Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 301 Pregnant Mother (1)
It's just such a noble man who looks down on everything, how could he do this kind of action, how could... just like a child lying in the arms of an adult coquettishly, attracting attention.

His words were completely echoing Wu Juanqing, Song Chenyi put his big arms around Weiran's waist, seemingly putting all his weight on her, but only Weiran knew that she didn't feel much weight.

Mei Mei turned her eyes slightly, and saw Yu Ling clutching her fisted hand by the hem of her skirt, she didn't mind prodding her a little more.

Covering the man's handsome face with his small hands, there was a gentle smile on his bright face, looking at the furry head on his shoulders, he comforted him with a funny smile: "After you have dinner with your parents, you can go to bed first." Go and rest."

"Wait with you."

Sure enough, Song Chenyi's firm words made Yu Ling's whole face sink. She used to be the closest person to him. They had known each other since childhood, so she felt that no one knew him better than her.

She has always thought that Chen Yi is a cold man. If his heart could become warm, she would have warmed him up four years ago. Unexpectedly, Qian Fan was exhausted and accidentally blinked. He becomes someone else's!
"It's getting late, Miss Yu, I'll ask the orderly to take you back."

Song Qinghui spoke with concern, but instead of comforting Yu Ling, he felt embarrassed by his words. He refused with a dry smile, stood up from the sofa, and bid farewell to them with his bag in his hands, then walked towards them in panic. Go outside the villa.

When she walked to the entrance, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the handsome figure in the hall, but no matter how long she hesitated, Song Chenyi didn't turn her head to look at her!
As soon as Ling left, Wei Ran patted her head away from her shoulder, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at him lightly.Because of his later behavior, she no longer felt the discomfort at the beginning, but she didn't seem to be much cheerful. After all, he and Yu Ling were definitely more than just acquaintances.

Song Chenyi didn't care about her disheveled hair, his big hands rested lazily on her waist, his black long eyebrows were raised slightly, and he didn't speak, just staring at her pretty face non-stop.

The two of them just looked at each other silently, seeing the calmness in his eyes, and the feeling that she was familiar with, the last trace of doubt in Weiran's heart disappeared, and she was seen by his staring gaze. She blushed, and finally she was the first to look away uncomfortably.

In a short period of time, the two had already had a spiritual exchange. Song Chenyi slowly held her hand with one hand, and the thin calluses on his fingertips gently rubbed against her tender palm. The darkness flashed by, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It's not a traffic jam, so why did you come back so late? Could it be that the plane was delayed when you were in Baicheng?" Wu Juanqing couldn't wait for Weiran's next words. The appearance of talking but stopping, something must have happened.

I'm afraid there will never be another couple who will ignore the news of pregnancy like them, and smile slightly with the corners of their mouths pursed, looking at Song Chenyi's handsome face with full eyes, and brushing the showy cheeks with white fingers. Tucking her hair behind her ears, she signaled that the news would come from him.

Song Chenyi's handsome brows were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but let go of her hand, and moved it to her stomach. When the two old couples on the opposite side could not help but run away, they slowly He opened his lips, and then a clear and smooth male voice resounded in the hall with a pleasant high-pitched tone.

"I took Xiaoran to the hospital." She coughed mischievously, raised her brows, looked at Wu Juanqing's worried expression, paused and continued: "The doctor said, she's pregnant."

"Xiaoran is pregnant, almost two months."

The air suddenly froze, Song Qinghui and Wu Juanqing were stunned, as if they still couldn't believe what they heard, while Weiran leaned on Song Chenyi's arms with her head down, her eyes fell on the big slender hand in her belly, and the corners of her mouth raised Tranquil and soft arc.

Song Chenyi narrowed his black eyes slightly, and greedily inhaled the fragrance of the woman in his arms, with a faint smile on his face, but his heart was already filled with waves that had been surging for a long time.

"Oh! You two, really, really!"

Wu Juanqing clapped her hands resoundingly, her face was covered with a tangled expression of joy and complaint, she pointed her fingers at Song Chenyi for a while, and Weiran for a while, trying to say reproach, but couldn't say a word Even Song Qinghui, who has always been the most indifferent, could not help but reveal an expression of ecstasy on his elegant face at this moment.

"I'm so pissed off by you that I can't speak. I don't know what to say about such a big thing after I got home for so long, and I spent so long with insignificant people. You should tell us immediately when you just know about it. gone."

"Did you tell grandpa? Xiaoran, did you tell your mother? "

"Mom, I haven't had time to tell you about the pregnancy yet."

When Wu Juan heard it clearly, she gave Song Chenyi a disgruntled look, and looked at Weiran softly in a blink of an eye, with restrained joy in her eyes, "Xiaoran, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? You look so pale, mom! I must make up for you in a few days!"

Wei Ran shook her head, and said with a shy smile, "Mom, I'm fine." Up to now, she still feels shy about the news of her pregnancy.

It’s just that as soon as I finished speaking, the nausea that I have been very familiar with for the past few days surged up again in my stomach. I raised my hand to cover my mouth and wanted to run to the bathroom in a hurry. Fortunately, the bathroom in the living room can be seen at a glance. See the location.

Song Chenyi stood up and wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by Wu Juanqing before he walked a few steps, and he said angrily: "I'll go and see, you are a big man and you don't understand, besides, pregnancy reactions are like this, you Don't worry too much!"

After she said that, Song Chenyi couldn't say anything more, but kept staring at the direction of the bathroom, with an anxious look on Jun's face.

"Don't look at it, is it possible that you are more experienced than your mother?" Song Qinghui looked at his son amusedly, and made a rare joke with him, then his face sank again, and he said meaningfully: "What will happen next?" Take good care of Xiaoran, don't let her do strenuous exercise. "

"..."

Even if Song Chenyi was too indifferent, at this moment Zhang Jun couldn't help but have a suspicious blush on his face, his eyes dodged Song Qinghui's direct gaze, and he coughed lightly, "Got it." Naturally, taking care of his wife is a duty-bound thing , but Song Qinghui's euphemistic reminder really made him suffer.

Wu Juanqing patted Weiran's back, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid if you have a mother, this is how you are when you are pregnant, but it won't happen in the future, it will be fine in a while, and you won't be uncomfortable in a while."

(End of this chapter)