Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

evening.

Beiming Yue and Feng Qingyan arrive at the imperial capital, and the plane lands at the villa on the lake.

When they got off the plane, Feng Qingyan asked, "are we going out tonight?"

Beiming Yue clasps her slender waist and asks, "do you want to go out? If you want to go, we'll go."

"Er... Why don't you have a good rest tonight and meet them tomorrow."

"All right, it's up to you."

After hesitating, Feng Qingyan said again, "I mean have a good rest, you... Don't touch me."

This super long honeymoon, she was almost tossed to death by this demon.

Beiming's eyes narrowed and he lifted her chin: "Feng Qingyan, is it intentional?"

Feng Qingyan was embarrassed, and whispered: "you have to... Me every day recently. I'm really tired."

Beiming smiled more and said in a bewitching tone: "just get used to it."

Feng Qingyan retorted with a small mouth: "I'm used to your frequency. My life is gone."

The more Beiming let go of her chin, he took the man into his arms: "who let you run away for several years! All the lost time must be made up."

“.........”

"Let's go first."

Beiming leads the little woman into the villa.

Murong Jing quickly came down from the upstairs with a box in her hand. It was some useless things that she was going to throw away.

Seeing this, one of his men immediately came forward and said, "boss, how can you move the box? Give it to me quickly."

With that, the man took the box in Murong Jing's hand.

Murongjing didn't notice the abnormality in his tone for a moment, and ordered: "it's all useless stuff. Just throw it away."

"OK, I see."

As they spoke, they hurried out to meet the boss.

After hesitating, his subordinates said: "boss, don't do these jobs in the future. This box is so heavy. What if it hits your stomach? You have to be careful."

"What did you say?" Murong Jing suddenly stopped and looked at him with a frown.

The man said, "I said you should be careful."

Murongjing: "I haven't beaten you for days, which makes you suspect that I am so weak?"

"No. You... Aren't you pregnant? Brother Leng Xiao said a few days ago that you might be pregnant."

Murong Jing heard the speech, and suddenly he was covered with black lines.

At this time, another voice in my ear sounded: "murongjing!"

"Ah?" Murongjing then turned to look at the big boss: "sect leader!"

Aside, the man immediately nodded and saluted: "sect leader."

Beiming glanced at her more, glanced at the position of her lower abdomen, then returned to her face and asked, "you are pregnant!"

Feng Qingyan looked at her in surprise: "Murong, you are really pregnant."

"No!" Murongjing was embarrassed and immediately explained, "no, it's not me! It's shallow."

She and Yuwen Chengyuan haven't reached that stage yet, OK!

"Shiqian! She is pregnant!" Beiming asked.

"Yes." Murong Jing nodded.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"She... She won't let me say."

Beiming Yue's eyes were sharp: "if she doesn't let you say it, you won't say it! You are now a member of the imperial garden!"

"No. my subordinates were born in northern Rome, and death was the ghost of northern Rome." Murong Jing looked at Qingyan and sent out a signal for help.

Feng Qingyan turned to look at the North Minyue: "Why are you in such a hurry when someone else's wife is pregnant?"

The tone was full of jealousy.

Seeing that the little woman was jealous, Beiming Yue was naturally happy. He smiled and said, "I am worried about our son. He has been thinking about his wife for a long time."

Feng Qingyan: "......"

My son is only four years old!

"What if the baby is also a son?"

Beiming Yue: "then wait for the second child. Anyway, the baby is still young."

“.........”