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Chapter 1862 - 1862: Are you in love?
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Chapter 1862: Are you in love?

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Yiyi, Zhenzhen. Yan si ‘er called out to Siyi, who was running towards the door. Siyi paused and turned around to look at her in confusion.

“Are you in love?”

Siyi was stunned for a moment, and her little face changed slightly. Suddenly, she quickly raised a beautiful smile, sister, I’ll tell you if I’m in love when I come back! I’ll ask if you want to be with me tonight!”

After she finished speaking, she didn’t forget to wink at Yan si ‘er with her large, watery eyes.

“Alright!” Yan si ‘er nodded. Yiyi, all the best!!

“Thank you, sis! “Bye-bye, Yingluo.” After saying that, she ran out of the door without looking back.

Looking at her back as she left, Yan si ‘er could only helplessly smile bitterly. It seemed like this little fellow had really grown up!

This was probably the first time in 19 years that she did not have him to spend the night with!

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However, it didn’t matter as long as the little guy was happy!

Si Yi ran out of the house and quickly ran to Huangxing Square.

There was only one thought in her mind right now, and that was to quickly meet that man and tell him that she had decided to wait for him!

Because she loved him, Hanhan.

And the baby in her stomach, Yingying. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴo(v)elFɪre.net

She wanted to tell him too! No matter what the outcome was, the child was his, so he had the right to know!

She called him on the way, but because she was late, Siyi was worried that the guy would get angry and leave first, so in order to avoid that kind of idiotic thing from happening, Siyi called him first, but no one picked up after a long time.

Siyi didn’t pay much attention to it, thinking that he was probably busy. She quickly took a taxi and rushed directly to Huangxing Square.

There were really many people in the square. Siyi couldn’t help but look around, but she couldn’t find the figure she wanted.

But it didn’t matter, she would wait!

She was waiting for him to come and find her!

He had said that he would see her at Huangxing Square at seven o ‘clock!

On the other hand, when Shao Gubei returned to the company, everyone had already left work. The company was empty and somewhat desolate.

Looking at the time, it was only 6:30. He still had half an hour to rush to Huangxing Square.

He must not be late!

She rushed into the president’s elevator, pressed the button for the 26th floor, and the elevator went straight up.

The numbers slowly jumped.

17,18

Suddenly rustling

With a ” Dong” sound, the elevator suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the emergency light in the elevator flashed without warning.

Shao Gubei was stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses in the next moment.

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“F * ck!” With an angry growl, he punched the elevator door.

Motherf * cker! The elevator had malfunctioned! Was there a mistake? why did he have to pick this time of all times to have a problem?

Dong Dong Dong … Is anyone there, Yingluo? ”

is there anyone outside?!

Dong Dong Dong … Is there anyone outside?!

“Is there anyone! Open the door, Yingluo!”

Shao Gubei roared again and again, his large palms slamming against the elevator’s steel door with all his might, as if he could not wait to use his fists to smash the door open.

His fingers kept pressing the alarm, but still, no one answered.

“Motherf * cker!” Shao Gubei angrily kicked the elevator door, venting the pent-up frustration in his heart.

She ran her fingers through her slightly messy hair and looked down at the clock on her wrist anxiously.

F * ck! It was 6:40!

He tugged at the tie around his chest in extreme annoyance, appearing extremely anxious and restless.

He didn’t have his phone in his pocket, so even if he wanted to get help, there was no way!

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