Born to be pregnant

Chapter 212 Are We Elopement?
At the end of Tang Dynasty, when he came home after class at four o'clock in the evening, Aunt Li was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Fu Jinyan was lying on the sofa watching TV with a small stomach, holding a bottle of banana milk in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, and kept turning his head to ask Aunt Li, "Li Auntie, don't forget to do more..."

Aunt Li's laughing voice came from the kitchen: "Understood, young master."

Tang Mowan put down the key, but Fu Jinyan was still too lazy to even give her a straight look, and just greeted her lazily: "Mom, you're back."

"Yes, Jinyan, what did you ask Aunt Li to do?"

"nothing much."

Fu Jinyan didn't say anything, Tang Mowan went into the kitchen by himself, and saw Aunt Li happily chopping onions, the beef in the pot on the stove was full of fragrance, cooking a pot full of braised beef: "Aunt Li, this is... ..."

Aunt Li glanced outside first, seeing that Fu Jinyan was concentrating on watching TV, and then whispered: "The young master agreed to invite Xixi to eat delicious food."

I see.It is also necessary to be close and neighborly, so she has no objection.

"Also, Miss Tang, I put the gift box on your bed."

"Okay, Aunt Li, please."

But when Tang Mowan only ate two pieces of beef during the meal, and was about to pick up the third piece, the little guy frowned and looked at her with bitterness and hatred on his face.

"What's the matter, Jinyan?"

Fu Jinyan thought hard, and suddenly sighed: "Shouldn't women cherish their bodies very much? Eating meat makes you fat, and you can't pamper your body just because your father is not here..." As he said, he threw the braised beef to himself He moved forward, with a protective attitude on his face, "It's better to eat less, so as not to gain weight and regret it."

"..." Biting the chopsticks that smelled like minced meat, Tang Mowan finally understood what it meant to turn his elbows outwards. This little fat man didn't mean to fear that she would get fat. He clearly wanted to please girls, so he was so greedy. It's terrible, and I still refuse to eat one more piece.

The two looked at the little guy with tears in their eyes: "Aunt Li has made so much, if she can't finish it today, it will be ruined tomorrow, Xixi's family can't eat that much either, let's give my mother another piece."

The little guy is very principled, but he couldn't stand Tang Mowan's soft-heartedness, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and waved his hand: "Oh, you are really annoying, okay, okay, I'll eat it for you, fat kill you!"

This brat!It's so terrible at only two years old, but when I grow up, I have a wife and forget my mother!
After dinner, the little guy couldn't wait to take him out for a visit. The braised pork was packed in a transparent fresh-keeping box, and on the outside was a small floral cloth bag specially sewn by Aunt Li. Fu Jinyan thought it was ugly and didn't want to take it. As soon as Tang Mowan said that Xixi would definitely like it, he happily carried it and refused to let go. He was really tired halfway, and Tang Mowan offered to take over before he agreed to let her carry it for a while, as if he was afraid that she would steal it. Seeing that Xixi was already feeding the fish on the arch bridge, the little guy immediately got excited and took it by himself, shouting: "Xixi, Xixi, here I come...I brought you delicious food... ..."

Tang Mowan could only protect him from behind and tell him to slow down.

Xixi was originally proud and arrogant, thinking that she hadn't eaten anything. She was obviously more interested in the handmade bag outside, but when the lid was opened, she smelled the aroma, moved her little nose, and stopped feeding the bait. He didn't even look at it, but struggled with a pair of small green transparent eyes and asked, "What is this? It smells so good."

"Try it quickly, it's delicious." Seeing Xixi's mouth full of soy sauce, the little guy not only didn't dislike it, but even showed satisfaction and satisfaction.

Later, Xixi's parents also came over, and the little guy generously gave them all the remaining beef.

I didn't agree to go home until I was very tired.

After putting the child down, she went back to her room, beating her sore shoulders. Aunt Li told her that she saw such a big box at the door, with Tang Mowan's name written on it, it should be the dress sent by the dress company.

The big red box was dignified and elegant, and the golden butterfly ribbon on it was delicate and unique. She opened it with full of expectation, and she lay quietly in the box in a lake-green long skirt.

