It was fine just now, but now why did you start throwing up, could it be that there is something wrong with the food?

The Lord of the Nights turned his head and glanced at the waiters, "What's the matter with you guys, is there something in this food?" ”

A few waiters instantly look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what's going on.

Seeing that Mu Yejue's face was not very good, the waiters were instantly frightened, knowing that the identities of the people who could come to this box to eat must not be simple, and they all trembled like chaff.

After a long time, a waiter who was a little bolder paced out, "First...... Sir, this young lady didn't eat anything from us just now. ”

If they eat it, they really can't tell it.

But the key is that they didn't eat it, which can prove that Wen Lan retching over there is not a problem with their food at all.

Listening to the little waiter's voice, Wen Lan suddenly grabbed Mu Yejue's hand, steadied her breathing, and her lips were still a little pale, "Regardless of their business." ”

It was she who was happy because she was pregnant.

Of course, of course, Wen Lan wouldn't say this reason, but she changed her words, "I've had a little cold in the past two days, and when I see something, I feel bored and want to vomit." ”

When several waiters saw that Wen Lan was talking to them, they were immediately grateful, and they said a lot of good things to Wen Lan in their hearts.

Sure enough, after Wen Lan's words were finished, Mu Yejue's eyes were no longer on the waiter's body, but patted Wen Lan's back affectionately, his eyes were extremely gentle, "Are you any better?" ”

After Wen Lan retched, she really felt much better, and took the tissue handed by Lord Mu Ye and wiped it, "I'm fine." ”

"If you don't think it's tasty, let's change it." Lord Nightshade suggested.

"Don't bother, just this one, it's good." Wen Lan shook her head and refused.

At this point now, it's not early, it's time to eat, and I don't know where to go to line up when I go out, so there's no need at all.

So Lord Shepherd nodded, and did not refuse.

The two of them were talking as if no one was talking over there, and Lixiang here only felt that he had become an orphan, and glanced at the two of them from time to time, feeling that he should stay at home next time on such an occasion?

Soon, all the things they ordered were ready, and the three of them began to eat in silence.

Wen Lan nodded from time to time, "Well, the things in this store are really good, no wonder there are so many people waiting in line outside to eat." ”

In fact, sometimes it seems quite good to get together with these ordinary people to eat something.

"If you like it, we'll come over next time to eat." While Mu Yejue was eating by himself, the corner of his eye was watching the movement of the chopsticks in Wen Lan's hand, silently remembering some of Wen Lan's preferences.

At meal time, the three of them spoke very little, and soon they ate well, and Mu Yejue wiped his mouth and found a waiter, "Check out." ”

"Hello sir, our boss said that even if he invited this meal today, I hope that Mr. can come over more in the future." The manager came over with a smile and explained.

This means that Wen Lan and their meals don't cost money, they just eat a proper overlord meal.

Mu Yejue was obviously very useful for such flattery and flattery, and he didn't refuse, and nodded directly, "Cheng, I ate well today, let your boss come to my company tomorrow to talk to me about cooperation." ”

The manager was overjoyed and nodded busily, "Yes, yes, yes, you go slowly, Mrs. go slowly." ”

Lord Shepherd narrowed his eyes, a little subtle in his heart.

Wife~

Well, that doesn't seem like a bad title.

After coming out of the restaurant, Mu Yejue drove directly to another shopping mall.

Almost all of them were selling clothes, and Wen Lan was obviously not energetic in the morning, but at this moment, when she saw so many clothes, the whole person also came to her senses, and she began to enter various brand stores with her hooves.

During this period, Lixiang and Shepherd Nightlord only had to be the attendants to choose clothes for her.

Mu Yejue's eyes were very sharp, and after watching Wen Lan choose clothes a few times, he had already figured out what style she would like, and silently went to get a few for her to try.

Who knew that each one would work well.

"Sister, you are simply so beautiful." Lixiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but praise.

"Really? Thank you. Wen Lan's little face flushed, she didn't expect Lixiang to praise her so bluntly.

Each one seemed to be able to see that Wen Lan liked these clothes very much, and directly handed the salesman a black card, "Wrap them all up for me." ”

The salesman was the manager of the store, and he also had some knowledge, and when he saw the bank card, he instantly knew that the identity of the person in front of him was not ordinary, and his attitude became extremely respectful, "Okay sir." ”

Wen Lan glanced at Mu Yejue in surprise, and then at Lixiang, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile without a trace.

I don't know what kind of picture the three of them will look like when their child is born?

