The two were fighting, and more than a month passed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "quack~" Song Yuannian was woken up by the alarm clock, and a spirit turned directly under the sofa. Song Yuannian remembered that today was a working day, so he immediately got up and went to cook for the swallows.

Shen Yan is not a heartless person, Song Yuannian is so good to herself, she is not unfeeling. Especially last night, when she saw Song Yuannian's tall body, huddled on the small sofa, and fell asleep with a parenting guide in her arms, her heart was touched by a sour and sweet touch.

Originally, she had been sleeping relatively lightly recently, and when she heard Song Yuannian in the kitchen, she woke up and couldn't sleep. The hand caressed his lower abdomen, protruding slightly, touching the little baby who was almost five months old, Shen Yan's heart was warm.

However, Shen Yan immediately thought that her friend, who had lost news for more than a month, didn't know where she was and whether she was doing well. Sensing her bad thoughts, she hurriedly sat up and patted her head to stop herself from thinking about it.

Xiaoshu has left a message to ensure that she and her baby will be well. She also has to live well, so as not to let her friends who don't know where to worry.

"Yan'er, get up, it's time to go to work." Song Yuannian shouted outside the door. A burst of the fragrance of soy milk wafted in, arousing Shen Yan's appetite.

Shen Yan wore a cotton pajamas, sleeping more comfortably, with a little bit of embroidery, the whole person exuded the brilliance of motherhood. Shen Yan raised her hand to take off her pajamas and picked up a dark purple front buttoned chest. Clothing.

Shen Yan walked to the wardrobe, picked up a burgundy three-quarter sleeve, and was just about to put it on. The door was suddenly opened from the outside by Song Yuannian... The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, no, they were big eyes.

Shen Yanjiao's good figure was seen at a glance by Song Yuannian. Her fair skin shone with a pale glow in the morning glow.

"Song Xiaonian! You want to die! Shen Yan reacted first, grabbed her clothes, and blocked the beautiful scenery on her chest.

Song Yuannian's heart was agitated, and he smiled "hehe" on his face, "I called you outside just now, and you didn't move, so I came in to take a look." "He really wanted to pounce, but Yan'er's defensive posture didn't give him any chance.

"Then you don't get out of here!" Shen Yan was like a cat with its tail stepped on, picked up a small cushion on the bed, and threw it over, right in Song Yuannian's head.

"Okay, I'll go out, then you can come out to eat quickly." Song Yuannian also deliberately blinked his eyes.

Shen Yan threw another pillow over, and Song Yuannian grabbed the pillow and immediately closed the door and slipped away.

Shen Yan lay on the bed in annoyance, rubbing her hair indiscriminately. Song Yuannian, who was not afraid of death, actually opened the door again.

"Yan'er," Song Yuannian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the woman in front of her was dressed in a charming dark purple inside. clothes, and when they first met, they wore the same color underwear. clothes, at this time her whole person is trapped in a goose-yellow quilt, which is even more seductive.

He didn't have an idea of the color of the little coat. Song Yuannian's whole person began to heat up from the soles of his feet, and he concentrated to one point, which was just in the morning...... Seeing Shen Yan lying on the bed, Song Yuannian just raised his feet and wanted to do nothing.

"Song Yuannian, do you still want to walk out of this door alive today?" Shen Yan used a soft tone, but her voice was knife-like.

Song Yuannian was a spirit, and he forgot what he wanted to say, so he immediately closed the door and went out.

With his back against the door of Shen Yan's room, Song Yuannian breathed deeply, still holding the pillow thrown out by Shen Yan in his hand. Song Yuannian buried his head in Shen Yan's pillow, sniffing her fragrance, her scent. Although he had not yet eaten, his heart was satisfied.

Shen Yan came out of the room with a dark face, walked to the dining table and sat down without saying a word. Song Yuannian still stood to the side blankly, looking at Shen Yan who had finished changing his clothes.

Shen Yan frowned, still with a dark face, and knocked on the empty plate in front of her. Song Yuannian suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly served soy milk to Shen Yan, took out the finished toast eggs from the microwave oven and put them on the plate.

Song Yuannian's cooking skills are now proficient. When making breakfast this morning, fry the eggs in a pan until medium-rare. Cover with toast and wait until the eggs are fully cooked and put the sliced bacon and ham.

Stir-fry the diced onions, carrots, and corn kernels in a pan, sprinkle them on the ham, add lettuce leaves, and spread the salad dressing on top of another slice of toast to make a nutritious sandwich.

The wheat aroma of toast spread throughout the restaurant, and Shen Yan had a great appetite. Almost five months pregnant, morning sickness has improved a lot. Moreover, Song Yuannian's cooking skills continued to improve, and it was many times better than the fast food that Shen Yan had eaten before.

If you love her, you will firmly grasp her stomach, this is the concept that Song Yuannian realized by himself. Although Shen Yan is not very demanding about eating,

Song Yuannian watched with satisfaction, Shen Yan ate the toast he made himself, "Oh Yan'er, don't have a black face, just like Bao Gong." ”

Shen Yan looked up at Song Yuannian's apron, which was tied up and given by the good wife who bought the spices, which was pink and tender, with small flowers, and laughed out loud.

Song Yuannian also followed with "hehe" and smirked, "Yes, you see how beautiful it looks like this, don't look fierce every day, you have to smile more to be younger." ”

Shen Yan raised her hand and gave Song Yuannian a burst chestnut, "Yo, Song Xiaonian, do you think I'm old?" ”

"No, no, how dare you, no, no, it's my Yan'er who has always been quite young, hehe."

"Okay, you sycophant, you won't shoot back and forth in the future. Let's go, I still have a lot to do today. Shen Yan stood up and moved.

"Yan'er, don't go out to eat at noon, wait for me to send it to you, the outside is not clean and unhygienic, I don't worry about you taking the baby now."

Shen Yan didn't bother to talk to him, and went back to the room to pack up his things and prepare to leave. Shen Yan is not convenient to drive, and Song Yuannian is not at ease, so he is happy to act as a driver and pick her up every day.

The bright yellow Porsche stopped downstairs in Shen Yan's company, Shen Yan didn't wait for Song Yuannian to come over to open the door, so he got out of the car by himself, Song Yuannian just ran to the front of the car, and hurriedly ran back, took down Shen Yan's bag, and handed it to Shen Yan.

He began to give a lot of routine instructions every day, Shen Yan came back with a slap in the face, and Song Xiaonian obediently shut up.

"I'm not a child." Shen Yan said dissatisfied.

"But you have a baby in your belly." The first year of the Song Dynasty was serious and decent.

People who came and went to work paid attention to the two living treasures, and there were several "fashion" employees, looking at themselves, and the boss and her boyfriend were secretly smiling.

In the hearts of the employees, the boss's boyfriend and future husband is Mr. Song, regardless of whether the boss admits it or not.

"Fuck off."

"Wait for me to deliver food at noon, and I'll pick you up after work in the afternoon, don't be too tired, pay more attention to rest." Song Yuannian ran to the car as he spoke, dodging Shen Yan's raised fist.

"Long-winded," Shen Yan turned upstairs handsomely, and the pregnancy did not affect her momentum. With a neat posture and a wide overshirt over a T-shirt, many people can't tell that this is a pregnant woman who is almost five months pregnant.

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