Picking it up and shaking it off, the chiffon skirt was elegant and flexible. She held it in front of the mirror and gestured for a moment. The glimmering lake water made her complexion more white and translucent. Moreover, the size of the dress was just right, and the waist fit nicely. No more, no less.

As soon as she changed her clothes, Fu Shaoqian's WeChat video came. It was impossible to change it, so she simply took the video. Fu Shaoqian leaned back on the big bed in the bedroom, stared at Tang Mowan's snow-white neck, and picked it up. Mei: "You pull the camera down a little."

Tang Mowan saw her snow-white shaved shoulders exposed from the small camera at the bottom of the phone, she gave him a look with a smile, and then decisively pulled down the camera, Fu Shaoqian didn't care, and moved her empty left hand behind her head Fang: "Well, it's not bad."

"Really." Tang Mowan turned around slightly, and thought it was very beautiful. Fu Shaoqian smiled, and then added, "But if you don't wear it, it won't look good. The skirt is for tomorrow, so you should take it off now." Come on, so as not to get dirty."

Tang Mowan was suddenly amused: "Fu Shaoqian, are you afraid of getting your skirt dirty or do you have other intentions?"

"You just need to understand."

Her face was instantly hot: "Who knows."

"Don't you understand?" He asked seriously.

Tang Mowan's face turned even redder: "Fu Shaoqian, can you stop being such a rascal?" She snorted twice, pursing the corners of her mouth as if to blame her displeasedly, but her pretty eyes made people look at her hair again itch.

Fu Shaoqian stared at her closely. Even though she was only on the phone, she was looked hot from a distance of more than half the world. Tang Mowan really felt that she was useless, so she had to quickly find a word: "By the way, Yiren and Yu Jinchen are engaged, I sent her a text message that day, but she didn't reply me, did you give me a gift?"

"No."

"Why?" Tang Mowan's eyes widened in surprise, "It's no wonder she ignored me, because you didn't give me a present, right?"

Fu Shaoqian shook his head with a serious and serious face: "They are not engaged, so there is no need to send them away."

Tang Mowan hissed and quickly realized, "Is it because of Dr. Lu?"

"It should be, but it was Yu Jinchen who proposed to postpone the wedding date." At that time, everyone was already at the entrance of the auditorium, but Yu Jinchen suddenly proposed to cancel the engagement ceremony. Yu Shaoyan, Yu Jinchen's father, slapped Yu Jinchen's big ears angrily on the spot, and asked Yu Jinchen why, but he insisted on not saying a word, and finally the wedding was temporarily postponed.

Tang Mowan couldn't help but sigh, Fu Shaoqian heard the melancholy in her tone: "Why, feel pity for Yu Jinchen?"

Yes, no.

Yu Jinchen has become a little blurred in her impression, but she also knows that he is good, and she has made a baby relationship with Xie Yiren since childhood. If there is no Lu Lifeng, the two men and women are indeed right, the key is that Xie Yiren later fell in love with Lu Lifeng , and Lu Lifeng is older than Yu Jinchen and knows how to take care of others. Xie Yiren has a simple nature, and Tang Mowan selfishly thought that Lu Lifeng was more suitable for Xie Yiren than Yu Jinchen.

It's just that the man over there obviously misunderstood her exclamation: "If you're afraid that Yu Jinchen will be sad, why don't you call to comfort him?"

"Huh?" Tang Mowan was surprised, "Fu Shaoqian, do you smell a strong smell of vinegar?"

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At night, the bright moonlight pours from the window.

Xie Yiren stood by the window wearing a white nightgown, and the cold wind came in from the open window, she didn't notice it.

It has been nearly three weeks since the day of the engagement, but she still seems to have not recovered from the shock at that time. Yu Shaoyan slapped Yu Jinchen twice, and the scene that Yu Jinchen endured silently is vivid in my memory.

Facing the full house of guests and the questioning of Yu Xie's family, he insisted on bearing all the responsibilities and suffered all the accusations.

Every time Xie Yiren thought of the situation at that time, he still wanted to cry.

There was a knock on the door, and she wiped her face indiscriminately, and she went to open the door after making sure there was no problem.

Outside the door was Xie Mingtang, holding a glass of milk.

