace my son's diapers in the future."

When the father wants to dress up as a little princess, and the son can only become a tool for gambling.

Lu Yao suddenly began to laugh. She shook her head and looked out of the window

She reached out her hand and wiped off the fog on the window, and then she saw the bright neon scene outside the window. "If mom says it's good-looking, I'll let you buy her clothes later."

As soon as this word comes out, the radian of a man's mouth rises a little uncontrollable, "you don't regret it."

You say me a word, the car body back to the original road, there is an intersection about to arrive at the door of the community, Lu Yaobao's mobile phone rings again.

Take out a look, then have some doubts, according to reason, now Song Ran has been on the plane, how can you call her back.

Seeing Lu Yao's delay, Shao Yunchen could not help but look away, as if he had sensed something.

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at the gate of Nancheng first people's hospital.

As soon as Shao Yunchen's car arrived, Lu Yao pushed the door down. Her arms were wrapped around her, and she ran all the way under the porch of the gate.

Standing still to see, at the moment leaning on the door, just pinched out the hand of the woman, it is song ran.

At this time, the wind and snow was too heavy to speak, and the wind was blowing in her ears. Lu Yao came all the way. Although it was not far away, a layer of snow was blowing on her head.

Standing under the porch eaves for a while, the snow melted, and the snow water flowed down her forehead, wet.

Song ran was pale, and her narrow eyes looked at the woman in front of her, "you didn't bring an umbrella, what did you run out to do?"

As she spoke, she gathered up her overcoat and made a gesture to go out of the corridor.

The high-heeled shoes thump on the ground for two times. Lu Yao suddenly reaches out his hand and takes out a suit coat from his thick down jacket. He stretches his hands to the top of his head, and then brings in the woman beside him, "I have a magic weapon."

With that, she shrinks her neck and takes song Ran's steps. They run to the car side by side.

In Song Ran's life, such a thing is too difficult to happen. She is a beautiful lady of the Song family. She never thought that one day she would run in the snow with a suit and a woman.

It's too bad.

But it happened when she was about to cross the age of 30, and she would always smile when she thought about it.

Lu Yao opens the car door and first pushes song ran in. Then she comes in and shakes off the snow in a suit. She can't help but shiver.

"Thank you." Song ran brushed away the broken hair that was blown to the corner of his mouth by the wind. At this time, his face reflected the snow scene under the street lamp outside the window, and looked extremely pale.

On the phone, she told Lu Yao that she had to cancel her trip to Kyoto because of a stomach cramp. The reason why she called was because the employed driver had passed the contract time. She wanted to go to the hotel, but she couldn't get a taxi.

The half truth and half falsehood of this saying is known to both the speaker and the hearer.

But no one is going to find out whether it is true or not.

Song ran always wanted to find Lu Yao for a reason.

"There is a five-star hotel near the airport. Let me take you there. It's convenient to catch a plane tomorrow." The man in the driver's seat ignored the woman's unclear thanks and slowly started the engine.

Song ran didn't answer, but Lu Yao responded, "if you don't mind, you can make it for one night at our place. After all, you are not feeling well and you don't want to be hospitalized. You can take care of any problems."

As soon as he said this, Lu Yao regretted it.

She would say so, mostly based on her sympathy for song ran. The news just learned in the shopping mall still lingers in her mind.

But on second thought, she had compassion for this woman earlier, but in the end, she found that she had the intention to use it.

After all, she and Shang Rui, there are countless ties.

"But you should not be used to our place..."

So a dry cough, intended to lead the topic back to the original direction, but did not expect song ran suddenly and a smile, unexpectedly before she agreed to come down, "OK, that will disturb you all night."Lu Yao takes a puff from the corner of her mouth, and looks at Shao Yunchen through the rearview mirror. She looks away from her face.

After Song ran promised to come down, he automatically ignored the interaction between the couple. She was soaked in her head and tired. She turned her head out of the window as if in her own mind, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

Until she passed by the door of a store which was about to close, she seemed to be suddenly relieved and called out, "stop."

Waiting for the car to be stable on the side of the road, she didn't care whether it was still snowing, so she opened the door and stepped out.

Lu Yao yelled. All the voices were cut off by the sound of the door closing. She could only purr her lips and see that the shadow of her back melted into the wind and snow. She opened the door of a children's clothing store.

The boss of children's wear shop sighed that he was lucky to have the biggest customer of the day after closing the store for an hour.

About 20 minutes later, she pushed the door out. She personally held an umbrella and sent the people out. Then the staff of the store followed her with more than a dozen bags full of bags and directly put the customer on the car.

Lu Yao stares at the things that are constantly being jammed into the car. She is a bit dumb.

After that, song ran bent down and stepped in, and said, "I remember your two children are more than one year old, right? It is said that at this stage, children grow fast, and there is always not enough clothes to wear. "

She spoke casually, wearing her seat belt as she spoke, as if without any personal emotion.

Shao Yunchen's seat next to the co pilot was also full. After hearing this, he could not help but turn his head and take a glance at it. Seeing a small cotton padded jacket with soft powder in the bag, he gently hooked his lips.

I thought that pink is no better than big red. He must have bought it right.

Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen think differently. At this time, she ponders over Song Ran's words and inevitably reminds her of her two abortions.

Later, when the car drove downstairs, song ran leaned against the window with her chest in her hands, as if she was asleep.

From Lu Yao's direction, I can see her side face. Her hair is still wet on her temples. Her face looks morbidly pale. Her hands are in front of her chest. In fact, she sleeps well.

If it wasn't for the slightly aggressive makeup that had not completely faded, Lu Yao would have doubted in a trance that this person was not miss song ran in her cognition.

"Here it is." She patted her on the back to wake her up.

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