Fanwai Eight About the little cubs.
Qi Youmian's mouth was upright, and he hummed and chirped again and again, saying that Wen Jiulan did not abide by his virtue and deliberately dangled in front of him.
You can't blame her for making the mistake that every woman makes, and she touched her hands twice, right?
The muscles stained with the hot spring water became more and more flexible and elastic, and the fingertips were like greedy fish, poking and poking here and there.
When I touched it, I was caught by my hand and pressed against the edge of the hot spring pool.
The bamboo forest is squatting, and the sound of water is roaring.
When I left the hotel, I unexpectedly saw Duan Ying and the people in the program team at the airport again.
Duan Ying was also surprised to see the couple, beckoned happily, and took the initiative to sit next to Qi Youmian.
"Teacher Qi, I didn't expect us to meet again."
It's just that Teacher Qi looks a little sleepy, and when she talks to her, she occasionally yawns sideways.
The snow-white, sharp tiger teeth flashed away.
Duan Ying also wanted to have more contact with his idol for a while, pretending not to see the cold eyes that Wen Shen frequently cast, stubborn and iron-headed, "Have you ever soaked in the hot springs, I heard that the hotel hot spring you stayed in is a must......"
Before he finished speaking, Duan Ying looked at Qi Youmian in a daze, and the tips of his ears flushed with powder for a moment.
Wen Jiulan laughed unhurriedly, almost all of them were breathy, and the deliberately lowered voice was pointed, "Teacher Qi, what about the children, how about soaking in the hot springs?" β
Qi Youmian glared at Wen Jiulan viciously.
It's just that because of the overly moist eyes, this glance looks more like a coquettish coquette.
Duan Ying finally received a group photo and was driven back to the team of the program group by Wenshen.
She was patiently holding a picture of her mobile phone, ready to upload it to Weibo before the plane took off.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I landed on Weibo, I found that I had received a 99+ @.
Click in and take a look, it's a post in my super talk, from the station sister who followed the airport to take pictures.
[Duan Ying! I love to come out and secretly tell us what you are talking to Teacher Qi! Why did Teacher Qi blush, and why did Wen Shen snicker! γ
The comments below are all urgent @ she asked her to come out and answer quickly.
Duan Ying silently put down his mobile phone.
β¦β¦ After realizing it, she seemed to have inadvertently pierced the love of the young couple. Fun is what's going on.
Is it true that she won't be smelled of the Dark Shark?
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Wen Jiulan and Qi Youmian have been in love for a long time, and the reason why they proposed for a long time was because the two reached an agreement - to start a business first, and then start a family.
Moreover, the development period of female dancers is not very long, and Wen Jiulan tries her best to avoid any factors that may affect Qi Youmian's career.
Say, a little cub.
Wei Yong confirmed the data on the debugged machinery and equipment, and subconsciously shouted Wen Jiulan's name, but did not hear a response.
He turned his head to look and saw the man with his back to him, not knowing what news he was looking down.
Wei Yong pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his voice, "Jiulan? β
Even the rest of the scientists in the lab took a look.
Wen Jiulan still maintained that posture and did not move.
The closest one took a few steps forward and gently patted Wen Jiulan's arm, "...... Smell God, Teacher Wei calls you. β
The man was like a machine that had suddenly started, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and the whole person turned around suddenly.
The face that has always been cold and handsome is full of all kinds of complicated emotions at this time.
It contains shock, joy, nervousness, and so on.
"Teacher, IβI need to go out and make a call." Wen Jiulan only felt a dryness in her throat, and she only had time to ask for leave in a hurry, and rushed out of the laboratory without looking back.
He rushed back to the dormitory in a huff, leaving his colleagues who wanted to greet him along the way, and only raised their hands to see his back looking at each other.
And when she returned to the dormitory, Wen Jiulan dared to make a call.
It didn't ring twice, and the video call was connected, revealing the smiling face on the other side.
"Brother Jiulan." The voice is also familiar sweet and soft.
Wen Jiulan's Adam's apple rolled, "Youmian, the picture you sent me......"
Qi Youmian held his chin with interest, looking at the rare man who was so nervous on the screen of his mobile phone, and suddenly had a little teasing thought.
