When Huo Zhenyuan received such an unexpected call, su Mianmian's daily life was indeed very warm.
Actually, to be precise, it wasn't too 'heartwarming'.
If one were to ask su Mianmian what was the saddest thing after she got pregnant?
That is, you can't eat as you please and want to eat sweet food? No, he had to control it well!
If a pregnant woman didn't pay attention, her blood sugar could easily be high.
Forget it if she didn't want to eat the longans.
Why can't I eat Hawthorn biscuits?
If Hawthorn said it was dangerous, then so be it, but why didn't he give him Hawthorn biscuits?
Su Mianmian was simply about to cry! The uncle was too strict.
"Little cutie, just bear with it." Xia Yi looked at Huo ting, who had been staring at him, and smiled as she lowered her head and whispered to su Mianmian, " this one in your house! He's sick."
"Ah?" Su Mianmian looked at Xia Yi with her eyes wide open.