77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 365

Afraid that Qi Yan would not believe it, Lu Mozhen even found a mirror, "Look at these eyes and this nose, they are almost carved out of the same mold."

"Is there?" Wen Xiaobao blinked, pinched his nose in the mirror with a blank expression: "I obviously look like Dayaoyao."

"Fuck, baby, did you give birth to his child behind Qi Yan's back!" Lu Mozhen became excited, and turned to look at Nie Yao.

Nie Yao's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a bit panicked.

Qi Yan frowned and warned sharply, "Go back when you're full."

After being yelled at by him, Lu Mozhen recovered from the surprise of finding Qi Yan's miniature version.

It is a fact that Nie Yao had the abortion in the first place, and if Wen Xiaobao is really Qi Yan's child, it is impossible for Nie Yao not to tell Qi Yan.

But he was just surprised, this kid really looks a lot like Qi Yan!
Because he touched Qi Yan's Ni Lin, Lu Mozhen was kicked out.

After asking the servant to clean up the dining table, Qi Yan ordered Uncle Ge to send Wen Xiaobao back to the castle to rest.

Nie Yao, who was sitting on the hospital bed, carefully looked at Qi Yan's cold side face, and said, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Qi Yan's face froze, but he soon regained his usual calmness, and asked softly, "What would you like to drink?"

Nie Yao knew that Qi Yan didn't want to bring up the incident back then, so she deliberately changed the topic, and shook her head in disappointment: "No need, I'm not thirsty."

Qi Yan suppressed the complicated look in his eyes, saw Aunt Zhang walking in from outside, and ordered: "From tomorrow onwards, prepare more nourishing and nourishing things."

"Is young lady pregnant?" Aunt Zhang raised her head in surprise.

Nie Yao was about to explain when she heard Qi Yan hum, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she explained in a low voice: "I'm here as an aunt, and I'm not pregnant."

Qi Yan's expression turned unsightly. Seeing this, Nie Yao quickly grabbed his hand: "I'm really not pregnant, and you don't need to ask Aunt Zhang to prepare those things."

"You women will bleed a lot when you come to that kind of thing?" Qi Yan asked with a gloomy face.

Nie Yao nodded: "Almost, but this time it seems to flow a little more."

Qi Yan ordered with a dark face: "Starting tomorrow, the meals will be changed to blood-enriching and health-preserving meals, and no repeat dishes are allowed for a week."

Aunt Zhang nodded repeatedly and then backed away.

Nie Yao tilted her head to look at Qi Yan with a livid face, and couldn't help pinching his hard face, saying, "Don't keep putting on a bad face, okay, it seems like I owe you a lot of money."

Qi Yan grabbed her hand, looked at her thin face with scorching eyes, and said: "You owe me everything in the first place, and this life will never end."

Nie Yao was stunned, staring blankly at Qi Yan with her big amber eyes.

The man pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly with his steel-like arms.

Her face was pressed against his chest, and she could clearly feel his fiery temperature, as well as that frantically beating heart.

I don't know how long it took until Nie Yao felt anxious before breaking free from Qi Yan's arms.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

Nie Yao said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

She was about to get off the hospital bed, but Qi Yan suddenly bent down and directly hugged her.

Nie Yao exclaimed, and quickly hugged his neck, "Why are you hugging me?"

"I'll carry you in." Qi Yan said solemnly, and carried Nie Yao directly into the bathroom without giving her a chance to refute.

Her face was a little dry, and she couldn't help explaining: "Actually, I just rolled down the stairs. The injury is not serious, and I can still walk. You don't need to do this."

(End of this chapter)