Chapter 817

Two days ago, no matter what Jiang Zhiyun asked her to do, although she would do it, in fact, she didn't care. She even didn't think it was necessary to be so delicate.

But today, after the rain, she found that in her subconscious, she was more afraid of losing her baby than anyone else. So at this moment, Jiang Zhiyun just mentioned it a little. She was nervous and quick, so she went upstairs.

"Ma'am, you see, the young grandmother has finally taken the initiative to be a mother." Liu Ma looked at her back and said with a smile.

Jiang Zhiyun also followed with a smile: "I know that women have to experience such a psychological process, know what is important to themselves, will be more and more cherish."

They were chatting with each other downstairs when the door rang.

Bai Mohan took a paper bag and went into the room from the outside. He lowered his head and changed his shoes.

Jiang Zhiyun looked at her watch. It wasn't six o'clock. She turned her eyes and looked at Bai Mohan in surprise. She joked: "Oh, it's really strange that the sun is coming out in the West today. Are you off work ahead of time?"

White ink cold turned his head, directly ignored Jiang Zhiyun's joke, a face of serious, "meaning back?"

"I'm back. I've been soaked in the rain. Now I'm upstairs in the West guest room. I'll let her bask in the sun."

Jiang Zhiyun probably guessed what unhappiness the couple might have made.

She deliberately stressed that Kuang Yiyi was in the rain. Sure enough, Bai Mohan's face changed.

Just now when Kuang Yiyi was taking a bath, Jiang Zhiyun was thinking about why Yiyi ran to give an umbrella to Mo Han, but finally came back alone. Did two people quarrel? Although she didn't ask anything quietly, it doesn't mean that she can't see the problem between the two people.

"Oh, wait a minute." A trance, see white ink cold has stepped up the stairs, Jiang Zhiyun hurried out a voice to call him.

White ink cold turn head, looking at Jiang Zhiyun, pick eyebrow, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhiyun looked at the bag in his hand, "what are you buying?"

"Pastry." White Mo cold Feng Mou inside pressure a few cent perplexity, looking at Jiang Zhi cloud, "how?"

He felt a little strange in his heart. Jiang Zhiyun was usually a person who didn't help when the oil bottle fell down. What he said was nice was that he was broad-minded. What he said was not nice was that he didn't care. How could he be nervous during this period? He had to ask about everything.

He finally realized that Jiang Zhiyun was a little unusual.

"Oh, nothing. You go up." A listen is not pregnant women can not eat things, Jiang Zhiyun just waved.

Bai Mohan looks at Jiang Zhiyun again and goes up the stairs with his eyes closed. Feng's eyes are full of obscure and unfathomable.

When he reached the West guest room, he stopped.

Gently push open the door of the guest room, you can see that the woman is sitting on the bed with her back to him, facing out of the window.

At this moment, the setting sun is not very dazzling, through the window sprinkled all over the house.

The expression on his face unconsciously softened down, closed the door and went in, "Yiyi, I'm back."

Kuang Yi didn't reply, "well, you go to the study to do your work. I'm a little tired. I want to be alone."

Bai Mo Han frowned and went to Kuang Yi's pasta. His voice was cold: "are you refusing to communicate with me now?"

As he approached, the air was filled with a cold fragrance.

The fragrance Kuang Yiyi is very familiar with. She helped him choose the shower gel, which she likes.

But today, the fragrance is not pure at all, but also mixed with a touch of jasmine.

Kuang Yi's heart was heavy, and it fell more and more. "Aren't you very busy? Just busy with your work first, and talk after you're busy."

Bai Mohan took a deep breath, went to her side and stood, put the bag on her leg, "I bought your favorite tiramisu cheese cake."

Kuang Yi stretched out her hand and brushed it. Her handbag fell to the ground mercilessly.

She shook her head, looking indifferent, "I don't eat, just ate, now not hungry, white ink cold, you go out first."

When she said these words, her right hand kept pressing on her abdomen. This movement made Bai Mo Han pay more attention to her eyes.

He stood behind her with deep eyes and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, the sound of his leaving footsteps sounded.

Bai Mohan went downstairs in a hurry. He went to the living room and asked, "Mom, is Yiyi pregnant?"

He felt more and more that the answer was yes.

In this way, a lot of things will be explained, Jiang Zhiyun and Liu Ma's recent shenshendao, and let them sleep in separate rooms.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was.

This period of time, he is not careless, not to mention not paying attention to the meaning, but the recent incident of Liu Jiawei happened too suddenly, which distracted him a lot of energy.

Yo, finally know your wife is pregnant?

Jiang Zhiyun was pleased, but on the surface, he turned his mouth and said, "who? Pregnant? Why didn't I know it was happening. "She raised her head, did not flinch on the white ink cold needle like sharp look.

At the moment of eye collision, Jiang Zhiyun's heart was immediately tight, like being stuck by a poisonous snake.

Jiang Zhiyun is in the heart to make complaints about this dead boy! Other people's son, that is all kinds of obedience to the mother, considerate, she can be good, she raised a tiger, even look at his mother's eyes are so fierce!

Two seconds later, she could not bear to take the lead to move away from the line of sight, took out a paper towel from the coffee table, pretended to wipe the fingernail cover, the action is slow and orderly, can not see the guilty.

White Mohan suddenly meaningful way: "Mom, do you know, every time you lie, you like to do some flashy little action."

As soon as Jiang Zhiyun's face changed, her hand holding the tissue suddenly stopped. Then the next second, she angrily crumpled the tissue into a ball and smashed it at Bai Mohan, roaring: "you, you smelly boy, how can you talk to your mother like this!"

White ink cold didn't hide, let the paper ball hit him, his lips angle Qiao of old high, rare to show two shell teeth, "why don't you tell me earlier."

Jiang Zhiyun glared at him, "hum, shouldn't you be the first to know about your wife?"

Bai Mohan has always been an introverted person, but how can he describe his smile now? Although the radian is not big, his teeth show up!

Looking at Jiang Zhiyun, he was very happy. He couldn't help grinning and said, "look at your father, are you happy to be a father? Hum, Yiyi knew you were happy for a long time. She said she wanted to take it as a surprise and choose a good day to tell you. As a result, you are so good that you make her unhappy every day these days. God, you are so careless. You are the last to know that your wife is pregnant. Fortunately, it's not too late to find out now. What's the meaning of going upstairs to accompany your daughter-in-law now that you know it? "

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