Yan Nanfei lowered her head, and her slender hand stroked her slightly convex abdomen with a trance look. Jiang Yang's injury in Marseille was reported back to Beicheng. Her mother called her to go home immediately.

She called to tell Lu Junxi that she didn't know that the man was indiscriminate, so she made a fire at her. Until she boarded the plane and left, he didn't call her. It can be seen that he was angry again.

"I was fine before. When I came to Marseille this time, he lost his temper again. He always said that I still liked Jiangyang and didn't care about him at all. If I don't care about him, why am I divorced and entangled with him? Now that I'm pregnant with his child, he hasn't mentioned remarriage with me at all. " Yan Nanfei has a lot of resentment in her heart.

Although they don't remarry and she can raise the child alone, he must at least have an attitude.

Wei Anning squatted down in front of her. She stretched out her hand and gently put it on her lower abdomen. She said softly, "if he doesn't mention it to you, he's not sure what you want. I'm afraid you think he wants to remarry you for the sake of his children."

Yan Nanfei shriveled his mouth. "You still speak for him."

"Nanfei, in fact, you can take the initiative and tell him what you want. You don't have to guess by yourself. The more you guess, the more sad it will be." Wei Anning suddenly felt that her palm had been kicked. Her eyes brightened, "Nanfei, it just kicked me."

Yan Nanfei also felt the child move. She was surprised and happy. "It seems to be really moving. It's peaceful. It's amazing."

Wei Anning's hand stopped on her lower abdomen and waited for a long time, but there was no movement. She patted her belly reluctantly, "little lazy, kick godmother again, okay?"

As a result, no matter how she coaxed, the little guy just didn't move.

Wei Chenchen lies on the side of the bed and looks at them curiously, "Mommy, can godmother's stomach move?"

"Yes, soon, godmother will have a little brother to play with you. Do you agree?" Yan Nanfei asked him with a smile.

Wei shook his head solemnly, "no, I don't like my little brother. I like my little sister."

Yan Nanfei nodded his nose, "how about having a little sister to be your child's daughter-in-law?"

"What is a child's daughter-in-law? Can I eat it?" Wei chenshen tilted his head and said.

The little guy's Tongyan Tongyu amused the two adults, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot. When Wei chenshen is asleep, the two people have the opportunity to speak.

"How did Jiang Yang get hurt?" Wei Anning still couldn't help but ask.

Yan Nanfei shook her head. "I heard that when I went to the bar to get drunk, I was smashed by a rich lady with a wine bottle. As for the specific situation, I'm afraid I won't know until he wakes up."

"So it is. Hasn't he woke up yet?" Although Jiang Yang lives opposite, Wei Anning has never visited him.

Yan Nanfei rubbed the edge of the mug with one hand and supported his chin with the other. "It's strange to say that Jiang Yang has been calm for many years. Sometimes I can see the shadow of Leng Youchen on him. He will go to the bar to get drunk. It's really beyond my expectation."

Wei Anning frowned slightly. He saw the ghost of Leng Youchen on Jiang Yang. "I'm sure they are not related by blood."

Yan Nanfei chuckled. "I don't mean that. You know Leng Youchen five years ago, he was very indifferent and loved to carry it. Today's Jiangyang is like Leng Youchen five years ago."

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