Thinking of this, Wen Lan's gaze suddenly became a little distant, and she began to look forward to that day in her heart.

After buying clothes, Wen Lan went to buy two pairs of flat shoes and a pair of high heels.

However, the high heels were bought at the request of the Lord of the Night, and she was pregnant and couldn't wear them now.

She also likes high heels, but if she wants to wear them every day, she can only wait until she gives birth to her baby.

Wen Lan pursed her lips, not too happy.

After two glances at the pair of high heels, I felt uncomfortable at the thought of throwing them in the corner of the wall at the thought of going home.

This kind of feeling is probably only understood by girls, and men or anything else will not understand it at all.

Then the three of them didn't continue to walk around the mall, and the two big men went out with big bags of things, and the trunk of the car couldn't be stuffed, and a lot of them were put in the back row.

As a result, when he sat in later, the whole person had been squeezed into a small corner by clothes or something.

Li Xiang looked at a driver and a co-pilot sitting in the front row with some grievances, and said with a sad face, "Can you change me to drive?" ”

"Go, go, what kind of car do kids drive?" The Lord of the Pasture waved his hand perfunctorily, and with one foot on the accelerator, there was no chance to turn over in an instant.

I can only sit obediently in the back row and go home.

When they got home, they moved all their clothes in.

In fact, Wen Lan didn't really want to buy these clothes, because they could only be worn by her for a short period of time.

As long as this short period of time passes, her belly will begin to grow, and she will not be able to wear it, so she can only wait for next year.

But by next year, these clothes are estimated to be outdated.

But when Wen Lan wanted to leave,

Nightlord had already paid for the men to start packing.

So she didn't say anything, just buy it, anyway, whether it's her or Mu Yejue, there is no shortage of money for these clothes.

When she got home, Wen Lan went back to her room, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then put on the cucumber slices beautifully.

Many of today's masks have other ingredients, and she can't use them casually.

At this time, Wen Lan's mobile phone rang, "Hey, hello." ”

"Hello, I'm Nightlord's former girlfriend."

On the phone, a woman's arrogant voice came, as if to promote the ownership of the Lord of the Pastor.

Wen Lan rolled her eyes and replied extremely coldly, "Oh, so what? ”

Is this a demonstration, or is it a demonstration?

"So?" The woman laughed coldly, "It's nothing, I just want to persuade you to get acquainted, otherwise don't blame me for doing something to you." ”

Hearing this, Wen Lan didn't think about it, "Is it just you?" ”

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

Wen Lan never liked to take this kind of outrageous words to heart.

If these people were really so powerful, they would have come to her and shouted in front of her.

If it doesn't come now, doesn't that prove that there is nothing?

Besides, she had never taken the initiative to go to the Lord of the Pastor to offer her courtesy, if he wanted to leave, or wanted to leave here, ok, the door was over there, and she wouldn't stop it.

It's just that the only thing Wen Lan minds is that the woman just now seems to say that she is Mu Yejue's ex-girlfriend.

Scold.

There are so many ex-girlfriends, they probably have to line up to Tianmen Square, right?

Thinking of this, Wen Lan felt a bad feeling in her heart, but what was even more powerless was that she didn't have a position to say anything.

If he did, there would probably be no other way between the two than to quarrel.

Wen Lan shook her head and blacked out the number just now.

As soon as it was quiet for a while, Mu Yejue walked in from outside, and Wen Lan was nestled in the sofa with cucumbers.

"Actually, you look just as good as you can." The Lord of the Pastor sat next to Wen Lan and picked up the piece of cucumber that she was about to fall off her face and put it on Wen Lan again.

At this moment, Wen Lan suddenly thought of one thing, that is, whether he had done such an intimate action to other women.

After all, Mu Yejue has so many ex-girlfriends, and Wen Lan didn't dare to think about the answer, so the whole person's facial expression instantly turned cold, "Who asked you to move my face?" ”

Mu Yejue was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Wen Lan would change his face directly, and replied casually, "I just saw that it was going to fall to the ground, so I ......"

"So what, do you just want to pick it up for me?"

Wen Lan asked coldly, "But I don't need it, please go out." ”

Suddenly, fine beads of sweat began to ooze from Wen Lan's forehead, and her face was solemn, as if Mu Yejue had done something that couldn't make her angry.

Mu Yejue was confused, and his enthusiasm was instantly extinguished by Wen Lan's attitude, "I don't seem to have done anything, right?" ”

He really couldn't figure it out, what kind of anger was she having every day?

Could it be that he is not good enough for her?

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