Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Jiang Yaojing turned around.

Gu Ailin also looked at her, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Song Yunyun said, "It's okay, I just want you to pay attention to safety."

"We will take care, don't worry, sister-in-law." Gu Ailin said.

Song Yunyun nodded.

She watched them leave and couldn't help.

He looked gloomy.

Eagle stepped forward, "Ma'am, what can I do for you?"

Song Yunyun shook her head, "Let's go in!"

She said, "When I'm not here, I make you worry."

"It's all what I should do." Ying lowered his eyes.

Shuangshuang came over and hugged Song Yunyun's legs, "Mom, hug me."

Song Yunyun bent over, and when she tried to hug him with both hands, she pulled the wound, and then she remembered that she was wounded.

"Would you like to hold hands?" She asked softly.

Shuangshuang shook her head, "I want to hug."

Eagle stepped forward, "I'll hug you."

Shuang Shuang, "..."

"I don't want it." After saying that, he ran away!

When Song Yunyun was not around, he was watched closely by Ying.

He is not allowed to climb up and down, and he is not prepared to go out of the manor.

Ask him to learn F language very high.

Let him eat more.

He can say that there is no freedom at all!

He doesn't want to be hugged by an eagle.

Being held in his arms is the same as imprisoning him.

There is no warmth at all.

All he wanted was his mother's warm embrace.

Song Yunyun raised her eyebrows, "Is he so afraid of you?"

While speaking, he turned his head to look at the eagle.

Eagle is not quite clear, what does Song Yunyun mean by this?

He said something explanatory, "Is it because, when you were away, I saw him too deadly, so he rejected me?"

Song Yunyun suddenly smiled.

She said, "Well done."

Eagle also moved his lips.

……

In Wuxin City, Yang Mingshuo's self-cultivation was almost discharged from the hospital.

Because of his meritorious service this time, the bureau gave him a holiday.

On the one hand, it was because he was injured and hadn't fully recovered, and on the other hand, An Lu gave birth, which allowed him to spend some time at home with the child.

In the past, Yang Mingshuo would not be willing to rest.

After working for so many years, he never took a break.

But this time, he didn't refuse and accepted the kindness from above.

"Baby's name, our child will have a name." Yang Mingshuo said.

An Lu put the flowers in the vase!

The flowers were sent by others, and there are many fruits.

Wearing simple home clothes, she turned her head, "It's time for a name, what should I call it?"

She hasn't thought about it yet.

Yang Mingshuo had thought about it a long time ago, and he had thought about it a lot, just because he was afraid that An Lu would not like it.

An Lu came over and stood by the bed, "Why are you still having sex with me?"

Yang Mingshuo refused to admit it, "I won't."

"You have." She bent over and stared at him, "Is it because you didn't think about it at all, so you couldn't think of it for a while, so you didn't speak?"

"I think about it." Yang Mingshuo replied subconsciously.

After answering, he himself felt that he answered too quickly.

He smiled, "Forget it, you just deal with me."

An Lu pulled her lips, smiled lightly, and frowned, "I know, only you are willing to pamper me."

Yang Mingshuo looked into her eyes, "The nickname is Bao'er, implying that she is our caring little padded jacket, and her first name is Zhenzhen, what do you think?"

An Lu nodded vigorously, "I like it, and it sounds good, Tao Zhiyaoyao, Ye Zhenzhen, Yang Zhenzhen."

Yang Mingshuo was stunned for a moment, "Yang Zhenzhen?"

"Yes, what else? You are the father of the child!"

"I thought……"

"What do you think?" An Lu's expression suddenly became serious.