The next day was December 15th in the Gregorian calendar. A cold current hit Pengcheng and the temperature dropped sharply.

Although it is cool, it is only equivalent to the late autumn season in the capital.

Tang Mi'er was exhausted and stayed in the quilt and didn't think about it.

"Mi'er, it's time to get up and eat. Don't be hungry until you and your baby." Ji Fengjian finished taking a shower, read the newspaper in the living room outside for a while, and came back to sit on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and pecked her face again and again until she woke up.

The left hand wearing the jade bracelet stretched out from the quilt and pushed him, "You go out, I'll wear clothes."

Ji Feng laughed: "I'll help you!"

He wore a black cashmere sweater on the white shirt and a pair of gold-wire glasses. He had a straight and elegant figure. He found Tang Mier a black cashmere dress with a loose chest that was long under the knees, with black flat leather boots and a red coat. "It's cold outside, wear warmer."

It was already eight o'clock when I went downstairs, and it was almost nine o'clock after dinner.

The location is in a private restaurant with an ordinary front desk, without even a signboard, which is incompatible with the bustling surroundings.

After getting off the car, Ji Feng held Tang Mi'er's handbag in his left hand and held Tang Mi'er's waist with his right hand. He walked slowly into the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, which was less than ten o'clock.

Including Jincheng, there are only five men in the box. Judging from their appearance, they are about the same age.

Among them, two of them brought wives.

One is Jincheng, his third-married wife Li Jingjing is about 30 years old, with deep eye sockets, tight skin, and charming facial features.

One is Zhou Guangyu, the eldest brother among them. His wife Song Yuanhui is more than twice as old as Tang Mier. They work in public institutions, dress relatively low-key, have a slightly fat body, and have obvious wrinkles at the corners of their eyes.

Look at Li Jingjing, who is full of jewels, and then look at Tang Mi'er, who is pure in eyebrows and eyes and dressed in simple and generous manner. She is a verdict.

Song Yuanhui smiled with a gentle expression and took the initiative to greet Tang Mi'er and sit with her, but he was just a little bit of a Li Jingjing who was the first time he met but kept asking about what job and position his husband and wife do.

Noting Tang Mi'er's belly, she asked, "How many months have you been? Is the reaction serious?"

"Three months, the situation is still fine now." Tang Mi'er was a little shy and was not very used to such occasions. She never thought that she could get close to the big man in front of her.

Zhou Guangyu appeared in the news broadcast, and she also saw Song Yuanhui's report on Pengcheng Current Affairs News.

These two are both strong men among the strong men.

Three men whom Yu Ping'an, Bai Qin and Wang Zhongle were straight and their eyes were sharp, and they could tell that they were all extraordinary.

When she heard her say she was three months pregnant, Song Yuanhui still said, Li Jingjing blurted out: "Three months? Who are you coaxing? It's not like three months, it's at least five months, right? When I was five months pregnant, my belly was not that big."

Tang Mier smiled faintly, "It probably varies from person to person."

Li Jingjing opened her mouth, was glared at by Jin Cheng, and quickly swallowed the words that Tang Mier wanted to say good life, and picked up the teacup.

In her opinion, Tang Mi'er is really lucky.

He got along with Ji Feng at a young age and was pregnant with children. Even if he didn't get married, he would have a lifetime of glory and wealth.

Ji Feng and her are ten years apart. As a veteran who has successfully promoted to Mrs. Jin with her belly by overcoming obstacles and defeating countless women, Li Jingjing doesn't believe what true love they have.
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