Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1017 Mommy, you have to be obedient
"I am willing to help her, not because she has the same blood in my blood, but because she is An Qiyue. If you change to Liu Qiyue, Yang Qiyue, do you see if I have that? Free time."

Xia Shang pondered over Carl's words carefully, and there was something wrong with that.

With Karl's status, there are so many grandchildren in the collateral line of the family, he wished to lose a few relatives, so as not to jump out and make trouble for him.

However, he was only willing to help An Qiyue, and Xia Shang was not interested.

He only knows that solving problems efficiently is the purpose of his handling of things.

Xia Shang jumped straight to the subject and said, "I'm near Thomas Manor, and I hope to get a blood sample in one hour's time."

Carl frowned, and secretly sighed that Xia Shang's style of handling things in the past two years has really remained the same, "Well, I'll let you know."

*
Shura Manor, Violet Apartment.

An Qiyue vaguely felt a slight touch beside her ear, like a soft and cute pet sticking out its slender tongue to sweep her earballs.

Accompanied by this wet and itchy feeling, she frowned and opened her beautiful eyes.

Night has fallen, the moonlight outside the window is cool, and the indoor light is just right and warm.

She blinked, and subconsciously turned her head to look over after adapting to the light.

Without warning, at the end of the field of vision fell into a small face carved in pink and jade, looking extremely handsome.

She raised her hand and touched the little head that seemed to be falling asleep. The little guy reacted alertly, and immediately threw himself into An Qiyue's arms happily.

Like a cute little pet, Ji Yifan licked An Qiyue's chin, and coquettishly called out: "Mommy, you've been asleep for most of the day."

An Qiyue patted the little guy's back, and sat up with the others.

After resting for most of the day, she looked a little better.

She hugged Ji Yifan and sat in her arms, squinting and smiling at him: "Hey, who picked you up?"

Ji Yifan's eyes are dark and bright. When looking at people, his expression is extremely focused, but it gives people a sense of sprouting mist, which makes people want to love and care.

His unruly eyebrows were slightly raised, and his gaze was lifted to the direction of the door, "Daddy brought Fanfan here. Mommy has been sleeping for a long time. Mommy, are you hungry? Daddy boiled it for you in the kitchen." Porridge, Fanfan, go and see if it's ready."

Saying that, the little guy jumped out of An Qiyue's arms with some reluctance, and then jumped off the bed.

He is now much higher than the bed, and his dark eyes are full of worry.

He didn't leave immediately, but said to An Qiyue in an adult tone: "Mum, you have to be good and don't move around. Fanfan, come back soon."

After finishing speaking, without thinking, she put a sweet kiss on An Qiyue's cheek, and then turned to leave.

An Qiyue's heart was warm, and a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The little guy kissed, as if very shy, she obviously saw layers of blush passing over his cheeks when he left.

*kitchen.

The man skillfully and gracefully arranged the countertop, put the stir-fried home-cooked side dishes on the plate, and then glanced at the pigeon soup simmering on the stove.

The color of the soup was milky white, the original pot of water was boiled down to half pot, smelling the rich fragrance, the man guessed that it was almost done, so he extinguished the fire on the stove.

He turned around and was about to untie the apron on his body when the little bun ran up to him with bare feet.

Ji Liunian frowned with thick ink, and looked away from the little guy's white and tender feet, and fell seriously on the little face that was almost identical to him, and said lightly, "Why don't you wear socks and shoes?"

(End of this chapter)