Han Xiao looks at Han Huiming with love and hate.

Lu Qihang chuckled, "Ya Xuan, you don't have to be polite to Han Xiao. He will use your husband in many places in the future!"

After listening to it for a while, Nian Yaxuan understood that he was also touched by Huo Lingshen today.

All right! She didn't have any more affectation. She shook the sandalwood box in her hand. "Thank you, brother Han. I take it! From then on, we will turn war into silk! "

Han Xiao immediately showed two rows of white teeth, "then open it and have a look!"

In, Yaxuan was pressed by Huo Lingchen to sit down again, and then opened the red sandalwood treasure box. There was a piece of jade in it. The jade was delicate, warm and flawless.

When she took it out, Ya Xuan found it was a piece of lanolin jade, about the size of an adult thumb. She asked uncertainly, "is lanolin jade?"

One of the Bodhisattvas holding a vivid lotus flower is carved on top of the fine balsam jade.

Han Xiao touched his chin and nodded, explaining to her, "this is not a common lanolin jade. Lanolin jade itself is the best of the jade. In ancient times, only emperors and generals were qualified to wear it! It's precious because it's a treasure! In the days of the saints! "

Holy year! Yaxuan's mouth grew up in shock. The balsamic jade more than a thousand years ago!

It's really valuable

Lu Qihang carefully looked at this jade in advance, thought about it, and popularized science for everyone. "Buddhism has a saying that" flowers bloom to see Buddha nature ". Flowers refer to lotus, that is, the wisdom and realm of lotus. When people have the mood of lotus, they have Buddha nature. The lotus leaves the mud and does not dye the holiness, which symbolizes the transcendence of Buddha and Bodhisattva from the world of mortals, and is empty everywhere. The dead root of lotus flower will not die. It will happen again in the next year. It symbolizes the immortal soul of human being and the continuous reincarnation. Buddhism regards lotus as a holy and pure flower, and compares lotus with Buddha, symbolizing that Bodhisattva was born in the trouble of life and death, but not disturbed by the trouble of life and death... "

The moral is more profound.

Nian Yaxuan immediately closed the box and gave it back to Han Xiao. "It's too expensive. You'd better give it to your sister-in-law!"

Han Xiao left his mouth and said, "let the president of Lu University explain this, I also feel that I'm taller and taller. You've taken the pepper, how can you return it? Don't worry. I didn't treat my wife badly. She has a lot of good things there. You women will have a duel some other day. "

With that, he sat back in his seat.

Huo Lingshen looks at the restless woman and gently comforts her. "He doesn't feel hurt. What do you feel?"

“…… He must also be distressed. He certainly didn't show it. " This thing is worth a lot of money. Who doesn't love it?

Huo Ling chuckles, "if he is in love, he will keep it for himself."

What did Nian Yaxuan think of? She asked him in a low voice, "are all the gifts between the local heroes like this? A few years ago, my uncle gave me a house. Now Han Xiao casually gives me a priceless jade, let alone, should I be used to it? "

"Well, so you should get used to it. There are many good things Han Xiao can walk in here."

"Then All right! " Huo Lingchen said that and she was relieved.

It's not a big deal to buy Han Xiao's children a gift some other day.

The dinner was very pleasant. Only the two brothers of Han family quarreled and made Nian Yaxuan giggle.

Only Huo Lingchen didn't open his mouth to take the brothers home and raise them, so that they would quarrel every day for Yaxuan to listen.

Later, when Song Ci heard that they were here, he rushed to come here. Song Ci became even hotter when he came, so he sat next to Nian Yaxuan and touched her stomach, but he didn't leave.

Huo Lingshen often gave her cold eyes, and was blocked back by her identity of being their aunt and elder.

Having enough to eat and drink, Nian Yaxuan returns home and begins to grow a moth again.

Don't let Huo Lingchen put on the present she gave him on his birthday.

"I gave the gift, not Wenyu." She thought about the gift for a long time. For Huo Lingchen, it doesn't matter how much the gift is. It's important to stand out and attract his attention. She can be sure that no one dares to send him this except her, of course, because other people Afraid to.

Huo Lingshen is extremely speechless. He has no choice but to tell his wife, "it's a little..."

"What's the matter?" Nianyaxuan deliberately pulls down her pajamas on her shoulders to reveal her beautiful collarbone.

Recently, because she has a small stomach, he is very restrained.

Seeing that there was no movement from the man, what pajamas did nianyaxuan wear? She threw them to one side and got into the quilt. Then she grabbed huolingshen's palm and said, "Uncle Huo, it's quiet at night. There are only two of us in the room. What are you still reserved about?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes deep.

"Uncle Huo, do you wear it?" She asked again.

The man still refuses decisively, "do not wear." This is a kind of naked insult.

The woman began to enlarge the move, a man to pull over effortlessly press on the bed, eyes such as silk, "I will wear you?"

No matter how busy Huo Lingshen is at ordinary times, he will spare time to go to the gym every day. Men's chest and abdominal muscles are more and more touching.

"Wife, don't you go through?" The man wiped his face and asked gently.

Nian Yaxuan smiled softly, "OK." And he opened the distance, "a dozen rooms to find one, to live!"

In order to show that he is a strong man, the poor can't be moved, the mighty can't be bowed, he really walked away with a pillow.

Nian Yaxuan was not in a hurry. She touched her belly. "Baby, let's make a bet. I bet your father will show up in five minutes..."

Then she lay on the bed as if nothing had happened and began to play with her mobile phone.

Five minutes and a minute later, a slight "click" came from the bedroom door, and soon a tall man stood by the bed.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe, and looked at the woman with a thin ice quilt on the bed. Her eyes were deeper and deeper, "wife, I can't sleep without you..."

The woman goes back to her familiar arms, and then grabs a belt of the bathrobe. Gently, the belt of the bathrobe is untied.

It was his birthday that she gave him.

The woman cackled and said, "I'm not a mother at all. I'm hard and soft. Huo Lingshen. You're going to be crazy about me!"

Huo Ling hugged the woman into her arms. Some emotions in her heart were already ready to move. She didn't talk to her anymore, and stopped the laughter in her mouth.

Night is getting thicker, women don't care to push away men, "husband, prenatal education!"

Huo Ling's forehead has already oozed tiny beads of sweat. At this time, tell him about prenatal education? "What fetal education does not need for adult type..."

Yaxuan blinked. "It's been shaped for more than four months, the doctor said."