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After Ding Mengya left, Zhuang Nina and Si Jingyu discussed the details of the wedding.

Write the invitation and send it out, and then go to Bali.

There are many things over Bali, and Zhuang Nina still has some things to be busy with in the royal prosperity these days. Si Jingyu said that she can go to work two days in advance.

Everything was settled. Si Jingyu had dinner at home. At night, she wanted to return to her villa.

She was driving a car. On the road, the night in Beijing was very lively. The streets were still full of traffic, and there was even a little traffic jam.

Si Jingyu was absent-minded, but his mind always flashed what he said at the press conference.

He has publicly denied the relationship with Bai Yan, and also bears all the responsibilities on himself.

At that moment, what she saw on him was the other side, the other side she had never touched.

Does it mean that Shi Jinyan really likes himself?

She bit her lip. If it wasn't for her married life, he was so indifferent to herself, even if he was a little bit nice to herself, she would not hesitate to believe it.

but……

Their respectful relationship after marriage was like ice, even if he had been unwilling to go home to face her for several days. How could he like her so much that he hated her so much?

What did he think?

Si Jingyu's mind was chaotic. If the life after marriage had always come down at the pace they had just married, she would surely believe that Shi Jinyan liked her.

In college, although I like Shi Jinyan, although I go out every weekend, I don't usually have much contact.

After getting married, she had more contacts, and she felt that she had felt his love.

If it weren't for that day, if it wasn't for his sudden change of attitude, if it wasn't for the phrase he said coldly to himself ...

Thinking of the situation, she lowered her head again.

At that time she managed to courageously ask him if he liked her, but how did he answer?

Forget it, she couldn't guess what he thought.

Si Jingyu shook her head, leaving these thoughts behind.

When she arrived at the Xijiao Villa, she found that her usual computer had not been brought in, and she remained in the apartment.

Since seeing Xinxin and their family of three there that day, she has never returned.

But tonight, she thought about it and decided to go get a computer.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the night breeze is not so hot.

Si Jingyu drove to the apartment, parked the car in the underground parking lot, went upstairs, on the 18th floor, and stopped the elevator.

She came out of the elevator, the stairs were dark, she stomped her feet, the sensor light turned on, and then she just pulled out a key from her bag and just planned to open the door of the room, but suddenly she was in shape. Then slowly turned his head, and found a small figure curled up there, as if already asleep.

Si Jingyu was startled, and when she looked carefully, she exclaimed: "Xinxin?"

Xinxin stumbled and opened his eyes. Then he stretched out two fat hands and rubbed his eyes. After seeing Si Jingyu, his eyes instantly flew, and he rushed over, "Auntie!"

He hugged her two legs, leaned his head, and shouted to her very simply: "Auntie, would you be a new mother? Would you like to get married?"