"Huh? What a picture? β
Wen Jiulan sighed lowly, and said in a dumb voice begging for mercy, "Young sleep ......"
The coda is played very softly, which is a clear sign of weakness.
Qi Youmian leaned a little closer, only to find that there was a faint red around the man's eyes.
She sneered, but for some reason, there was a little crying in her voice.
"As you think, Mr. Wen...... You're going to be a dad. β
When he saw the hospital report that Qi Youmian sent to him, he had already guessed the news, but when he really heard Qi Youmian say it, Wen Jiulan's brain was still blank for a moment.
His lips moved slightly, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak for a while.
In the end, he just raised his hand and gently touched the cold screen of his phone, as if sighing, "You have lost weight." β
The bull's head he replied was not in the horse's mouth, but Qi Youmian saw the distress in his eyes.
The first reaction was that Wen Jiulan was not happy to have a new life.
Instead, she was worried about the pain and burden she would experience.
Qi Youmian blinked, blinked the moisture in his eyes, and muttered to himself, "I thought I had no appetite recently, because I didn't adapt to the water and soil, after all, the dishes here really don't meet my taste......"
After rushing to the bathroom and throwing up during the rehearsal today, Sister Xin worriedly dragged her to the best local hospital.
Then she was diagnosed with this incident at 12 weeks of pregnancy.
Counting the time, the cub took root during the honeymoon.
Wen Jiulan's eyes gently depicted the little girl's thinner face, and there was a little aggrieved complaint in her voice, "You told me that I lost weight because of the intensity of the exercise." β
Qi Youmian closed his mouth weakly.
"I can't get here, good baby." Wen Jiulan said in a dumb voice, "Can I apply for a direct private jet flight to pick you up now?" β
As the successor of the new generation of domestic aerospace, Wen Jiulan has to go through various procedures even when he leaves the research institute, let alone let him go abroad, which is completely impossible.
"I'm not at ease, baby, I'm not at ease when you're outside." The man's voice was low, as if he was pleading humbly, "I will find a doctor to follow me, you and Sister Xin will come back, and then I will ask for leave ......"
"I want to see you, good boy."
Qi Youmian herself doesn't plan to stay here, although her physical condition is good, it is impossible to train the dance troupe on stage when she is pregnant with a cub.
After she agreed, Wen Jiulan immediately started to arrange it, and she was reluctant to hang the video, so she had to take a look at Qi Youmian on the other end of the video after saying a few words, and make sure that the little girl was sitting healthy and stable, so that she could rest assured.
All the capital behind him moved, and he completed the application for private jet flight as quickly as possible, whether it was China or Eagle State.
And when Qi Youmian and Sister Xin boarded the plane and entered China's aviation field, Wen Jiulan was really relieved.
It was the first time for Sister Xin to take a private jet, and although she was honestly sitting in her position, her eyes couldn't help but glance around again and again.
After someone came to deliver fresh fruits and snacks, he grabbed Qi Youmian's arm and whispered, "Yoyo, how do I feel, you are pregnant, Wenshen is more nervous than you?" β
Qi Youmian's fingertips subconsciously rested on his lower abdomen, which had not yet appeared, and it was a little unimaginable, and a little cub was already quietly being bred inside.
Hearing Sister Xin's words, she smiled and did not answer.
Instead, he talked about another question that he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Sister Xin, in the future, there will be no need to arrange for me to have foreign exchange meetings and dance troupes on stage."
"It's not because I'm pregnant ...... child"
Qi Youmian's voice was cold and slightly sweet, and when she was not in front of Wen Jiulan, the little girl's smile was always gentle and light.
"He can't go abroad."
For so many years, she has been running everywhere and everywhere, Wen Jiulan has always been the one who supports her the most, even Qi Hengzhi and Tao Wan will occasionally complain, only Wen Jiulan will always stand on her side gently and firmly.
He knew all her regrets and was willing to spend his life waiting for them.
But she was reluctant.
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Wen cub: Wife, you are pregnant with a cub, come back soon, I miss you so much, 55555
Yo Yo: He needs me, I want to accompany him!
The sparkling wine couple will always go both ways to OvO
Barely a cub appearedβ