Life may be like this. No one can survive without leaving. Liang Xingxing always comforts herself like this, but after she endured the squeaks, she couldn't help crying.

Since when did she become so fragile and cry at any time, and because of some insignificant things? It seems that it started with Ling Zhixun pampering her. While she was so aggrieved that she was tearful and spitting on her pretentiousness, she only felt that she had become more and more powerful.

More sentimental.

The TV series' ratings have broken the table, and Liang Xingxing's popularity has risen. Many paparazzi lurked from Lyme community to Lingjia Castle far away in the suburbs. Therefore, it seems unlikely that Liang Xingxing, as the heroine, wants to fade out of the entertainment industry.

In order to calmly raise the fetus, Liang Xingxing turned down almost all publicity notices. This drama has always been promoted by the male protagonist Ling Youtian all over the country. Liang Xingxing felt very guilty about this.

Ling Youtian didn't mind, and just said that if he felt sorry, he would come out to meet him often.

"I haven't seen you for half a month, and you are getting more and more moist and more hydrated." Ling Youtian's casual sportswear could not hide the star style, elegant and noble, with a teasing voice in his beautiful voice.

Liang Xingxing took off his sunglasses and showed a fair and bright face, and the flush on his cheeks showed a healthy complexion.

"Senior, thank you for your hard work these days." Liang Xingxing was wearing a gray hooded maternity outfit, and her figure was obviously fatter than before.

"You look good, it seems that even if Ling Zhixun is not by your side, you can take good care of yourself."

Liang Xingxing tied up her natural curly hair that was growing to her shoulders, without any makeup on her face, which was elegant and refined. Her beautiful pair of water-cut Qiutong looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Senior, are you sure there are no paparazzi nearby?"

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Ling Youtian's eyes flashed, he smiled evilly, and said, "Are you afraid that someone would photograph you as fat?"

"No, haha, I admire those entertainment journalists very much, and their imagination is very rich."

Ling Zhixun was not in the imperial capital, and those gossip magazines took the opportunity to frantically fabricate all kinds of outrageous gossip, saying that Liang Xingxing was waiting for childbirth at home, while Ling Zhixun went to other countries to linger in nightclubs... Similar reports made Liang Xingxing laugh and cry.

"Sometimes, you would rather believe that there is nothing than that, so you have so much confidence in Ling Zhixun?"

"Of course." Liang Xingxing raised her confident face, and her happy smile was too dazzling. Ling Youtian withdrew his gaze and quietly tasted the cappuccino iced coffee.

The two of them chatted in the cafe. When they left, the imperial capital suddenly became stormy and storms. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the haze made people breathless. Liang Xingxing looked at the sky with a headache and said, "What should I do? I must hurry before five o'clock.

When I go home, I don’t know when the rain will fall?"

"This is Xia Yu, and it will clear up in about an hour or two. What are you rushing home to do?"

"Make dumplings." This is what Liang Xingxing promised Xiaoyu, and he wanted to make dumplings for him.

"Liang Xingxing, you are a completely housewife now."

Liang Xingxing smiled calmly. She was a woman who longed for home. In order to become a housewife, she was willing to do so.

Ling Youtian looked at the sky, threw a sentence "Waiting for me here", and walked out. He borrowed an umbrella from the clerk, walked quickly to the parking lot to take out the champagne-colored Buick, and drove to the door of the cafe.

Open the car door and let Liang Xingxing sit in the car.

"I'll send you back."

"Then thank you senior!"

Both of them are popular stars, and every move is unknowingly peeped. The entertainment journalist’s photography skills are sometimes even more sophisticated than professional photographers.

The camera hidden in the dark presses the shutter accurately. In this impetuous society, people like to take things out of context, with pictures and truth.

When a large number of photos of Ling Youtian and Liang Xingxing meeting in a cafe appeared on gossip magazines and online forums, Liang Xingxing was not surprised. She had long been used to it and understood that celebrities have no private life, and her private life is everyone's amateur.

Life.

Ling Youtian sent Liang Xingxing to Ling's house safely. Liang Xingxing untied his seat belt and thought that he had already arrived at the door of his house. It seemed impolite not to invite others in, so he asked, "Senior, do you want to go in and have a cup of tea?"

"Next time." Ling Youtian looked at the magnificent building in front of him thoughtfully and responded politely.

"Please be careful when driving."

Liang Xingxing watched Ling Youtian leave, then turned around and unexpectedly touched the second sister-in-law Aimily who was standing at the door to examine her for a while. She was shocked and shocked.

Amyri's fox-like eyes showed doubts and asked sharply: "Is the man who just sent you back Ling Youtian?"

The obviously suspicious gaze made Liang Xingxing feel uncomfortable, as if she had done something unfaithful. Even though she was unhappy, she kept smiling, nodded, and admitted generously: "Yes, it rained too heavily just now. Yes

The senior sent me back.”

"Do you two have a good relationship?"

"It's pretty good."

The scandal between Ling Youtian and Liang Xingxing was a sensation in the imperial capital. As soon as Ling Zhixun was away, she ran out to see this man. It was hard not to be suspicious.

"If you want to go out in the future, remember to call your second sister-in-law, otherwise if you make any mistakes, how should I explain to my uncle?"

Listening to Emery's words, I seemed to be really worried about her safety, but listening to her tone, there was a sarcasm.

Liang Xingxing was a little unhappy, and she did nothing wrong, she just met her friends.

"Come in quickly, I've started making dumplings."

Amyri had already prepared the ingredients for making dumplings in the kitchen. Liang Xingxing walked in and saw that there were two types of cabbage and leek meat filling. She put on an apron and washed her hands. She spontaneously made dumplings.

The skillful gestures and speed were much faster than ordinary people. When Emery saw that the dumplings she made were thin and full of flesh, she looked at the ones she made, and each of them looked different, and her face suddenly became dark.

Yan Lili happened to come back at this time. Seeing that the people in the kitchen were smiling, they asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Ling Chengyu ran towards her happily and said as if offering treasures: "I made dumplings, I'll give you one!"

"Do you make dumplings from Xiaoyu? It's so good, I'm just hungry."

Yan Lili touched Ling Chengyu's little head, walked to the dining table, and used a spoon to scoop up a strange-shaped dumpling and put it into her mouth.

"How is it? How is it?"
Chapter completed!