Wei Pengcheng's face turned red. He thought it was nothing to call Ning'er. Now when his son said that, he really felt a little numb. He just lowered his head to eat and didn't talk.

Linda winked at Jack, meaning that it was almost enough, or the meal would be over.

After receiving his wife's order, Jack calms down and stops talking, but he still shows his love in front of them. The food in front of Linda's plate is like a hill.

But Wei Fu and Anning, who have different thoughts, have no taste for this meal.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room eating fruit.

Because of Linda's pregnancy, all the fruits prepared today are in season. However, there are not many kinds of fruits in winter in China, but the tea table is full of all kinds of fruits, all of which are sent by air by Wei Pengcheng.

When Anning knew about it, she was a little more jealous of Linda. She had to fly a fruit. Only rich people were so extravagant. If people wanted to eat fruits out of season, they could only eat them in the shed. How could they eat fruits out of season from abroad?

So the fruit in her mouth is sweet, but her heart is very bitter.

"Linda, these fruits are all organic fruits. They don't have any pesticides or additives. You can eat them safely. They don't affect my granddaughter's development."

Wei Pengcheng looks at Linda like a loving father. Between his eyes and eyebrows is the gentleness that he has never seen before. This cognition is like overturning a bottle of Schisandra in her heart. She has all kinds of tastes.

But no matter what she thinks, as long as Linda and his wife are around, the distance between her and Wei Pengcheng is always separated by a gap, and she can't cross it.

Until the two left the villa, peace felt a little comfortable, but Wei Pengcheng looked as if some heart is not under Yan.

"Brother Wei, what's the matter?" After

took a bath, Ann wore a tempting pajamas to the man on the sofa. The perfume of the perfume made Wei Pengcheng's eyebrows frown.

"peace, I'm old, I can't get used to this pungent perfume. Besides, I'm going to sleep now. What perfume do I spray?"

when Wei Pengcheng opened his mouth, he said, "Let peace and tranquility get out of the way". When the perfume of flirting clearly came to him, it turned out to be a pungent perfume smell.

"By the way, Linda is pregnant now. You'd better not spray this chemical in the future. It's not good for the baby."

Anning could not keep the smile on her face at last. In the blink of an eye, she looked very aggrieved and cried, "brother Wei, I know you are a family and I am the outsider, but can you not be so eccentric?"

Although her mouth said complaining words, but the tone is easy to attract men's pity, after all, men like to eat this set.

As for what she thought, it was wonderful. She scolded the Wei family all over the world, especially Linda's unborn child. It was a disaster area.

Wei Pengcheng's eyebrow lock wrinkled tighter, "eccentric? Linda is pregnant with our Wei family's eldest granddaughter. Is it wrong for me to be partial to her? "

“……”

This calm tone is really speechless.

It took a long time for Anning to find her voice. "In fact, Linda is not the only pregnant woman in the world. She is pregnant with your granddaughter. I can give you a son."

After saying that, she teases the full look to the other party, between the eyebrows and eyes of all kinds of manners.

Wei Pengcheng was stunned at first, then picked up Anning and went to her bedroom. He didn't answer her question clearly. The night was full of spring.

……

Luo Xiaotian is absorbed in painting on the drawing board, and soon a picture with the same charm as Sunan city appears in the field of vision.

Another sweep of the room, such a large room is all her recent paintings, super large area of space has become a little narrow.

"Xiaotian, have dinner."

Su Ma, who has been promoted to Mrs. Bu, opens the room quietly and calls Luo Xiaotian to eat with a smile.

Luo Xiaotian just recovered. He didn't expect that the morning passed like this again.

Luo Xiaotian, who is "under house arrest" at home, seems to be used to this kind of life that she can't go out. She finds something she has abandoned for a long time in the world of painting.

She even slowly adapt to such a life, if you can, she is willing to go on painting so simply.

"Godmother, give me a hand."

Sitting too long, she stood up and found that her feet were numb. She couldn't help but ask Su Ma for help.

Seeing this, Su's mother quickly came up and said, "Xiaotian, you have a body now. You should pay attention to your body. You've been sitting all morning. How can you stand it?"

Luo Xiaotian said with a laugh, "godmother, people can't stand it when they are working. Painting is not tiring. I just sit and do nothing. How can I be tired?"

"Even if you're sitting, you have to get up occasionally. Otherwise, how can you be sedentary these days?"Luo Xiaotian didn't want to discuss this topic with her again. He said, "I know, godmother. Next time I remember to get up and go for an hour, OK?"

Su Ma obviously didn't believe it. "If you can remember it in an hour, I won't worry about it."

For Su Ma's revelation, Luo Xiaotian spits out his tongue mischievously, and they go to the restaurant harmoniously.

I thought that as usual, the three of them had dinner together. But when I went to the restaurant, I saw a person who shouldn't be here.

"Xiaohe cousin, why are you here?"

It's time to go to work now. Li Xiaohe appears at Bu's house.

When Li Xiaohe saw Luo Xiaotian, he said to her gently as usual, "Xiaotian, listen to my uncle say that your painting is very good, I don't know when to let me enjoy your masterpiece?"

Luo Xiaotian found a place to sit down and said perfunctorily, "don't listen to my father and mother-in-law selling melons. My paintings are just ordinary. My cousin certainly can't see them."

This is not modesty, but she subconsciously does not want Li Xiaohe to see his paintings.

Fortunately, Li Xiaohe casually said that he didn't have to see the painting, so he casually changed the topic, "uncle, in fact, today Xiaohe came to see you, there is something that needs your help."

Although Luo Xiaotian on one side doesn't care, he is listening to them.

Bu Shourong is in good health and full of spirit recently. Even after dinner, he can go out for a walk for two days without a wheelchair. I don't know whether it's the power of love or the control of drugs. In a word, bu Shourong is more charming now than when he was not ill.

Since the Lantern Festival last time, bu Shourong's attitude towards this half nephew has obviously become colder. Now he doesn't agree to his request immediately, but he says with reservation, "Oh? Let's hear what's going on. "