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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2528

She was six weeks pregnant, so she didn’t feel much, and the birth was far away, but she couldn’t help but wonder who Jiang Ainan looked more like.

My brother is very handsome, and I am also a bit pretty. Jiang Ainan must be very good-looking, and the little rich woman is very confident.

And seeing the family gathered around Feng Nanshu, with joy on their faces, and constantly passing the checklist around, the one who was most pleased was none other than Uncle Gong.

Five years ago, my uncle became the eldest lady’s first good friend in her life, and she became visibly happier.

At that time, when the eldest lady came home, she was talking about Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin…

She also said that wherever Jiang Qin took her and what she did, she almost felt like the happiest girl in the world.

Uncle Gong felt very early on that the young lady must secretly like her uncle. The feeling of seeing the same person in her eyes was so easy to understand.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the uncle’s love for the young lady has not diminished at all. The young lady also has a baby, and Uncle Gong can’t help but burst into tears.

I have work to do again, and I can drive for the young master or young lady!

“By the way, where is Jiang Qin?”

“Going out early in the morning.”

“This bastard thing, he’s guarding his wife even though she’s pregnant without even knowing it!”

Feng Nanshu listened to Yuan Youqin’s words, narrowed his eyes and nodded, “Bad guy, he doesn’t know how to keep an eye on his wife even though she’s pregnant.”

At this time, Jiang Qin was sitting at the bar having a drink, looking at Lao Cao with a mysterious smile on his lips.

There were too many people in the family, so he took the initiative to leave space for everyone and let the elders on both sides chat with Nan Shu, while he brought Wang Haini and Gao Wenhui over to care for Young Master Cao.

What is on the table is the so-called authentic Old Shanghai Big Apple.

Although there are no apples produced in Shanghai at all, in Jiang Qin’s words, sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away is less polite and more affectionate.

Cao Guangyu wanted to scold them when he saw them. I have a cold nature and can’t tolerate any warmth, so can you stop caring about me?

However, Jiang Qin’s expression was obviously wrong today, and the corner of his mouth was harder to press than the AK, which made Lao Cao feel that he was not holding his shit back.

“For Feng Nanshu, going to a shopping mall and beating up my father-in-law is really pretentious, but Lao Jiang, I already knew about this, and you can’t help me.”

“Really? Do you know that I spent three days planning the largest open-air event in Kyoto and even reached a shopping mall?”

“…”

Cao Guangyu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn’t help but hissed, wondering why the hell his second hand was so delicious.

Jiang Qin smiled: “But this is just a small matter. I have other good news to share.”

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