After the door of Yin's house opened, the pot-bellied Luo Xiyan walked in, carrying two bags of food in her hands. She played this pregnant woman quite well, and she even walked with her stomach slightly propped up.

In Yin Mingchen's eyes, she doesn't seem to be affected by the pregnancy period at all, and her skin still looks fresh and beautiful, like a crystal apple overflowing with moisture, and she can be a spokesperson for pregnant women.

He was smiling on the surface, but in his heart he stirred up a wave of anger and turned his gaze to her belly, what a great irony, this woman was pregnant with another man's child, and Ou Miyin asked him to borrow sperm to have a child?

"Xiyan, the prenatal examination is normal, right?"

"Director Wang said that the child in the womb is very healthy."

"I know, my son is the strongest, and I can't wait for him to be born."

He hugged her from behind and stroked her bulging belly, fortunately Xiao Zhi implemented a blinding method on her body, and it was effective for a short time, otherwise he would have figured out the mystery.

"Don't disturb the child, he's quiet now, he should be sleeping."

"I had a dream this morning that our son was born, and as soon as he was born, he would call Mom and Dad, and he would walk and sing to us."

"Really? I had a terrible nightmare, I dreamed that I was born a monster with pointed ears, small eyes, a mouse-faced monster with a human body, and a body about eighty centimeters in size. It pounced on her, stretched out its slender tongue to lick my face, and made a terrifying sound like an alien, and I let out a terrifying scream, desperately trying to protect my body to drive it away, but the monster wrapped me tighter, sticking its head out in my arms for milk......"

Yin Mingchen's expression became proud, if she knew that her dream had come true, would she go crazy on the spot?

"Our children are so cute, how can they be monsters? I think about my wife a lot, didn't Director Wang say that there is depression in pregnant women? It's all caused by depression. ”

"What if, I just say what if, if I really give birth to a monster?"

"Whether it's a monster or a human, as long as it's raw, I'll like it."

"If it's really a monster, I'll kill him."

"That's our child, how can we do it?"

"That's not our kid, it's a monster!"

Luo Xiyan's voice suddenly rose an octave, and Yin Mingchen hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "It's just a dream, and it's not a real monster, our child must be very beautiful." ”

"Alright, I'm going to cook."

"I'll help."

"Go make me a cup of coffee."

"I'm pregnant now, how can I drink coffee?"

"Then let's make milk tea."

"Xiyan, come with me tomorrow for an important banquet."

"What banquet?"

"At the banquet of the Mo Group, Mo Jialin, the eldest young master of the Mo family, came back from the United Kingdom, which can be regarded as a pick-up for him."

"I heard that this Young Master Mo was born to Chairman Mo in the early stage, and he has been taking care of the business in the UK, why did he suddenly come back?"

"Chairman Mo has been in poor health recently, probably because he wants his son to take over Mo's in advance. I think the fathers in the world are very open, only the old thing of the Yin family is the most unwise. ”

"Already the heir of the Yin family, it will be a matter of time before he takes over the Yin family, so why rush for a while?"

"Although the Yin family is so big, this research institute is not the only one that really belongs to me?"

"Isn't that bad? Biological research is inherently a strong point. ”

Yin Mingchen looked at her back with a blue face, in his eyes, the body of this troubled woman was a 7-shape casually.

Something bad will happen in 7, and he pushed away the godly house and lit a stick of incense.

Sure enough, there was a god three feet above his head, and the statue of the god looked at him with a posture of judgment, and he could see that his heart was hairy, and a drop of incense ash fell on his arm, this shape was really amazing, a living 7! He hurriedly bounced off and bowed three times to the idol.

In the kitchen, Luo Xiyan absentmindedly cut vegetables, imagining how to proceed to the next step? Presumably, Yin Mingchen has been pretending like this just to wait for the day when she gives birth to a monster!

Outside the opposite window, a small red dot lit up, taking in everything in the room.

Just as Luo Xiyan turned around, she suddenly saw a man's face in the opposite window, and she covered her mouth in fright, Hu Penghui, she saw Hu Penghui again?

"What's wrong, what are you nervous about?"

I don't know what Yin Mingchen has come to her back, and as she looks, she doesn't see anything, and the window has become empty.

"It's okay, I just hallucinated."

"What hallucination?"

"I saw a dead man."

"What are you afraid of, I haven't done anything wrong."

Luo Xiyan's expression was instantly unfathomable, and he stuck his hand on his neck: "I told you, I have done something wrong, and I have killed people, do you believe it?" ”

"Of course I do, because my wife is a rakshasa."

"Aren't you afraid of dying at the hands of the rakshasas?"

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."

"Yin Mingchen, what is the real purpose of marrying me?"

"Guess!"

"Am I an enemy from a past life?"

"It's my lover in my previous life, I didn't have enough in my previous life, and this life is continuing to renew."

"Is that so?"

"Of course it is, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"Just kidding, I'll serve the food to the nervous ones."

Luo Xiyan's face turned from gloomy to sunny, she believed that she was still very good at acting, and it was really not easy to talk and laugh with him calmly after knowing that this devil had harmed her so much.

She platters the fried steak and serves a mixed vegetable salad and creamy soup.

Yin Mingchen opened a bottle of red wine, and he drank a little bit every night, but this time the wine juice was very strange, red like blood, and even had a faint smell of blood.

When he looked up, he saw that the smell of blood had another source, and on the table was a shocking plate of steaks, which looked less than three cooked, and scarlet and oozing blood.

Luo Xiyan next to him calmly cut the steak, slowly put a piece in his mouth, and enjoyed eating it very much, as if this was a delicacy in the world and needed to be savored.

Could it be that this woman has hemophilia? His stomach swelled, and he vomited out the rest of the food in a flash.

"Mingchen, what's wrong? Is it an upset stomach? ”

The woman stared at him with a puzzled gaze, and when she looked closely, the steak was just ketchup, Yin Mingchen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.