Chen Yilan heard the old man's shout, and hurried out of the room, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Come down!" the old man said seriously.

Ling Moxue, who was in the room on the third floor, had special ears. She pushed her husband who was helping her find a skirt, "Husband, it seems that grandpa is calling for someone downstairs."

Gu Mingxuan took down a light blue loose maternity dress from the hanger, smiled lightly, "It's okay, someday the old man won't have a big throat, come on, take off his pajamas."

"I'll do it myself." Ling Moxue blushed seeing her husband even changing her clothes himself.

Gu Mingxuan pinched her cheek, "I'm an old couple, I'm still ashamed."

"How old are you?" Ling Moxue patted his chin coquettishly, "I'm much more tender than you, okay? Look at you, your skin is as rough as an old man's."

"Hehe..." Gu Mingxuan grabbed her hand with a smile, and deliberately took the stubble from his chin to pierce her delicate face, "I'll prick you, prick you, how is my rough skin?"

"It's itchy, it's itchy." Ling Moxue giggled, turning her face to the side to hide desperately.

Gu Mingxuan's dark eyes flashed, and he teased her ambiguously, "Where is it itching?"

Ling Moxue was taken aback, caught a glimpse of the charming smile in his eyes, pinched his chest with her fingers, "Daddy, don't forget that San'er is here."

Gu Mingxuan chuckled, took off her pajamas, and stroked her swollen abdomen with his palm, "San'er is still sleeping, little slob."

"Where, he woke up at six in the morning, punched a few times on his water bed, probably tired, and now he's asleep again."

"Really? Then where is the little hand I touched him?"

As he said that, Gu Mingxuan's hand slowly moved around her abdomen...

The skin of the pregnant wife was smoother and softer than before, and there was a charming fragrance on her body, which Gu Mingxuan couldn't put it down.

Ling Moxue blushed and patted him, "Don't think wildly."

Gu Mingxuan breathed slightly, put his arm around his wife's waist, leaned close to her ear and said ambiguously: "Baby, it's about Haoran these days, my husband has forgotten to love you well."

"No, husband, you already love me very much." Ling Moxue had a shy face, knowing it well, but deliberately misunderstood him.

"My wife is being naughty." Gu Mingxuan caressed her armpit.

Ling Moxue smiled, and her pretty face became even more charming, "It's alright, alright, don't make trouble, what should I do if I get pregnant?"

Gu Mingxuan hooked the wardrobe door and closed it tightly, hugged his wife from behind, and arched his hot lips against her ear, "Wife, I love you lightly..."

Downstairs restaurant.

"Grandpa, don't talk about my grandma anymore!" Seeing that the old man kept chattering that Andy should not be taken away, Little Pickled Cabbage immediately chimed in.

The old man's eyes shifted to her, "little girl, you are the only one who can talk back."

"Grandpa, I'm not talking back, I just want you to have a good breakfast."

As she spoke, she got off the chair and put a peeled boiled egg on the old man's plate, "Eat it quickly, take a bite, and your mouth will be closed."

"Pfft..." The old butler beside him laughed.

The old man blew his nose and stared, but he couldn't say anything.

"Father, don't be angry, Haoran also wanted to get Sisi back to this house as soon as possible, so he took Andy away." Chen Yilan persuaded.

"Why didn't he take my great-grandson away without my consent? What if he can't bring it back?" The old man patted the table.

Ling Qiyue immediately opened her eyes wide vigilantly, and locked his face tightly...

"Dad, Sisi loves Haoran very much, she will definitely come back."

Seeing that his sister was about to speak, Ling Qiyang hurriedly took her hand, and said to the old man, "Grandfather, I assure you, Andy will definitely come back. If he doesn't come back, I will help you get it back."

This great-grandson usually doesn't like to talk, but he acts like an adult. The old man likes him the most.

Hearing Ling Qiyang's words, his old face immediately relaxed, and he smiled, "Okay, I'm relieved, eat... have breakfast, and go to school after eating."

Ling Qiyue turned her head to look at her elder brother, and muttered, "It would have been fine if I knew what you said, you should have said it earlier."

Ling Qiyang raised his eyebrows and gave her a proud look...

Mi Rongxing guessed that he was very hungry, he didn't care what others were saying, he took the hamburger and gnawed hard.

After he was full, he clapped his hands, and suddenly got off his chair and ran to Chen Yilan, "Grandma, in the future when my great-grandfather scolds you, just tell your husband, and he will help you."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran out of the restaurant...

The people at the table look at me, I look at you, Chen Yilan looked at the old man and was about to speak, when the old man suddenly opened his mouth "haha" and laughed...

"Okay, that's right, men have to love women."

Chen Yilan let out a sigh of relief, this old man is still very open-minded.

The children were going to study after eating, each of them was carrying their schoolbags, and Ling Moxue came down slowly.

Her snow-white face was stained with blush, she was wearing a beautiful maternity dress, she was full of smiles, and she was very eye-catching.

Chen Yilan couldn't help looking at her daughter-in-law twice, and asked with a smile, "Where's Mingxuan?"

Ling Moxue smiled shyly, "Go upstairs and wake Haoran up, I guess I have something to say."

"Oh, let them do it, go and have a nutritious breakfast, don't be hungry."

Ling Moxue helped Xiao Pickle carry her schoolbag and took her hand, "Mom, don't worry, I'll send the children off first."

After walking outside the house, Ling Qiyue asked her mother: "Mommy, does your sister like to sleep late in your womb?"

"No, my sister woke up early."

"But you got up so late."

Ling Moxue blushed and smiled very charmingly, "It was your father who asked Mommy to sleep a little longer. You are all grown up and sensible now, so you don't need Mommy to worry about it."

Ling Qiyue stroked her hair, raised her head proudly, "Mum, I combed my hair myself today, isn't it beautiful?"

It was only then that Ling Moxue realized that her two ponytails were asymmetrical, one high and the other low, but the two pink ribbons were tied upside down well.

"Beautiful, baby is amazing."

"Thank you, Mommy, for the compliment. Guoguo tied the ribbon for me."

Hehe...that's how it is.

"Then do you need Mommy to tie you up again?" Ling Moxue wanted to take the opportunity to tidy up the two ponytails on her head.

Ling Qiyue shook her head and smiled happily, "No, I like it when the pot is tied."

She beckoned and got into the car with her schoolbag on her back...

Ling Qiyang, who had already got into the car, glanced at Ling Moxue, and smiled at her rarely, "Goodbye, Mommy."

"Goodbye." Ling Moxue closed the car door for them.

The car drove away, and Mi Rongxing, who was sitting in the middle, sighed, "You are so lucky."

Ling Qiyang turned to look at him, "Miss your mother?"

Mi Rongxing rested her chin, looking hopeless, "What's the use of thinking about her? She's so far away, you can't even make a phone call."

"You can call your little daddy." Ling Qiyue reminded him.