My dear President, Please make a detour

"Why are you jealous with them?" Jian Qianyu rubbed her forehead.

Qin Zijin smiled, "your hand! Don't scratch me!"

"I'm not jealous." Qin Zijin said, "just ask casually."

Jian Qianyu smiled, lowered his voice and said in her ear, "don't worry, no matter how many babies you have in your family, you will always be my favorite baby in my heart."

Qin Zijin blushed: "you are the baby. Don't shout."

Two people nestled together, saying intimate words. Unconsciously, they fell asleep next to each other.

The next day. On the sofa.

Jian Qianyu sandwiched his crying bag between his legs and imprisoned him from running around.

"Crying bag, do you want to be a brother?" Jian Qianyu asked.

The little crying bag blinked and looked at him.

Jian Qianyu pointed to Qin Zijin's stomach: "look, your sister is there."

Then he took his hand and asked him to touch Qin Zijin's stomach: "my sister is here. Do you want to see her earlier?"

He was crying. It was estimated that he didn't understand such a complex sentence.

Jian Qianyu didn't expect him to understand. The reason why he told him first is that he can always know the existence of his sister in the future.

When his sister is born, he can accept it.

Qin Zijin is now just pregnant, so his stomach is not pregnant.

At least put on the wedding dress, you can still see your slim figure.

And there's little glutinous rice.

After returning from the hospital, xiaonuomi silently recalled what Qin Zijin had said to himself.

I thought I knew it well, so I went to find Feng Yiran.

"I have something to talk to you." little glutinous rice grimaced and tried to look very serious.

Feng Yiran seldom saw her small appearance. He just thought it was fun. He couldn't help reaching out and poked her soft face.

"What are you doing? Don't spoil the atmosphere!" the little glutinous rice milk scolded fiercely.

Feng Yiran held back his smile: "OK, I don't destroy the atmosphere. Go ahead. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"About whether to invite your female friend at the wedding." just after saying this, little glutinous rice saw a slight change in his face and was immediately unhappy in his heart.

What, as soon as he mentioned it, he changed his face! Make it clear that you are not important enough!

"Listen to me first," said little glutinous rice, suppressing his displeasure. "Don't you believe that woman is interested in you? Let's try."

"Come here, I'll tell you, you do this first..."

After he finished speaking in his ear, little glutinous rice stepped back a little: "do you agree with what I just said?"

The expression on Feng Yiran's face was a little stunned: "why do you think of so much? No, this should not be what you can think of?"

The last question made the little glutinous rice angry: "what do you mean? Why can't I think of these things?"

Feng Yiran looked at her ferocious appearance and swallowed her words.

"Well, I said the wrong thing." Feng Yiran took the initiative to admit his mistake: "but who told you what you said?"

Little glutinous rice puffed his cheeks and said slowly at the end, "Zijin, she told me that if you don't cooperate with me, I'll ignore you in the future."

"Is the last sentence really what she said?" Feng Yiran didn't believe it.

Little glutinous rice stared at him.

"Well, I won't talk much." Feng Yiran's expression was a little helpless.

"You haven't said what I said just now. Do you want to cooperate?" asked little glutinous rice.

Feng Yiran hesitated: "isn't this not good?"

"Will our cold war be bad?" little glutinous rice sneered.

Feng Yiran: "

"Well, anyway, if you have time these days, do as you say." Feng Yiran obviously knows that he can bend and stretch.

After agreeing to the small glutinous rice, Feng Yiran was reluctant, but he still did what he said.

Take the initiative to send a sad dynamic in the circle of friends, and then set this dynamic to be visible only to that friend.

Less than half an hour after the dynamic was sent, the friend sent greetings.

"Aren't you getting married? What do you think of your hair just now? It seems that you're in a bad mood."

Feng Yiran looked at the little glutinous rice watched by one side, pulled it from the corner of his mouth, and replied as she said: "it's all right, maybe recently... There are too many things, and he always feels very upset."

"Well, you're in a bad mood. Didn't your girlfriend comfort you?"

"She's very delicate. I'm the only one who coaxes her."

"But in this case, won't you feel very tired? If I were your girlfriend, I wouldn't."

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to it."

"Alas, I really love you."

Little glutinous rice looked at each other's words and his anger grew stronger and stronger.

"Look for yourself! I said this woman was restless! Look at what she said, it was clear that she was provoking our relationship."

Feng Yiran looked at the dialogue. Although he felt a little strange, the other party didn't say anything explicit, so he couldn't determine the specific situation.

Xiaonuomi took the phone directly and continued to chat with the woman.

"A gentle girl like you, if I were your boyfriend, I would certainly feel very happy."

After sending this sentence, the other party paused for a while before returning.

"But my boyfriend doesn't know how to cherish me at all. I feel like a stranger with him now."

"Feng Yiran, I'm so sad now."

The woman sent several wechat messages, all telling her own pity.

Little glutinous rice was too lazy to beat around the bush with her and directly asked, "why don't we just be together? Anyway, what can't you stand your boyfriend, and I don't want to live with someone who doesn't care about me."

"Is it a little too much for you to send these?" Feng Yiran directly circled the little glutinous rice in his arms: "look what you send, and forcibly said I was a scum man."

"Hum, how can she show her true face if she doesn't look like this?" little glutinous rice hem said.

After waiting longer this time, the other party replied, "are you serious? Do you really want to be with me?"

"Yes, I can't suppress it every day. If I really want to get married, I think I will regret it."

"OK. I promise you!" the woman's excitement seemed to overflow through the screen: "Feng Yiran, I'm really happy now. You don't know. In fact, I've always liked you."

"Especially when I see you this time, I really find that my eyes can't leave you at all." the woman nagged.

However, Feng Yiran's face sank.