CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

The night Chen ponders not language.

"So I believe it's the same with my baby." She plucked up the courage and pulled his hand to the tree seedlings, as if touching the baby's delicate skin: "I want the baby to see this Acacia every day and grow up with it."

He touched it with the tip of his finger.

"Is that ok?" She gazed at him, trying to get a satisfactory answer.

Just then, the guard and the maid came down with an umbrella and gave a cry.

He didn't speak. He regained his look, handed her the umbrella in his hand, turned and walked into another umbrella. He told the maid a few words, and then went upstairs.

**

in the evening.

The rain outside the window is still beating on the window.

Chu Xinyue is holding a tablet computer and chatting with Mr. n on the other side of the computer as usual.

"Last time I told you that a man forced a woman to give up her most precious things, do you remember?"

"Well."

"The girl told me that she felt that the man didn't press hard recently. Today, she felt that he was soft hearted."

"That's what the man said?"

"That's not true."

"How can a woman know that a man is soft hearted if she doesn't say so?"

"Feel it!"

"It feels most unreliable."

"Forget it, I won't talk to someone like you who hasn't even been in love." She tooted and turned over.

Night home, east room.

LAN Yurou drinks today's Antai drink. After taking a few mouthfuls, she stops. Her white fingers are holding a gorgeous spoon, stirring the medicine drink thoughtfully, as if she has something on her mind.

"Is the medicine too hot? I can take it and cool it a little The delicacy of the servant fully shows the importance of the night family to the fetus.

LAN Yurou took back her mind and put down her bowl: "Your Highness has come back every day these days."

"Ever since the crown princess came back from her mother's home, Her Highness has come home early every day and won't go out on public holidays. It's hard to say. "

Blue language soft eyes quickly flash a wisp of light, since Chu Xinyue that day after the foot back home, has been invisible, two days ago heard that one came back sick, not comfortable, has been in the room to recuperate.

Chu Xinyue doesn't feel well. Yechen stays at home peacefully

When did ye Chen treat that woman so well?

She looked out of the window and said, "it's a nice day today. Come downstairs with me."

………………

LAN Yurou goes to the main building in the northeast and sees the beautiful figure in the front garden.

Chu Xinyue is holding a flower sprinkler, while watering several potted plants, while discussing with the gardener about the cultivation experience of flowers and plants.

Is this sick?

LAN Yurou is very suspicious. She feels more energetic than before. Her face is more ruddy, and her body seems to be a little plump. She doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But still up the spirit, with a smile to go over.

The footstep caused Chu Xin Yue's attention, looking past, the hand one stagnates, the flower that hangs in mid air stops.

After a while, LAN Yurou's waistline and hip circumference have widened a lot, and even her face has been plump. The belly of loose pregnant women has a little bulge.

Chu Xinyue remembers that her pregnancy should be about the same as LAN Yurou's, so far it's about three months, but LAN Yurou doesn't have a stomach less than three months, and she has gained more than 20 jin.

It seems that the night home's Antai soup and the service of senior servants nourish her well.

"It's said that many flowers and plants from the Middle East have been planted in this garden. I've come here to enjoy them. It turns out that it's all taken care of by the crown princess? No wonder they look so good. " LAN Yurou bends down slightly and holds a fragrant flower seedling in a potted plant. She sniffs it, but she feels that her hand is empty and the faint fragrance under her nose disappears. The potted plant is taken away by Chu Xinyue with a gesture.

"This fragrant tree hasn't been in bloom long. It's very tender." Chu Xinyue said lightly.

You mean your hands are too rough? Seeing the gardener's eyes all gathered, LAN Yurou was a little depressed, her nose slightly tightened, and then ignored her, and raised her chin to the gardener:

"I'll enjoy the flowers. Is that all right? "

How dare the gardener say no? It's not clear what position Miss LAN is in the night house right now. Let alone enjoy the flowers, even if she wants the moon in the sky, yeqianhuai has to ask the servant to pick it for her. She just hesitates to glance at Chu Xinyue. This is the real Palace, for fear of displeasure.

Seeing that Chu Xinyue didn't speak, the gardener nodded: "Miss LAN, please."

LAN Yurou walks slowly along the garden with her waist. She looks like you're not in my way. I'm not in your way. The well doesn't break the river.

The gardener breathed a sigh. Fortunately, the Crown Princess didn't care. If he wanted to drive Miss LAN away, he didn't know what to do.Just at this time, Chu Xinyue's voice floated slowly: "you help me get a long scissors, I want to repair the branches."

The two gardeners in the garden turned to get it.

Chu Xinyue listens to the gardener's steps disappear, puts down the small shower, and picks up the long and soft water pipe.

LAN Yurou doesn't care either. When she wants to continue watering, she suddenly feels that her back is wet and cool. It's like a little rain on her body. Then the rain is getting bigger and bigger. It's a pouring rain. Let's scream and step back!

Chu Xinyue is taking the water pipe to spray on himself!

"You - what are you doing?" She raised her elbow to cover her face and dodged the attack of the water pipe, but the water column was still rushing towards her body one after another!

Hiding?

Chu Xinyue takes the water pipe and stands in the same place. LAN Yurou sprays water wherever she goes. The water pressure is too high. Every time she doesn't run half a step, she is rushed back!

Don't worry?

Sorry! She has never been a carefree person!

just a few seconds, blue eyes soft eyeliner, lipstick is gone, mascara has become a black tear.

"Oh, why didn't you use waterproof cosmetics?" Chu Xinyue joked and raised her voice.

LAN Yurou gnashes her teeth while hiding.

This kind of pressure big water column, three waterproof also does not work!

After a while, the whole body was wet, and the soup was full of water.

the maid ran into the garden with a scream.

A look at Wang. Reserve imperial concubine is playing water gun game, playing very happy, silly eyes.

What's more, the goal of the game is actually LAN Yurou, who is pregnant with six armours!

The maid didn't dare to grab Chu Xinyue's water pipe, so she had to rush to block it for LAN Yurou: "Wang, Princess Chu Wang chufei Don't Don't... "

Heard a burst of crazy words, the skirt turned into a half blue, and the ghost's mouth fell on one side of the skirt!