"Thank you," Xie Yiren took the milk, "Brother, it's so late, why are you still awake?"

"And you, why aren't you sleeping?"

"Getting ready for bed."

"Hmm." Xie Mingtang looked at his younger sister who was a head shorter than him and almost ten years younger, with gentle eyes, "Do you have time? Let's chat for a while."

Xie Yiren didn't resist, stepped aside and let Xie Mingtang enter the room.

Xie Mingtang sat down on the imperial concubine's couch in her room, crossed his slender legs, and his eyes fell on Xie Yiren's body with deep and deep eyes. Xie Yiren sat on the bedside and put the milk by his hand. She knew that Xie Mingtang was waiting She explained herself, and Xie Yiren pursed her lips. Although the corners of her mouth were a little dry, she still confessed honestly: "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Yu Jinchen. You all misunderstood him. It is I who want to cancel the engagement ceremony. It has nothing to do with him. He It's to protect me."

Xie Mingtang nodded with a calm expression: "The reason."

Xie Yiren peeled off her beautiful nails, with her head half down, her long, smooth hair spread out on her shoulders, covering most of her delicate face, but she didn't know how to answer Xie Mingtang's question.

Xie Mingtang waited for a long time, maybe it should be said that for the past three weeks, he has been waiting for Xie Yiren to ask him to explain, but this little girl's mouth is tighter than a clam shell this time, she just refuses to speak.

His own sister knew that after the incident, he had not blamed the Yu family. For this reason, Yu Shaoyan, an elder, came to him to apologize, hoping that he could comfort Xie Yiren. As for Yu Jinchen, that rebellious son, he would order him Introspected.

Xie Mingtang is not an ignorant person, so he must not continue to let this matter go, and today's conversation took place, but at this time, Xie Yiren still didn't seem to have the intention to confess completely, so he had to come by himself: "Because Don't like Yu Jinchen?"

She was silent.

He continued: "Although you said at the beginning that you didn't like him and that you didn't want to fulfill your engagement with the Yu family, as my Xie Mingtang's younger sister, you can be self-willed and I can stand up for you, but in the end, you two decided to get engaged I asked you at the time, will you regret it? Once this matter is finalized and announced, there is no room for regret. How did you answer me at that time? You said, you will not regret it. I thought you I'm finally grown up and sensible, and I'm still very happy, so the only explanation now is, Yiren, you fell in love with someone else."

The tone of Xie Mingtang's last sentence suddenly increased, and he used affirmative sentences instead of questioning sentences. He had already thought about it in the bottom of his heart. After listening to Xie Yiren on the bed, he suddenly took a deep breath, like a bad child who has done bad things and was punished. The parents caught him on the spot and were suddenly too scared.

Xie Mingtang's sharp and cold eyes fell on her small figure, Xie Yiren buried her face between her knees, she had tried to have a good talk with Yu Jinchen before, and wanted to dissolve the engagement peacefully, but Yu Jinchen showed her warm and considerate care , really didn't give her any chance to speak out.

As for Lu Lifeng's desire to talk to Xie Mingtang, Xie Yiren also stopped him, because she herself had promised her brother at that time that she would never go back on his word.

Weeping came from between her legs, Xie Mingtang realized that he might be too strict, but things have come to this point, Yu Jinchen and Xie Yiren's engagement has been intertwined with too many complicated interests, in business Speaking of business, it is impossible for Xie Mingtang to indulge her unconditionally without asking why: "It's useless to cry, you should think about it for yourself, and tell me as soon as you think it through."

When Xie Mingtang closed the door, he did not forget to tell her: "Drink the milk before going to bed."

Xie Yiren's head was buried between her knees, and she raised it after she couldn't breathe. Her beautiful eyes were a little red and swollen. The reason why she didn't dare to let Lu Lifeng tell Xie Mingtang was that she knew that Xie Mingtang's company had encountered some troubles recently, and Her engagement with Yu Jinchen has successfully helped her brother tide over the difficulties.

