Perhaps she got used to it. After Chu Ci left, Zhao Moran didn't take it seriously. She still lived peacefully. Even if she was hospitalized tomorrow, she was still very calm.

This child is Chu Ci's, but to put it bluntly, he can pay for it. Whether she comes or not, she can do whatever she wants, nor does she have to do. Maybe this is a loveless marriage that has caused dispensable.

She was not in a hurry, but the servants at home were in a hurry, especially when they started walking around at 9:30 pm, "Madam, why not call Mr."

Zhao Moran looked at her.

The servant Chi [Pencil Novel] was suspicious: "There are always times when couples quarrel, but the wife is about to give birth. There must be a man at home. Although there will be someone to take care of her, it is different from the husband."

She paused for a moment before she said the point: "Mr. I am not here, but I will be slightly lower in front of my wife in the future."

Zhao Moran knew that she had good intentions, so at first he just shook his head and said softly: "It's not yet reached the due date, now he says it's only nine o'clock... He's always coming back and forth late."

The servant sighed: "Madam, don't you want your husband to accompany you? I understand that your mood is long. You can only endure it for a longer time if you are kind to yourself, don't you?"

Zhao Moran leaned on the sofa with her stomach in her arms. She knew that she was right. She had to bow to Chu Ci even for the future. He was obviously unhappy now. Men were unhappy and women had to coax her, even if she had to have a baby tomorrow.

She called Chu Ci, and it rang several times before she answered it. She said softly: "When will Chu Ci, come back?"

After saying that, she was waiting for his answer. Maybe he would tease her a few words unhappily, but he would always come back.

But she was wrong, and a soft voice sounded quickly over there, a very young voice: "Chu Ci is taking a shower, so it may be inconvenient for him to answer the phone now."

Zhao Moran's face changed slightly, and her fingers tightened. She tried her best to control herself and said gently: "Okay, don't tell him that I've called."

The girl over there quickly said when she was about to hang up the phone: "Is it Mrs. Chu?"

Zhao Moran smiled faintly and did not speak out.

The girl smiled softly: "Chu Ci sometimes talks about you."

Although Zhao Moran didn't care about Chu Ci's woman outside, she wouldn't feel anything when she was mentioned in person. She was more embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and smiled: "You guys are quite homely together."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

The young girl's surname is Song, who is the one who Chu Ci is pampering. She doesn't usually have such private contact...

The girl picked up a goblet beside her and sniffed it.

There is a good thing here. Chu Ci only took a sip and became his woman.

And now, his yellow-faced woman actually called to destroy her.

Song Yunfei took out her cell phone and called out a few wonderful photos, which were sent to a strange number one by one. In addition, there was also a very exciting five-minute video that also passed through.

She didn't believe that the woman could live with Chu Ci after seeing this. As long as they divorced, she would be the legitimate Mrs. Chu. She was young and easily conceived...
Chapter completed!