Once some thoughts are there, it will be difficult to suppress them, and after this time, Wen Qian wants to have a common child with Xiao Lingyue.

But Xiao Lingyue is only 20 years old now, and the child will not be considered until he is at least 27 or 28, but when Xiao Lingyue reaches that age, Wen Qian has already passed the best fertile period, so that idea is getting stronger and stronger.

Lying in bed at night, I can't sleep over and over. She got up and made herself a cup of coffee, and began to draw in front of the computer, and it was Xiao Lingyue who painted.

Wen Qian's fans of the number of angels have risen to 300,000 because of her painting Xiao Lingyue, which is ten times more than the number of fans of the big number that she is a painter of.

Wen Qian didn't know how many of Xiao Lingyue's paintings she had drawn, but she still didn't seem to have enough words, composing, scribbling, and coloring in one go.

This time, Wen Qian did not draw a single picture of Xiao Lingyue, but a picture of Xiao Lingyue with a baby.

Xiao Lingyue in the painting is tall and handsome, and his hair was painted by Wen Qian into a big back, Xiao Lingyue has never had a back, but after Wen Qian painted it, he actually felt that it was quite suitable, a bit like a father.

The little cute baby was held in Xiao Lingyue's arms with one hand, her hair was curly, soft and cute, and she was a copy of Xiao Lingyue.

When Wen Qian painted this, her memories were full of the feeling of those utensils going in and out of her body that day, and she felt that her heart was dripping blood, but she could only use this way to silently prove that the child existed.

The picture was sent out, and it was quickly inundated with all kinds of comments and retweets under the message.

When Xiao Lingyue saw this picture, he sighed in his heart.

He looked at the blogger's nickname: the more the light.

Xiao Lingyue still has the impression of this fan, every time he visits his own super talk, he can see his own illustrations, in fact, there are many fans who draw Xiao Lingyue's illustrations among Xiao Lingyue's fans, but there is no one that can make Xiao Lingyue so impressed.

Because of this fan's painting style, Xiao Lingyue likes it very much, and the content of each painting is very suitable for his mood.

Xiao Lingyue saved the picture casually, then clicked on the dialog box to chat with Wen Qian, edited a message and sent it to Wen Qian.

Wen Qian turned on her phone and saw that Xiao Ling had sent more and more the picture she had drawn, and she wanted to laugh very much.

There is also this message: Our future children, like me?

Wen Qian felt that Xiao Lingyue was so cute like this, she didn't know how Xiao Lingyue would react if she told Xiao Lingyue that the more and more it was just her trumpet.

The night was deep, and the two of them were lying on the bed, chatting with their mobile phones crookedly, although they couldn't see or touch it, but Wen Qian felt very comfortable.

During this period, Wen Qian wanted to tell Xiao Lingyue about the egg freezing, but in the end she held back and didn't say a word.

She wanted to surprise Xiao Lingyue.

Wen Qian woke up the next day and began to study some processes and needs of egg freezing.

Wen Qian had checked a lot of relevant information on the Internet before, but she was still unsure, Xia Yan found some relationships, made an appointment with the relevant doctor and learned about the situation, and the two of them made up their minds to make an appointment.

When it came to that day, Xia Yan accompanied Wen Qianye to freeze together, Wen Qian's purpose was for Xiao Lingyue, Xia Yan was for Gu Qingchuan, and when the two difficult sisters and sisters came out of the hospital, the outside eyes were just right.

In order to cooperate with the egg retrieval, the two of them had avoided their mouths for a long time, and now they are hungry.

So Xia Yan took the steering wheel, and the car drove to the supermarket, and the two of them bought a lot of hot pot and barbecue ingredients, and Wen Qian's house was more, so they didn't buy it, and after the two of them returned to Wen Qian's place, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Qian's pot for eating hot pot is newly bought, very convenient, it is the kind of pot that can be cooked while being grilled, Xia Yan is always envious of Wen Qian for being able to find this kind of strange thing on the Internet.

Wen Qian: "It's because you are backward and don't understand these novelties now, and you think I'm weird!"

The two of them have a clear division of labor, fighting while cooking, and it only takes a while to get it done.

Wen Qian originally wanted to make barbecue for Xiao Lingyue, but when the two of them were visiting the night market in the film and television city, Wen Qian found that Xiao Lingyue seemed to like to eat these skewers or something, but the ones bought outside were too spicy, so Wen Qian wanted to buy them back and roast them for Xiao Lingyue herself.

The first time I made it, it tasted good, and the two of them were not in a hurry, so they drank wine, ate delicious food, chatted or something, Wen Qian also told Xia Yan about the proprietress of the film and television city.

Just when the two of them were half drunk, someone pushed the door and came in.

Xiao Shao went to receive it.

However, Wen Qian and Xia Yanjiang listened to the conversation clearly.

The business of the tattoo parlor is relatively stable now, but every time the customer comes to make an appointment.

At this moment, Xiao Shao was wearing a mask and gloves, and was hooking a customer, and Xiao Shan came in.

Walking in the front were two black-clothed bodyguards, and Xiao Shan came in from behind.

She was wearing a gray skirt and a white shawl, and she looked very good.

"Excuse me, then my husband is Wen Yan?"

The one who spoke was one of the bodyguards in a black suit.

Although Xiao Shao came from a small city and has not seen much of the world, after all, he has been in Lin'an for several years.

He first settled the customer in his hand, closed the curtain and came out, then pulled down the mask and asked, "Do you have something to do with him?"

The man in black asked without a trace of emotion, "Are you Wen Yan?"

Xiao Shao smiled and said, "Brother Wen is not here, don't you know what the few people are looking for Brother Wen?"

The first floor and the second floor are completely separate and independent of each other, Wen Qian has put down her chopsticks and gone downstairs since the person entered the door and asked Xiao Shao Wenyan.

Wen Qian saw that Xiao Shao was surrounded by two big men, so she hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Xiao Shao behind her.

He said coldly: "What are you looking for Wen Yan? I am Wen Yan's sister!"

Wen Qian hurriedly glanced at the person in front of her, but finally her gaze fell on Xiao Shan.

Wen Qian's brows furrowed, she couldn't figure out why Xiao Shan appeared here.

Obviously, Xiao Shan didn't know her at all, although everyone had met in the hospital that day, but she was high at the time, even if her daughter had shed so much blood, she had dealt with it calmly.

I didn't pay attention to such a person as Dao Wenqian at all.

I don't know if it's because subconsciously, Wen Qian knows that this woman is Xiao Lingyue's mother, or because this woman herself has a very powerful aura, Wen Qian's menacing appearance just now died down in an instant.

Xiao Shan looked like she was only in her forties, and there was no trace of time on her face, but she added some gentleness to her face.

She glanced at Wen Qian, and her eyes were full of disgust and disdain.

Half a sound before he said: "Wen Yan played with my daughter's feelings, what do you say I came to him for?"