City of G.

Yijia Villa.

In the study, it was quiet, only a slight rustle.

In front of the desk, a handsome figure stood in front of him, holding a pencil in his hand, moving rapidly on the white paper, and the rustling sound just now came out of his pen.

Yi Haiyin's upright body is like a loose, and he doesn't feel tired after maintaining the same posture for a long time, but the movements of his hands are getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a sketch of a character jumps on the paper.

The beautiful figure is lively, just quiet and sleeping, exceptionally clean and transparent...... If you ignore the drool that is about to drip from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the sketch was completed, Yi Haiyin put down the pencil, raised his head, and looked at the person who was still sleeping on the tatami mat.

Yan Ling is less than two months pregnant, her belly has not grown yet, and she can't see a trace of pregnancy at all, but people are always sleepy and looking for a place to sleep.

Sleep for almost half of the day.

When she is asleep, Yi Haiyin's favorite thing to do is to paint her.

All sorts of her.

Lying on the bed.

Curled up in the sand.

Lying on the table.

……

As long as she is asleep, he likes it.

"Hmm......" As if noticing that someone was looking at him, Yan Ling whispered softly and opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing the man standing in front of her, he instinctively stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Yi Haiyin stepped forward very accustomed to stepping forward and hugged her.

"Awake, are you hungry?" Yi Haiyin sorted out the messy silk for her with her big hand, and asked in a doting tone.

"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat, and I'm going to vomit anyway." Yan Ling muttered, and the whole person rubbed into Yi Haiyin's arms aggrievedly.

"Yi Haiyin, why do you say that when Xiao Yueyue was pregnant, there was nothing going on, and as soon as I was pregnant, I vomited every day?"

She vomited until she had nothing to love.

Now even if you drink a sip of water, you can't help but feel nauseous and sick to your stomach, and you can't wait to go on a hunger strike.

Mrs. Yi almost didn't offer her up, she served her with good food and drink every day, but she could only watch her eat and vomit, and she was getting thinner and thinner, so anxious that she had to scold Yi Haiyin, who was responsible for taking care of her, every day.

Later, he directly ordered Yi Haiyin not to take care of the company's affairs anymore, and took care of her wholeheartedly.

Yi Haiyin was so happy that she almost didn't turn around in place, but she took pity on Mr. Yi, and blackened her face on the spot, hugged Mrs. Yi to protest, and in the end, the protest was ineffective, and she was packed and sent to the company to work overtime for her son.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"Yi Haiyin, you say, will your father hate us very much?"

"No, it won't." Yi Haiyin knew what she was referring to, and opened her lips firmly.

"Why not?" Yan Ling was stunned.

"My mom likes it, he doesn't dare to hate it." Yi Haiyin added slowly.

Yan Ling: "......"

Well, she understood, she was just in good fate.

The men of the Yi family spoil their wives, and they are all masters with no bottom line......

"Buzz ......"

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.

"I'll pick me up, I'll pick it up, at this time, it must be Xiao Yueyue who called me!" Yan Ling's reaction was fast, and he rushed forward, ready to answer the phone.

As a result, as soon as he picked up his mobile phone, he caught a glimpse of Yi Haiyin's sketch that he didn't have time to put away, and his body stiffened.

The next second-

"Yi Haiyin, you actually secretly painted me drooling!"