G city.

Yijia villa.

In the study, there was only a slight rustle.

In front of the desk, a handsome figure stood in front of him, with a pencil in his hand. He was moving fast on the white paper. The rustling sound just now came from his pen.

Yi Haiyin's tall and straight body is as loose as a pine. He doesn't feel tired to maintain the same posture for a long time, but his movements on his hands are faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, a sketch of a character is on the paper.

Qianli's figure, full of lively, just a quiet sleeping appearance, especially clean and transparent If you ignore the dribble in the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the sketch finished, Yi Haiyin put down the pencil and looked up at the man who was still sleeping on the tatami.

Yan Ling is less than two months pregnant, and her stomach has not grown up. She can't see the feeling of pregnancy at all, but she is always sleepy looking for a place to sleep.

I sleep most of the day.

When she was asleep, Yi Haiyin's favorite thing to do was to draw her.

All kinds of her.

Lying in bed.

Curled up in the sofa.

Lying on the table.

……

He likes the way she sleeps.

"Well..." As if to notice that someone is looking at themselves, Yan Ling whispered softly and opened his eyes vaguely.

See the man standing in front of her, instinctively stretch out his hand.

Yi Haiyin saw this, and she was used to walking forward and picked her up.

"Awake, hungry?" Yi Haiyin arranges her disordered hair with her hands, and asks in a spoiled tone.

"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat. I still have to throw up after eating." Yan Ling mumbles a sentence, the whole person is wronged to rub into Yi Haiyin's arms.

"Yi Haiyin, why did nothing happen to xiaoyueyue when she was pregnant? As soon as I got pregnant, I vomited every day?"

She vomited out of love.

Now even a drink of water, will be unable to help nausea, stomach, hunger strike.

Mrs. Yi almost didn't give her up. She served her well every day, but she could only watch what she ate and vomit. She became thinner and thinner. She was so anxious that she had to scold Yi Haiyin, who was responsible for taking care of her, every day.

Later, she directly ordered Yi Haiyin not to be in charge of the company's affairs and take care of her wholeheartedly.

Yi Haiyin was so happy that he almost didn't turn around. He felt sorry for Mr. Yi. He had a black face on the spot. He held Mrs. Yi in his arms and protested. Finally, the protest was invalid. He was sent to the company to work overtime for his son.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help laughing.

"Yi Haiyin, do you think your father hates us

"No Yi Haiyin knows what she means and opens her lips firmly.

"Why not?" Yan Ling was stunned.

"My mother likes it. He doesn't hate it." Yi Haiyin added a sentence slowly.

Yan Ling:

Well, she gets it. She's lucky.

The men of the Yi family spoil their wives. They are masters without bottom line

"Hum..."

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rings.

"I'll pick me up. I'll pick it up. At this time, xiaoyueyue must have called me!" I'm ready to answer the phone.

As a result, as soon as I picked up my mobile phone, I caught a glimpse of Yi Haiyin's sketch, and her body was stiff.

The next second --

"Yi Haiyin, you secretly draw me drooling

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