The two brothers and sisters were looked down upon since they were young, and the elder brother's achievements are all due to his own hard work. However, there are inevitably some pedantic old people in the company, and they still want to drive Xie Mingtang down if they don't like him. The most frightening thing about the company is internal fighting. She secretly heard Xie Mingtang calling angrily before, as if the company was going to change soon, and she didn't want to add new troubles to him at this time, at least let the Yu family help her brother to support him Let's talk about it in the past.

When she was thinking wildly, the phone next to the milk buzzed and vibrated. She picked it up and saw that it was Lu Lifeng's call. She didn't want to answer it, but she couldn't bear it. Can't hide it.

"Crying?" Lu Lifeng was quite smart, and he knew it as soon as he heard it.

"I just watched a Korean drama, and it's quite sad, can you find me at such a late hour?"

"You haven't slept yet."

Xie Yiren pulled the quilt unconsciously with his fingers: "I'm already lying under the quilt. What are you doing?"

"Just now I was thinking about whether to call the crybaby, but now I am thinking about whether to come in and drop by."

His deep, faintly laughing voice penetrated into Xie Yiren's ears, and she jumped up from the bed in a jerk, because her movements were too large, and her head hit the wall lamp above the bed, Lu Lifeng's receiver suddenly heard a pain Phew, his body, which was leaning lazily on the seat, suddenly sat upright: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yiren held his aching forehead, but only cared about one question: "Are you really outside?"

"You'll know if you go to the window and have a look." While he was speaking, she had already jumped onto the ground barefoot and ran to the window, and she really saw Lu Lifeng's car parked quietly under the big banyan tree by the roadside, like a carnivorous An elegant leopard lurking in the dark.

Following her visit, the lights in the car suddenly turned on, and he poked his head out of the lowered car window as if he had a heart, and waved at her. Xie Yiren raised his voice with a choked breath: "Lu Lifeng, You're crazy, don't hurry up! My brother is still there, in case he sees it..."

"See it when you see it. It's not that he hasn't seen me. What's the matter..."

"No, hurry up! We can't talk about our affairs yet!" She urged him eagerly and stubbornly, "Hurry up and leave!"

Lu Lifeng heard the anxiety in her tone: "Then you have to come down."

"No."

He had no choice but to make another suggestion: "Then why don't I go up?"

"No!" She refused more simply and directly, "Lu Lifeng, if you don't leave, I will ignore you from now on!"

"..." Under such threats, no matter how tough Lu Lifeng was, he could only be defeated, "I want to leave, but I miss you, what should I do?"

Xie Yiren was startled, and found that what Lu Lifeng was looking at today was not the previous car, and it didn't have a license plate, so he told him: "You should roll up the windows first."

Seeing that he did as he was told, and turned off the lights inside the car, and the car sank into the darkness without a sound, she suddenly felt that the air she was breathing was tinged with a sweet fragrance, and the corners of her mouth slowly widened: " Lu Lifeng, what did you just say?"

He was not too pretentious, leaned back on the soft leather seat, looked at the carob-sized light streaming out of the window, and immediately repeated: "I said I missed you, Yiren."

Thousands of people have read her name, depending on others, but no one has ever used such a pious tone as if they have been begging for 500 years before the Buddha, with such lingering affection, thanking Yiren's eyes Sudden fever: "Wait for me, I'll go see if my brother is asleep."

She ran to the edge of the balcony, and saw that the lights in Xie Mingtang's room had been turned off, and the servants at home had all fallen asleep. There was no time to change clothes, so she wrapped a thick down jacket over the nightgown, and chose a pair of clothes from the cloakroom. Cotton boots, locked the door, and tiptoed downstairs.

Lu Lifeng saw the sneaky little figure locking the door at a glance, and when she was running towards him, he opened his hands to catch her petite body.

She was cold all over, and he turned on the heater in the car, and the heater was as warm as a hand stove. Her legs were wrapped around his thin waist, and she kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Before leaving, she took a special look at the camera not far away, and let out a long sigh of relief: "You are smart enough to know that you have to stop at a dead corner." In this way, even if Xie Mingtang found out that she had sneaked out, she couldn't be caught. How about it.

Imagining Xie Mingtang's appearance of possibly jumping, a rush of ecstasy suddenly appeared in her body: "Lu Lifeng, are we eloping?"

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, he smiled and said, "Okay."

