Chief, Love for you is wrong

After dinner, Wen Jili called Chen Ze about the scaffolding in the flower garden outside. After hanging up the phone, he saw the old lady sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater and asked, "grandma, the workers who dismantle the scaffolding outside, I heard that ah Ze said you drove it away?"

Qin Jing, who was chatting with Wen Rongyan on the sofa, looked sideways. No wonder he saw so awkward when he just came back. It turned out that he was driven away in half.

"So you two children don't understand anything! It's passed down from our older generation that if there is a pregnant woman at home, everything at home can't be broken down, otherwise it's bad for the child. Everything has to wait until the child is born." the old lady returned while knitting a sweater.

"Also, Azer brought some real estate profiles in the afternoon. I'll put the compartment under the tea table for you. The old woman doesn't know whether you want to move the house. However, even if you want to move the house, you can't move around, let alone let others sleep. Otherwise, it's bad for children. You should remember."

Qin Jing and Wen Jili looked at each other. Everyone was helpless and surprised. They obviously didn't expect to be pregnant. Unexpectedly, there are so many forbidden things that can't be done, can't move the ground, move a home, and can't move the big bed?

However, it is also a kind of happiness to sit next to and listen to the chattering words of the older generation.

"Also, Li Li, when will you and Jing Jing have a wedding? Now the children are almost two months old, we have to do it quickly, otherwise Jing Jing will be very hard to have a wedding when her stomach gets bigger. You know, it's very tiring to be busy all day from morning to night."

Wen Ji left his hand, opened the drawer of the bookcase next to him, took out a small stack of manuscript paper, "grandma, you see, I even designed the ring. It's your granddaughter-in-law who won't marry me."

The old lady put down her sweater and took over the manuscript paper handed by Wen Jili. Her eyes narrowed into a seam again. "I smell my granddaughter-in-law. Jingjing, see if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll ask Li Li to redesign."

Qin Jing took the manuscript paper. The two circles above are a little like those outlined by Wen Jili when she stood in the porch a few months ago, but now the finished products are more detailed and exquisite.

Wen Jili at that time also had her Qin Jing in his heart. Otherwise, how could he do for her what he would have done for Luo Yi?

She looked at him and found that he was also looking at her. Her eyes were as warm as water, and her face began to get hot again. Qin Jing bit her lower lip and twisted her head, holding the manuscript paper, humming and turning her head.

"Xiao Qi, swallow, you two show the third sister-in-law whether these two circles are good-looking?"

"What if it doesn't look good?" Wen Rongyan said coldly, "tear it?"

As soon as Qin Jing counseled, he quickly moved the manuscript paper from Wen Rongyan's front to Wen Rongqi's front, "Xiao Qi, don't learn from the unlovable swallow and tell the third aunt whether it looks good or not?"

Wen Rongyan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Wen Rongqi looked at Qin Jing silently and silently bowed her head to make trouble with what she was doing. Qin Jing poured cold water on her enthusiasm, so she had to smile coldly.

Put your hand on your abdomen and muttered to yourself, "baby, you can't learn from these two loveless brothers in the future! When your mother asks you whether you look good or not, you can only say that you look good, and still look good, do you know?"

Wen Rongyan, "..."

Wen Rongqi, "..."

Old lady, "..."

Wen Jili, "..."