Chapter Twenty-Eight: And Song Chengyi's Baby
Zhou Yun stopped his movements and looked at Luo Yixia, who was a little panicked......
"You and Chengyi have already received the certificate, and now they are still living together, although you are still young, but when I was as old as you, I had already given birth to Zeming."
Luo Yixia was a little flustered......
Co-author...... This is woven for yourself...... Bah...... own children's ...... The ...... of himself and Song Chengyi's children
Ha?
Luo Yixia stammered a little when he spoke: "Mom, you say...... What are you talking about...... What is the right time now...... This kid is very ......."
But Zhou Yun looked at Luo Yixia with a look that I understand: "It's not early, you and Chengyi have already ...... And now they still live together every day, my mother understands, the newlywed Yan'er, the young man......"
Luo Yixia couldn't say any words to express his heart, only the two words "slot"
"Mom, don't talk nonsense, we don't have ...... Song Chengyi and I are still in school. Luo Yixia blushed a little.
But in this way, in Zhou Yun's eyes, there is a desire to cover up.
Zhou Yun is still like that, you don't need to say it, I understand.
Explanation is disguise, and disguise is fact......
Zhou Yun stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Luo Yixia's flat stomach: "This time next year will almost be born, and it is just right to prepare these now." ”
Luo Yixia lowered his head and looked at his flat lower abdomen...... I couldn't help but shudder......
Not really......
Luo Yixia immediately shook his head and interrupted the topic, which could not be continued.
"Mom, let's go eat next door, my mom sat down with a lot of delicious food today, and she said she would cook it herself." Luo Yixia grabbed Zhou Yun.
"How can you let Wen Jing do it, when you come back, it stands to reason that you should eat at our house."
"Mom, what are you talking about, what is your family and mine, not all of them are one family now." Luo Yixia, in fact, is also very good at pleasing others.
Sure enough, Zhou Yun was also happy when she heard it: "Xiaozui is really good at talking." ”
"Let's go, Mom, let's go eat." Luo Yixia pulled up Zhou Yun.
"It's true that Wen Jing's cooking tastes good, unlike me, too...... Can't cook. Zhou Yun said with some embarrassment.
"Mom, our two families live close to each other, if you like to eat my mother's cooking, you come to my house every day, but I think my mother's aunt cooks very delicious, I ate it for a while last time, and I think about it until now." Luo Yixia said as he walked.
"That's not easy, you and Chengyi at night, don't go back, stay at home, and your mother will ask your aunt to do it for you every day."
Luo Yixia smiled and didn't dare to agree......
It's not good to say this, it's too embarrassing to live at home......
Mainly afraid of being nagged by Ms. Yu Wenjing.
When the two entered the Luojia villa, they didn't see anyone in the living room.
Hearing the voice, Yu Wenjing walked out, still wearing an apron.
"Zhou Yun is here, everyone eats together at noon, lively."
"I'll help you." Zhou Yun followed to the kitchen.
Luo Yixia didn't see anyone in the living room, so he went into the kitchen and asked, "Where is Song Chengyi?" ”
My mother didn't raise her head: "Go to your room." ”
Luo Yixia was frightened, and ran away.
I heard my mother shouting behind me: "Girl, be quiet, there is no one to walk right all day." ”
Zhou Yun said with a smile: "Xia Xia is very likable with this character. ”
"That's why you don't dislike her, I used to think about her fiery personality, what if I can't marry in the future?" Yu Wenjing sighed as she spoke.