Little baozi came only when she was expecting her every day and night. She was reluctant to gamble with TA.
Fang Hong lowered her eyes and nodded grudgingly.
Yan Yi people turn around, smile all relaxed a lot, she flows to cloud an to turn head to turn, "let's go."
Yun'anliu said goodbye to Fang Hong very gentlemanly, so he took Yanyi's shoulder and left together.
Passed the security check and boarded the plane.
Yunanliu asked her to sleep for a while before waking her up.
Yanyi instinctively closes her eyes. She needs to rest. So does xiaobaozi
It's late night back in Kyoto.
From the gate of the airport, I saw a warrior in a combat suit standing there and seeing yunanliu. He ran over at the first time.
"Young master, I'm sent by the chief to pick you up and miss Yan."
Yunanliu smiled and nodded, "it's hard."
"Young master, Miss Yan." Xiaozhan opened the Hummer's door, and after the two got on, they closed the door and went around the front of the car to get on the driver's seat.
And set foot on the land of Kyoto. The mood of Yanyi people is mixed.
After driving for a while, her stomach was filled with nausea.
"Pull over!" Yunanliu patted her on the back and looked up at Xiaozhan.
"Yes!"
Yanyi people quickly waved, "it doesn't matter. I'll just blow the wind. Don't stop and drive directly."
As she spoke, she lowered the window.
Late night wind, with a little cool, blowing in the face, the whole people are awake a lot.
I blew all the pajamas I had just brought down from the plane.
"Is it really OK?" Yun'anliu is still not at ease. Can you really bear to hold on to pregnancy and vomiting?
Yanyi shakes her head, but she can't spit out. There's nothing in her stomach that can make her spit
When she came to the cloud house, she was surprised that Mrs. cloud was waiting for her.
Yan Yi people are surprised and guilty again, some bashfully cried out: "aunt, why haven't you slept?"
Mrs. cloud works and sleeps regularly. She always goes to bed early and gets up early. Now it's late at night. She is still struggling with sleepiness and waiting for her.
How can she not be moved?
"Anliu said that you are pregnant and want to bring you back. Isn't Auntie happy? She wants to wait for you to come back." Mrs. cloud smiled and held her hand, pinching her slightly cold hand.
Frown, "why is your hand so cold?"
"It must have been a while ago." Yan Yiren smiled and raised his hand to hold Mrs. Yun. "Auntie, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you in this period of time."
"What can I say to you, child?" Mrs. cloud reproved her in a low voice, patted her on the back and exclaimed, "after all, being a mother, her temperament has become sticky."
Before that, how could Yanyi hold her?
Thinking about it, Mrs. cloud smiled.
Yun'anliu stood on one side all the way, completely ignored. He helplessly raised his hand and supported his forehead. "Mother, didn't you see me?"
Mrs. cloud raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile. She laughed and scolded: "I haven't criticized you yet. How can I make an Iraqi pregnant person cool? How dangerous is it if you have a cold? "
Yunan Liufu forehead, "mother, you still ignore me."
"Brother, this is jealous." Yanyi people are saying the same thing.
Mrs. cloud's mouth was disgusted, and she was happy to open the flowers: "how old are you? Are you still fighting for favor and jealousy? Are you ashamed or not?"