Xia Ziqing's eyes were shining under his eyebrows, and he was thinking about it, and muttered: "Wang Xueyan, I can't imagine what it is like for you to be a mother." ”

In front of so many people, Wang Xueyan couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this: "Do you say this is hurting me or degrading me?"

Xia Ziqing smiled, the smile in his eyes as deep as the night sky.

It's really good, thanks to the blessing of fake marriage, he can take care of Wang Xueyan like a husband, and he can take care of her children like a father.

The screen and radio reminded them to apply for a permit, Xia Ziqing held her down: "You sit here and don't move, I'll go." They all stood up, and turned back and said, "Sit still." ”

Wang Xueyan smiled movingly, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen's news immediately bombarded me: "You woman, why don't you report your safety, do you know, I'm worried about death!"

Wang Xueyan smiled at the screen and sent her a message back: "I'm not familiar with the environment here! It's very good here, the air is good, and the place is quite big." ”

She couldn't help but think that one corner of Xia Ziqing's villa faced the sea. Xia Ziqing pointed to the vast sea outside the window and said to her and Song Yizhen: "Hong Kong is opposite, I will accompany you to Hong Kong next week." ”

Chen Chen was still not at ease: "Then aren't you embarrassed with Xia Ziqing?"

Come to think of it, it's really not embarrassing at all. At least not now! Wang Xueyan's current appearance seems to Xia Ziqing's eyes to be the most relaxed in the past few months.

He remembered that when he first saw her, she and Li Xuanwen were standing under the ginkgo tree. The whole person looked cloudy, and almost every time she saw her, she was worried, but she deliberately concealed it.

A strong sense of being watched made Wang Xueyan raise his head, Xia Ziqing's eyes were as warm as the sun, and he raised the certificate in his hand.

When he walked in front of her, leaned down to get close to her face, and said softly, "From this moment on, you have to welcome the arrival of the child happily." ”

Wang Xueyan was infected by his emotions and nodded: "Okay." ”

She didn't tell Chen Chen where he lived, so that she could hide more safely.

Chen Chen also tried his best.

The car, she never dared to park in the underground parking room, always parked far away, and then walked over.

Fortunately, no one has found out that Wang Xueyan has left.

Although Xia Ziqing said that he was usually very busy, Wang Xueyan found that he stayed in Shenzhen every day.

Even at noon, I have to go home for lunch, and sometimes, I discuss food with the babysitter.

And she is a little bored, except for walking around with Song Yizhen and visiting the supermarket, she has almost nothing to do.

Fortunately, she loves tea and can make tea, and always sits in the tea room on the second floor in the afternoon to make tea.

She couldn't drink it, so she soaked it for Song Yizhen to drink.

Song Yizhen didn't drink much, so many times, she soaked it and let her drink it herself.

She leaned softly into the cushion, looking at the green lawn opposite, and the strait line in the distance.

Song Yizhen stared at her daughter's delicate palm-sized face, and wondered if she would still think of Wen Yihua.

She didn't want to or dared to mention it, for fear of affecting her daughter's mood.

Wang Xueyan took the initiative to speak: "Mom, I actually want to paint." ”

There was a roar in Song Yizhen's head, could it be that the peace of these days is all fake?

She swallowed a sip of tea: "You are really destined. Resign yourself to your fate!"

Wang Xueyan added tea to her cup: "Actually, we just can't pass the level in our hearts." ”

Even though Song Yizhen was relieved because of the child, she couldn't ignore Hua Churong's words;

If both of them are selfish, insist on being together, and choose to ignore these factors, what can others do?

is like Li Xuanwen, knowing that she doesn't love him, knowing that she is forced by her elders, and knowing that it is because of guilt, he is also safely ready to get married.

That's why she finally had to leave him completely, she thought, because it was too selfish.

Thinking of this, she also picked up a cup of tea and looked at the transparent teacup.

Song Yizhen gently snatched the teacup from her hand: "You can't drink it." ”

"Auntie is right, you should drink this. Xia Ziqing came back at some point, came up with a bowl of bird's nest, and put it on the tea table. Sitting next to her, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

Take a sip, wait for the tip of your tongue to be sweet and smile: "The level of making tea is good." ”

The days slipped away day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Xueyan felt that his abdomen seemed to be bigger.

She sent Chen Chen a full-body photo and asked, "Look, am I fat?" ”

There is a song called "Actor", Chen Chen often says: You can't listen to the scumbag's songs.

But at the moment, it is not good, if everyone is playing their part.

Cheng Anqi is definitely the one who can win the Oscar.

Aoke is ready to take the land, and the bidding materials alone are piled up half a person high, in order to win it as soon as possible, the backbone of Aoke concentrates firepower on the villa to work overtime.

The business of the resort is very good, not only for the reception of government affairs, but also for the weekends, the families in the city who want to go out of the city for a short trip almost use this place as a base, often dialing and dialing, and organizing family by family.

Every time I see the prosperity of the villa, I think of the first time I and Wang Xueyan have a lot.

