He's super cute

"gentlemen!"

"Where did my painting go?"

"I can't find two of them..."

Early in the morning, Yu Xiaoque rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for paintings, while looking for Jiang Yan who was still nagging about sleeping, like a little lark, with a clear voice, and the chirping was not annoying.

Jiang Yan didn't even move her eyelids, Yu Xiaoque had slept enough during the day and had enough food, she curled up in his arms in the middle of the night, her eyes sparkling, and she muttered non-stop.

The little hand hooked his little finger, but it was wet and did not let go.

Jiang Yan was harmed for most of the night, and she slept soundly with her belly exposed.

Yu Xiaoque really forgets to eat but not to fight. After eating Jiang Yan's tomato scrambled eggs, her heart is full and only her husband is so good.

Sticky and whirring around Jiang Yan, he had long since forgotten about his legs being weak from fright.

"Sir, come and look for it!" Yu Xiaoque ran to the bed, pulled Jiang Yan's quilt, and was extremely anxious, "I want to participate in the competition..."

"ah!"

Before he finished speaking, before he had time to react, Jiang Yan put him on the bed, and Jiang Yan wrapped his whole body tightly into a small silkworm chrysalis with a quilt, and was imprisoned between his chest and the bed.

Jiang Yan leaned over, held his side face with one hand, and slowly stroked it.

Yu Xiaoque was a little itchy, blinked her eyes, and arched twice hard to be honest, and said softly, "Sir..."

"Go ahead..." Jiang Yan pinched his chin, and sprayed his warm breath on his face, "It's not enough for you to be noisy in the early morning."

"Look for me even if the painting is gone." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and pinched Yu Xiaoque's butt through the quilt, "I still have to serve you?"

"But..." Yu Xiao tilted his head slightly, gently rubbed his ear against Jiang Yan's palm, and said seriously, "Only the husband can mess with my things."

"You are tossing like a doghouse, and you still don't get cleaned up?"

"Sir, be good." Yu Xiaoque tilted her head, imitating Jiang Yan coaxing him, raised her head and kissed Jiang Yan's lips, "Help me find a painting, I want to participate in the competition..."

The little Canary coaxed the man perfunctorily and clumsily, but did not forget to order the man to do things, with a face of taking it for granted.

The little thing is getting more and more lawless.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, and the blackness under his eyes became a little heavier.

He simply buried his head in Yu Xiaoque's neck, hugged the silkworm chrysalis and closed his eyes, "No participation, sleep."

Yu Xiaoque kicked her legs twice, yawned, lay in the man's arms, and fell into a dead sleep again.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Yan was about to go out, the little tail that usually followed closely behind his buttocks slipped away.

Jiang Yanzheng felt it was strange that Yu Xiaoque wished to stick with him, tired and crooked.

In the end is young.

But still sensible and measured, like a little jellybean.

Jiang Yan smiled unconsciously.

When I opened the car door, I saw Yu Xiaoque obediently put her knees together, her big sun hat made her face smaller, she was holding a bright yellow Pikachu schoolbag, she sat inside and waited for him for a long time.

"Mr. is here!" Yu Xiaoque's eyes were bright, and she patted the seat next to her familiarly, "Sit down quickly."

Jiang Yan folded her arms and stared at him, but didn't get in the car either.

Yu Xiaoque's little hands gripping the strap of her schoolbag became tighter and tighter, her voice gradually lowered, "Sir..."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yan looked at him with downcast eyes, and took off his hat, "I'm pretty well prepared."

Yu Xiaoque's face was flushed red, her hair was messed up, she hung her head and hesitated, "Go, go to the dessert class..."

"Did I let you go?" Jiang Yan said indifferently without moving, "Don't push my nose on my face."

Just because what happened yesterday is over, it doesn't mean that Yu Xiaoque can make progress.

Who knew that Yu Xiaoque suddenly raised her head, with an angry expression on her face, "Mr. promised me, I can't go back on my word!"

"Lying again?" Jiang Yan said coldly.

Yu Xiaoque tremblingly raised the phone and played a recording.

"Sir, I want to go to the dessert class, okay?" It was Yu Xiaoque's sweet and greasy voice.

"Sir, sir sir..."

"Shut up and go to sleep." The man's impatient voice sounded.

"You promise me..." Yu Xiaoque stretched her throat.

"Go, go, go."

Jiang Yan was really impatient with his arguing, and agreed without listening to what he said.

Unexpectedly, this scheming bird also learned to record secretly.

Yu Xiaoque stared at him with wet eyes, she was obviously a little scared, she still stiffened her neck, trying to put on a reasonable appearance.

"Learn smart." Jiang Yan didn't expect to fall on this little thing, snorted, motioned for the driver to drive, and gave an address.

Yu Xiaoque puffed her cheeks and snorted proudly, her little feet cocked up again.

"This is what you have to follow." Jiang Yan touched his soft earlobe, saying inexplicably.

Yu Xiaoque's smug smile froze when she saw the familiar hospital.

Jiang Yan watched the little canary's dull hair drooping at a speed visible to the naked eye with satisfaction, and stroked Yu Xiaoque's dog's head, "Why did Zhengchou bring you here, you just sent it to the door by yourself."

"Sir, I, I..." Yu Xiaoque wanted to cry, she grabbed the back of the chair tearfully, "Liar..."

"It's been so long and there's no news from my stomach." Jiang Yan gently put a hat on him, "What if I'm sick?"

"Hey, go check and check."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

He doesn't know how to swear, he just repeats one word over and over again, and he scolds softly and fiercely.

Jiang Yan kept his word, and after the inspection, he kept his promise and sent the wilting little Canary to the dessert class.

Yu Xiaoque didn't turn her head back, didn't even say goodbye, just trotted while wiping tears.

He hid behind the door, observed secretly, and saw that the car had gone far, then got out and ran to the bakery not far away.

"He..." Qi Caichuan turned on the speakerphone, looked at the medical examination report in his hand, and thought about his words, "No big problem."

"The development is also quite normal, and it is definitely possible to conceive a child."

Jiang Yan got up and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, "It's been so long and I haven't conceived yet, is there any reason?"

"Your body is also normal. It stands to reason that with the frequency of the two of you, you should be hit." Qi Caichuan paused, "Is he taking any medicine?"

"You mean?" Jiang Yan said calmly, "Contraceptives?"

But the hand holding the phone was slightly harder.

"No, it's not just for this reason." Qi Caichuan knew him better, and quickly added, "Maybe it's because he didn't eat well or sleep well."

Jiang Yan thought of Yu Xiaoque's restless sleep at night, grabbing a handful of soft flesh from her exposed belly.

He hung up the phone silently.

"Are you really going to let Xiaoque have a baby?" Cheng Yu sat on the sofa with her head down, as if she was very sad.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yan turned sideways slightly, "Didn't it be agreed?"

"In short, you are raising the child. If he has a child, he has no reason not to agree with me marrying you."