Reborn as a schoolmaster’s little fairy - Chapter 498

Now Lu Ziheng can really be responsible for this decision

He was finally able to categorize her as his family.

Think of all the things that happened in these years, just like yesterday, as if I still remember them.

When the 520 meter love letter Shen Qinghuan sent to Lu Ziheng at the wedding was shown to the public by the wedding dress team, even Shen Haotian couldn’t help sighing.

“In fact, I have a happy thing to share with you.” Shen Qinghuan hugged the microphone and said to Lu Ziheng, “congratulations. Father Lu, 22

As soon as Shen Qinghuan’s words came to an end, he saw that Lu Ziheng was already sobbing.

Shen Haotian’s daughter grew up a second ago and learned to chase other boys.

Now I almost fainted when I heard my daughter talking about pregnancy.

If Yan Ruyu hadn’t stopped Shen Haotian all the time, I’m afraid I don’t know what accident would have happened.

Shen Qinghuan didn’t expect that Lu Ziheng, who was a little over one meter eight, could cry when he was still married.

She was tightly wrapped in her arms by Lu Ziheng.

One year after the price of nine, Shen Qinghuan’s body was taken into consideration. When they couldn’t help it, they didn’t take any measures.

“When did it happen?” Lu Ziheng asked in a trembling voice.

It was on the day of Dr. Lu Ziheng’s graduation that the boy came.

Shen Qinghuan is busy choosing the place for the wedding at home.

Holding two tickets for the concert, Zhou Zihan called Shen Qinghuan directly and said, “let’s go out and relax before you get married.”

Since the memory of Ye Lanzhi recovered, he once wanted to divorce Lu Zhenting.

However, later, under the mediation of Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng, especially after the incident, the two people gradually resolved their differences.

Recently, I met the marriage of the Lu family and the Shen family, which was a great joy.

Thinking of what happened in the past two years, it seems that it is still yesterday.

“Isn’t that good?” Shen Qinghuan has been in a bit of trouble recently. He is very sleepy doing everything. Even the moon has been delayed for a long time.

She had doubts in her heart. What if she did.

With such doubts, Zhou Zihan went to the hospital for gynecological examination instead of watching the performance.

The result came out very quickly, and Shen Qinghuan did.

Four weeks of pregnancy.

Shen Qinghuan touched her abdomen. Since she was pregnant, she became cautious everywhere.

Mingming’s host made Shen Qinghuan famous. She announced that she was going to quit the entertainment industry on her micro blog. Even later, Murong Qing said that she was going to travel, and she pushed it off.

“What’s wrong with it. When I was pregnant with Zhizhou, it was not so taboo. ”

Even so, Shen Qinghuan declined Zhou Zihan.

Lu Ziheng listened to Shen Qinghuan talking about pregnancy. After a long silence, he said, “Huanbao. In the days to come, you may have to work hard. ”

It’s the best gift he’s ever received.

520 meters love letter.

He was transformed from a boyfriend into a husband.

And, finally, he had a child of his own.

Now, Lu Ziheng can finally put her as his family.

From school uniform to wedding dress, it’s seven years. Actually, it’s 17 years.

Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan, who was wearing a red wedding dress beside him. He always felt that it was not very real.

After the kiss, people heard the bridegroom say, “I, Lu Ziheng, will guard Shen Qinghuan for the rest of my life until I die.”

Night.

Although it has been practiced for too many times, this time, lying flat on one side, it’s really aboveboard, and there’s no need to worry about being discovered secretly.

Considering that Shen Qinghuan was in her early pregnancy, Lu Ziheng just gently hugged her.

In fact, he had a surprise to give her, but he was afraid of scaring her. After all, pregnant women were not suitable for enjoying fireworks.

Shen Qinghuan leaned over and whispered, “husband. Why don’t you go to bed? ”

Lu Ziheng’s heart began to tremble at the change of address.

“I’m going to sleep.” Lu Ziheng, across the quilt, kisses Shen Qinghuan on the cheek: “Mrs. Lu.”

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