First time to the lodge, first time to stay in the lodge.

Cheng Anqi is also familiar with the villa, and directly found the villa where he lived.

Special assistants, assistants, general managers, project managers, business managers, a total of six people are nested in the villa, urgently working overtime to make information.

This piece of land, smelling a painting, is bound to get.

Cheng Anqi was taken aback when she came in, she didn't expect there to be so many people, even Zhang Mingle.

Seeing her coming, Chen Chen raised his head and ignored her. It just so happened that Wang Xueyan sent a photo, and she took her mobile phone and erected the screen to prevent anyone from seeing it.

Cheng Anqi saw her movements at a glance, and said with disdain: "Chen Chen, are you in love with a man? Why are you so mysterious? You are not young, it is normal to fall in love." ”

Chen Chen did not show weakness on his lips: "Well, yes, we are not small anymore." Especially if you have children, you have to get married as soon as possible. ”

Cheng Anqi didn't expect that she would always come back now, because she couldn't bear to lose her temper when she smelled the painting.

Instead, Zhang Mingle took the bag of fruit she was carrying and put it on the table.

She smiled happily: "I can't imagine that there are so many people here today, I don't know if you will buy less fruit." I'll cut it out for you, and you'll get busy first. ”

Every move showed the grandeur of the hostess, Yan Yu sorted out a bunch of materials for Chen Chen, and at the same time said to Cheng Anqi: "You are pregnant, don't carry such a heavy thing." Cut the fruit and let Chen Chen come!"

Cheng Anqi looked calm and sat on the sofa with one hand on her waist.

From beginning to end, Wen Yihua didn't speak to her, but he was interested in her words about Chen Chen.

He raised his eyes to look at Chen Chen, who was carefully blocking the phone screen sideways. Then he stuffed his phone under his notebook before cutting the fruit.

Wen Yihua has an urge to peek at her phone. He knew that she must have sent a message to Wang Xueyan.

During this time, both of them were quiet, and the quietness was a bit unusual. Chen Chen even had a taste of avoiding him.

After cutting a plate of fruit, Yan Yu also felt a little tired, so she stopped and took the initiative to eat.

Cheng Anqi saw that what she brought had played a role, and she finally had a smile on her face.

Chen Chen walked to the window, secretly took a panoramic view at a very low angle and sent it to Wang Xueyan, and said to her, "We are working overtime." Xue Yan, how are you feeling now?

Wang Xueyan didn't reply to the message, but she saw Cheng Anqi sitting in her seat - right next to Wen Yihua.

"I'm a little tired from the painting, and I want to go up and take a break. She looked very tired and stroked her waist.

In her mind, there are so many people here, Wen Yihua has always been a gentleman, so he won't reject her like this, right?

Upstairs there are two rooms, a master bedroom and a secondary bedroom.

Wen Yihua glared at her, but did not make a sound.

In her opinion, if she didn't make a sound, she didn't refuse, but she didn't know why her heart was still a little empty, behind her, Yan Yu's eyes shuttled between her and Zhang Mingle.

Zhang Mingle lowered his head and ate the fruit, pretending not to hear anything. In fact, he was a little nervous in his heart, and he always believed in his heart that Cheng Anqi's child must be his.

Wen Yihua and Yan Yu looked at each other, just like they had done in his office two days ago. His demeanor looked like he was paying attention to Cheng Anqi's face.

Cheng Anqi was a little surprised, and asked with a smile: "Yihua, okay, will you accompany me up?" Wen Yihua nodded, yes, he nodded.

Cheng Anqi was immediately ecstatic, she knew that she had made the right bet. Wen Yihua will not blow her face in front of everyone.

Yan Yu also nodded with him, the opportunity is here.

Cheng Anqi got up happily and sniffed a painting with her hands: "Let's go up!"

Wen Yihua looked down at her movement, and did not take her hand away, but let her hold it, left the desk, and walked upstairs.

Chen Chen looked at this scene very angrily, but he didn't know that Cheng Anqi and Wen Yihua looked at her at the same time.

She didn't dodge, looked back at them, and sent a message to Wang Xueyan in front of them: "The Oscar actress acted really well. It can make all the audience vomit to the ground. ”

The stairs are not long, Wen Yihua walks slowly and heavily, but Cheng Anqi has flowers under his feet.

She let go of Wen Yihua, ran a few steps briskly, and stretched out her hand to him: "Yihua, hurry up, accompany me upstairs to have a good visit." ”

He was silent or surprised, ignoring her outstretched hand, just walking up step by step, and just when he was about to reach the second floor, he glanced sideways at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu got up and went to the kitchen to get a small fruit bowl filled with fruit: "I'll send it to them." ”

Zhang Mingle felt that the atmosphere was very strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He also walked to the top of the stairs and wandered, even listening to the sound of the second floor with his pointed ears.

Cheng Anqi pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and the room was sunny. Outside the window, there is a row of cherry blossom trees, and the cherry blossoms are full of cherry blossoms at the right time.