On the light that is not too bright, she has been busy for more than an hour, can't help it, she gently stroked her legs, it seems that her legs are a little uncomfortable, recently some edema, the doctor said, let her rest well, can't be tired.

Even adults can, but small ones can't.

She lowered her head and stroked her bulging belly, "Baby, you are eight months old, it's so good, mom is about to see you, no matter how hard it is, mom is glad to have you, mom will love you very much, love you very much," but, she couldn't help but feel a little sad, as a mother's hand, she just knew, it turned out that it was really not easy.

At this time, the child in the belly seemed to hear her voice, and gently kicked her hand.

"I don't know if you're a boy or a girl, this sex seems to have skin."

She smiled, picked up the pen, and continued to draw.

On the paper were one jewelry design after another, some colored, some not, some front, some side, almost every one of them had her heart and soul, she pinned her hair to her ear, she inadvertently looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he still did not come back.

Habitually, she hugged a glass bottle put aside, there were stacked lucky stars in the bottle, she held the bottle in her arms, unconsciously started to be stunned, the warm yellow light shone on her face, there were some stars and two points in a trance.

Suddenly, she realized that time was really fast.

It's been eight years.

What else do you want to do, she carefully put the bottle back on the table, picked up the pen again, and drew while waiting for the man who had not yet returned home, that is, her husband, the father of her child, Jin Yuan.

He is a very famous jewelry designer, well, very famous.

She sighed again, and as the minutes and seconds passed, about half an hour later, the door outside creaked open.

She stood up, turned around, and saw a man in a straight suit approaching.

In fact, he is not tall, nor handsome, a very ordinary person, when he walks into the crowd, no one can recognize him, only a brand-name suit, and he can still have some temperament.

"Why are you still busy?" Jin Yuan walked over and pressed his hand on her shoulder, but a pair of eyes couldn't help but stare at those designs.

"Meng Yao, I haven't said it all, let you have a good rest, what are you doing with so many paintings?"

"It's okay, in fact, I can't sleep either," Bai Mengyao gently rubbed his hand with his face, but he didn't notice that there was a broken light flashing in his eyes at this time.

"If you can't sleep, you have to sleep," Jin Yuanban raised his face and took Bai Mengyao's hand, "Go, go to sleep first." ”

"Okay," Bai Mengqing gently rubbed her eyes, in fact, she was also feeling a little tired.

"Wait until I've got these things in order," she said, and she turned to put away the scattered papers on the table, when one hand came up and shook hers, "You go to sleep first, I'll do it here." ”

Bai Mengyao smiled,

"Well, then I'll go to sleep."

She turned around and carefully moved her somewhat bulky body, but when she turned around and saw Jin Yuan sitting down and starting to flip through the design drawings one by one, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Do you know? As long as you're happy, I'm willing to do anything for you.

Trapped for you is my husband and the father of my children.

Even if I'm just the lightless existence behind you

(l~1`x*>+``+