In an hour.
In the afternoon, the light gradually moved away from the white bed, dazzling.
Stab the words read in the sleep frown.
The next second, wide shoulder side, to her block all the light.
Yan Nian's eyebrows spread out subconsciously.
Jiangbeiyuan felt happy, reached out to cover her shallow eyebrow and gently rubbed twice.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, her hands were gradually down, rubbing her smooth and delicate face and her full lips.
Come up and take a peck.
"I love you."
He said, low and magnetic.
How can I love her so much.
Just looking at her like this, I feel satisfied and happy.
I'm afraid she'll leave herself.
But he will not leave her.
Or he'll die, he thought.
"I should have been a part of your body in my last life, daughter-in-law. I can't live without you."
Jiangbeiyuan said.
Yan Nian sleeps soundly.
Pregnant, tired, easy to fall asleep.
"I love you, I love you, I love you very much."
Jiang Beiyuan looks at her affectionately when he wants to express his feelings.
After about twenty minutes of talking, I stopped talking. I carefully covered her up, got out of bed, and crept out of Yannian's office.
He also went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. He wanted to buy an old hen. In the evening, he planned to cook some chicken soup for her to mend her body.
He found her too tired.
Don't wake up until four o'clock.
It was a very comfortable sleep.
She hasn't had a nap for a long time.
The other side of the bed was empty, but there was a note on the table.
Vigorous and familiar handwriting, full of strength:
"daughter in law, come back to eat chicken in the evening."
I was stunned by what I said.
When did jiangbeiyuan play and eat chicken?
She's pregnant and can't play with the computer.
Think, at will fold up the note, this just see a line of words behind.
"Your husband will stew chicken soup for you, and make sure it's good!"
Saying: "what do you mean?"
It turned out to be this chicken eater.
It's funny.
She put away the note.
There is a book on the table.
It's a thick one, but it's very small in length and width. One hand can hold it.
It should have been jiangbeiyuan.
Yannian took it and turned it over a few pages.
His jaw was about to fall.
"I rely on,,
" I rely on,,
"I rely on your mother jiangbeiyuan,,
Where did he get this little broken book?!
See how she can educate him at night!
"Mr. Yan, you are out."
The secretary looked at the words finally coming out of the office and was so excited that he would cry.
"I've put off that meeting for two hours. What time do you think it will open?"
"Ah?! I forgot about it. Why didn't you call me earlier! "
"Jiang never let me call you. He said he would let you sleep until you wake up naturally."
"All right, all right. Let's go. Let's go to the meeting."
Yan Nian hurried to the meeting room.
"Yan Zong."
The front desk ran up and came to Yannian, very worried, "there is a strange number to call you several times, said to look for you."
"Who is it?"
"I don't know. It's a woman. I just want you to go to the grave."
Tomb Sweeping?
Yan Nian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Good guy, that woman's got the company for tracking.
"Don't worry about her. If she calls again, you can just hang up."
After saying that, I went to the meeting.
It's important to have a meeting now, so she won't be distracted by unimportant people.
When did he become so calm? If he had done it before, he would have jumped in the face of this kind of thing. This is the subtle influence of jiangbeiyuan on her.
He who is near to the red, he who is near to the ink, is like this.