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In the first-class cabin, the stewardess delivered western-style food. She had orange juice and red wine to choose from, so she chose orange juice.
"Boss Qiao, let's have a drink to celebrate!" Comrade Du Jun was in a suit and tie, looking as beautiful as a demon.
"Dear uncle, your niece-in-law may have a baby in her stomach now, so I won't touch any alcohol in the future! Not until I'm not pregnant again!" she leaned closer to him and whispered with a smile.
Du Jun almost laughed out loud. Due to the fact that they were in a public space, he held back his laughter and said, "Boss Qiao, how many times have you said that? You always say that, but in the end--"
Ye Qiao glared at him fiercely and picked up her knife and fork angrily!
Indeed, it was always the wolf that came, but in the end, the baby never came. No one believed that she was pregnant!