At this time, he glanced sideways at her again, and found that her face immediately flushed because of the heat in the car because of the running just now, and he told her: "Take off the down jacket outside first, so as not to get sick. "

"Oh." When she slid to pull down the zipper, she remembered that she was wearing a nightgown inside. Because she moved a bit too much just now, the belt of the nightgown was opened. It is directly the spring scenery with white flowers and seductive eyes...

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Melbourne.

When the sun shines all over the city, the sky is as blue as a wash.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, after changing the dress in the room, Fu Jinyan was already waiting in the living room wearing a formal Armani limited-edition small suit. On his feet were a pair of white socks and black calfskin shoes. See what you like.

Tang Mowan stretched out his hand to him: "Okay, Jinyan, let's go."

Han Zhijing's solo painting and calligraphy exhibition officially started at ten o'clock this morning, and lasted for five days.

Tang Mowan was very happy that he didn't meet Han Xiaduo and the others when they went out.

The car was already waiting downstairs, and they went straight to the city museum after picking them up.

Fu Jinyan seemed very excited along the way, chattering non-stop. Seeing his change, Tang Mowan was really relieved. When he arrived at the museum, the crowd was busy but orderly, and there was no fancy decoration at the door. The exhibition time and personal information are displayed on the electronic screen at the top of the museum.

Tang Mowan took Fu Jinyan out of the car. The skirt of the dress was not long, so she didn't need to carry it, but the simple and neat design still won her a lot of attention.

The welcome lady at the door checked her invitation letter and bowed to let her in.

Fu Jinyan has been following her obediently all the time, with his belly sticking out, and he walks orderly.

Tang Mowan laughed, and had already seen Han Zhijing standing in the center of the pavilion.

The museum is very quiet. The first thing on display is Han Zhijing's early personal calligraphy works. As time goes by, it can be seen from the lines of his writing that he has continuously sublimated his writing skills and attainments. It is amazing that he His calligraphy works filled two entire rooms, and there were all kinds of fonts, and there were celebrities and gentlemen asking prices on the spot, wanting to buy a few as a collection.

Han Zhijing also agreed to them one by one. He said that the money will be pooled and used for charity in the end to help those in need, and these bought works will be sent to his personal home after the exhibition.

There were also major media taking pictures and reporting, and Han Zhijing responded very politely.

Tang Mowan admired him for being an elegant and humble person, full of bookishness, and decent conversation and communication, which made people feel convincing.

Han Zhijing noticed that Tang Mowan was here early in the morning, so he had time to walk towards her at this moment.

Tang Mowan took Fu Jinyan's hand and signaled him to call someone, and the little guy immediately called obediently, "Grandpa."

The voice was a little loud, which attracted a lot of attention. Both Tang Mowan and Han Zhijing were taken aback for a moment. Just as Tang Mowan was about to speak, Han Zhijing hugged Fu Jinyan happily: "Okay, call me Grandpa. I want such a sensible grandson."

The little guy patted him on the shoulder: "Sooner or later, don't worry, but the child born of your daughter's IQ..."

"Jinyan!" Tang Mowan hurriedly stopped Fu Jinyan, and then apologized to Han Zhijing, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, Jinyan speaks without restraint..."

Unexpectedly, Han Zhijing just laughed it off: "Jin Yan is right, it's really worrying, isn't it?"

Fu Jinyan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Han Xiaduo and Han Jingyu over there came out one by one, but Han Jingyu caught a glimpse of Han Zhijing holding Fu Jinyan, and when Tang Mowan stood behind them with a gentle face looking at them, she felt full of unhappiness, and strode towards them with her skirts up .

Han Xiaduo narrowed her eyeshadowed eyes, and immediately followed, not to remind Han Jingyu to be careful, the skirt is so long, it is easy to trip.

As a result, Han Jingyu fell, but she was not tripped by herself, but Han Xiaduo stepped on the skirt behind her and knocked forward. At that time, she was already very close to Tang Mowan. When falling forward, Tang Mowan instinctively stretched out his hand to help her, but failed to catch her. Han Jingyu fell down, brushed Tang Mowan's hand, and then went to grab Tang Mowan's dress. Tang Mowan's evening dress is also pulled down——

(End of this chapter)