A year later, Lan Yilin handed over all the studio in Cloud City to Qin Yuexue, and she herself reopened a studio in Binjiang City.

The new store opened, and there were many people who came to attend the opening ceremony, and on the opening day, Mr. Qiao arrived early in the morning, and Qiao Jingdong and He Junru were by his side.

Qiao Tianjun held his daughter in one hand and Lan Yilin's hand in the other.

For the newly opened studio, it is naturally very popular, and Lan Yilin's reputation has increased even more in the past two years.

And now the new store is not only for high-end brands, but also for ordinary white-collar workers.

"Wife, if you do this, I'm afraid you will work harder in the future." In fact, no matter what kind of decision Lan Yilin makes, Qiao Tianjun is still very supportive.

Lan Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun and smiled, "What's the matter, just invite a few more designers when the time comes." ”

She hadn't wanted to take orders alone, and she wanted to make everything better.

When Qiao Tianjun heard her say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "My wife has become smarter." ”

"You don't have to praise me so much, I'm thinking that if I can make more money, then you will be a little easier?" Lan Yilin smiled very sincerely.

The opening of the new store, coupled with the arrival of Lan Yilin's birthday, Qiao's family is very lively. They also specially held a grand birthday party for Lan Yilin.

However, at such a big birthday party, Lan Yilin had no energy, and when she got up in the morning, her face was pale, and she vomited more than she ate.

"Yilin, are you okay?" Qiao Tianjun knocked on the bathroom door.

Lan Yilin walked out of the bathroom and shook her head at Qiao Tianjun, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe I've eaten too much in the past few days." ”

"Eating too much?" Qiao Tianjun looked skeptical.

He had never thought that Lan Yilin had eaten too much, and in terms of her kitten's appetite, how much could she eat.

"Well, yes, I just ate too much." Lan Yilin nodded seriously.

"Really? Don't need to go to the hospital? Qiao Tianjun was a little worried, seeing that her face was so bad, she was still busy with the opening of the new store a while ago.

"No, no need, let's go quickly, grandpa and they're all waiting." Lan Yilin smiled at Qiao Tianjun, and then walked into the locker room.

In a few moments, she changed into the clothes she had prepared long ago, a simple but elegant dress, and a gray fur, and her long curly hair was casually draped.

Qiao Tianjun saw that Lan Yilin had put on makeup and changed her clothes, so he didn't think much about it and drove her to the hotel.

Huo Lelian saw Lan Yilin get out of the car, she walked over and saw Lan Yilin's face was not good, "What's wrong?" Yilin, are you feeling unwell today? ”

"It's okay, Mom." Lan Yilin smiled.

"It's no wonder that it's okay, I just vomit when I get up in the morning, and I don't eat, I said I'm going to take her to the hospital, but she doesn't want to go." Qiao Tianjun really has no way to take her.

"I said I just ate too much, don't worry, I think it will be fine after two days of rest." Lan Yilin didn't want to ruin such a good day because of her today.

The birthday party is very grand, not only because of Mr. Qiao, but also because Lan Yilin, as a well-known top designer, came to her birthday party, naturally wanting to have a friendship with her.

It's just that in the middle of Lan Yilin's birthday party, she walked into the lounge and sat on the sofa a little weakly.

"What's wrong? Tired, right? Qiao Tianjun saw her and walked over.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, it's so easy to get tired." Lan Yilin leaned against the sofa and took off her high heels to relax herself.

Qiao Tianjun sat down beside her and helped her press her feet, "I really don't want to see you work so hard." ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine in the future, grandpa helped me hold such a big birthday party, I'm actually very happy." Lan Yilin smiled.

The two rested for a while, and the two walked back to the banquet hall together, and it was not until the banquet was over and the guests had left that Lan Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wife, we should go back and rest now, why don't we open a room upstairs and let you rest first?" Qiao Tianjun was afraid that she was too tired, and saw that she seemed to faint at any time.

Lan Yilin shook her head, but she didn't take a few steps, but she only felt that her eyes were dark and she fell into a coma.

Seeing Lan Yilin fainting, the whole family panicked, Qiao Tianjun picked her up and sent her to the hospital.

Mr. Qiao and they were also very worried, and the whole family followed them to the hospital.

Until the doctor walked out of the room, "Doctor, how's it going?" What's wrong with my wife? Why did you faint all of a sudden? ”

"Mr. Qiao, congratulations, Mrs. Qiao is pregnant." The doctor congratulated them.

"Really?" Qiao Tianjun was really surprised.

"Mrs. Joe is six weeks pregnant." The doctor looked at them all in surprise, and he shook his head, "Mrs. Joe will check again, and if there is no problem, you can go back." ”

Lan Yilin still stayed in the hospital for one night and was discharged early the next morning.

Because Lan Yilin was pregnant, she moved back to the Qiao family mansion from the apartment, and Old Man Qiao also asked Huo Lelian to move in with her, which was not only lively, but also helped take care of Lan Yilin together.

Lan Yilin stood in the corridor on the second floor, and saw the family sitting in the living room on the first floor, she could imagine that the ten months of the queen's life might not be as happy as she imagined.

Qiao Tianjun walked over and saw the helpless expression on Lan Yilin's face, "Wife." ”

Lan Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun, "I'm starting to worry. ”

"I don't think it's you who are worried, it's that they're worried about you, and you're the treasure of the whole family now." Qiao Tianjun smiled, "But it doesn't matter, no matter what, I will be on your side and accompany you." ”

Lan Yilin leaned into Qiao Tianjun's arms, "Well, I know. ”

Qiao Tianjun stretched out his hand and stroked her still flat lower abdomen, "Are our little babies also looking forward to coming to this world and seeing this world?" ”

Lan Yilin nodded, "Well, it will be." ”

"Then you say, are we sons or daughters this time?" Qiao Tianjun asked.

Lan Yilin hesitated for a moment, "I think it will be my son." ”

"Why are you so sure?" For Qiao Tianjun, in fact, it doesn't matter if his son or daughter is born, as long as it is their child, it is his treasure.

"There's no why, it's just that way." Lan Yilin smiled, she thought, this time, she wants to have a son, a son who looks like Qiao Tianjun.

In that way, their lives, with children and daughters, will be the happiest.