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Chapter 812

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An Xiaxia couldn't take it anymore and threw a pillow at his face. "Shut up!"

How could he still ask so many questions with such a serious face? It was really embarrassing, okay!

Sheng Yize hugged the pillow like a big dog and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came back, An Xiaxia had already fallen asleep.

Lying down beside her, Sheng Yize tucked An Xiaxia in and said softly, "Goodnight."

An Xiaxia groaned in a daze and skillfully rolled into his arms. She found a comfortable position, smacked her lips, and fell into a deep sleep.

"I'll take you somewhere tomorrow," he said softly.

However, the little woman didn't seem to hear him.

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FX Island.

Su Xiaomo's pregnancy was approaching and she liked to let her imagination run wild. From Dr. He Jiayu's professional point of view, she was suffering from paranoia.

While He Jiayu was asleep, Su Xiaomo secretly took out a pen and paper and wrote a 'will'.

"What if I can't give birth to the baby? What if there's a hemorrhage? What if there's no blood bag? Ah, what if there's no milk? Will I starve to death sob … Can I let Beauty He feed me sob … "

He Jiayu said lazily, "Momo, it's time to sleep."

Su Xiaomo sniffled. "Okay … I'll sleep soon."

She continued to write, "If I die, wouldn't my money and my house be swindled away by Beauty He, that gigolo? Then, Beauty He will find a young and beautiful wife who can give birth to a football team's son. Sob, sob, sob … No, if I die, please donate all my money to the Beating Up Mistresses Association! "

She was writing so well that He Jiayu couldn't fall asleep because of the light. He rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"What are you writing?"

"A will," Su Xiaomo replied carelessly.

He Jiayu woke up with a start and looked terrified. He snatched the 'will' from her hand and read it carefully.

Damn it! Momo is courting death?

He Jiayu scanned the paper and was speechless. "Su Xiaomo, what's in your head?"

Su Xiaomo pouted and rubbed herself in his arms, pretending to be weak. "Beauty He, do you love me?"

"What are you doing …" He Jiayu was not used to her coquettish behavior. His ears turned red and he said in a low voice, "Of course I love you."

"Then promise me that if anything happens to me, you can't marry anyone else!" Su Xiaomo threatened fiercely. Then, she realized that something was wrong. "Forget it. I can't interfere with your marriage. Normally, people are not allowed to marry for three years after their parents die. If I die, you are not allowed to marry for three years either! "

He Jiayu was completely speechless and looked at her expressionlessly.

Seeing him like this, Su Xiaomo panicked. You can't even endure three years of chastity? You beast!! That, that year should be fine, right? "

Before she could finish her sentence, He Jiayu had sealed it with a kiss. He was using his actions to 'punish' Su Xiaomo …

"There won't be any accidents. If there is, I will never marry anyone else in this life. "

Because in my heart, you are more important than my parents.

Su Xiaomo's eyes were wet and she was touched. "Hubby, you are the best."

"Mmhmm." Beauty He traced the outline of her beautiful lips and smiled delicately.

"If you're dead, can I be your gigolo?" Su Xiaomo asked in a serious tone.

He Jiayu was speechless.

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