Since the last time she brought her dinner, she has often brought her food, unless she is filming in the crew or not at home, which eagerly makes Nalan Yanran wonder if Gu Shiyu likes herself?

But after a few teasings, I found that this man probably really wasn't interested in her.

Nalan Yanran also felt sorry for herself for a while, there are really not many men who are so good-looking and can cook, why do they want to become someone else's family in the future?

But even though she thought so, Nalan Yanran didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Gu Shiyu.

After all, under this man's gentle appearance, the blood still seems to be cold. Nalan Yanran asked himself how many times he provoked him, and he didn't please him once, and now he stepped on the edge of his bottom line and tried it repeatedly.

Because of the drinking, the group talked nonsense for a long time, but gradually fell asleep.

But on the other side, Huo Jingchen had insomnia.

He lay on the bed with his arms on his back, staring at the ceiling and beside the bed there were two empty cribs.

The two little radish heads were thrown by him to Mrs. Gu's family, and now he is the only one in the bedroom, which is rare quiet.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost ten years since he was reborn.

In the first six years, he restrained himself from daring to come forward and did not dare to approach, and then in the past three years, there have been many separations and twists and turns, and now she is finally going to marry herself?

Huo Jingchen couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips slightly, and his expression was full of satisfaction.

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, she actually gave birth to two little bean sprouts for herself.

Huo Jingchen turned his head to look at the two small cribs, one blue and one pink, and his eyes were a little softer.

He suddenly felt that it would be good to have two more imps, at least she wouldn't be willing to leave him in the future.

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The sky was slightly bright, and before Zhao Siqing woke up, Yang Jingqiu cleaned up neatly and came in with exquisite makeup.

"Get up, I won't care about you if you can't afford it, just wait for the guests to see your jokes for a while." Yang Jingqiu stood beside the bed like a god, looking at the three women on the bed condescendingly.

Nalan Yanran was closest to her, frowned and opened her eyes to look at the clock.

Well, at half-past three......

Sensing her gaze, Yang Jingqiu said unceremoniously: "What are you looking at?" When you're old, Qingqing is a mother, and you don't even have a boyfriend? Do you think that if I didn't say it, you don't know that you are in a hurry, and in another two years, Lao Zhuhuang, do you think those who chase you and call you sister will marry you......"

Seeing that she had become cannon fodder again, Nalan Yanran wanted to cry without tears, where could she still sleep, and got up to wash up.

Zhao Siqing will be really sleepy, he slept too late and drank alcohol yesterday, so that his eyelids will be heavy.

After Yang Jingqiu's broken thoughts were forcibly opened, the whole person was still a little sluggish, and it looked wooden.

"Do you think that after getting the certificate and giving birth to a baby, you will be able to sit back and relax? Let me tell you that there is a saying that a wife is not as good as a concubine, it is better to be secret, it is better not to steal, if you don't take care of yourself, sooner or later, Huo Jingchen will get tired of seeing your face. The women outside are changing their tricks one by two and are eager to climb into his bed, you ......"

In Yang Jingqiu's ruthless thoughts, Zhao Siqing got up and gave her a big hug: "Mom, you also said that you were tired, right?" Let's take a break. ”

Yang Jingqiu frowned, and was about to say something more, but Zhao Siqing had already turned around and ran.

When a few people washed and cleaned up, makeup artists, photographers, and videographers all came.

A simple light gauze was also sent.