Zhong Yinian never thought that at this time, he would call her like this.

In an instant, his mind was full of scenes when he once called her "wife".

Scene after scene flashed quickly, and she was even more ashamed.

She remembered very well that only at that point, near the end, he would whisper in her ear, calling her wife.

"Wife, are we really going to have a baby?"

His voice was full of doubt, with unbearability.

Zhong Yinian is too young, a good year old at the age of twenty, and the things that should be considered are definitely not having children or anything like that.

Every time he looked at her youthful appearance, he always felt guilty about her.

Zhong Yinian heard Pei Muchen's words, and immediately lifted the quilt that covered him.

"Why do you ask?"

Although, at one time, she didn't want to have a child at such a young age, but now she doesn't feel that way.

Giving birth to a child for Pei Muchen seems to be a very beautiful thing.

"Nothing."

Pei Muchen threw away the thoughts in his head, sat down and hugged her to his lap.

"You, you have to study the rules well."

Thinking of this, he decided to let An Yue come over from tomorrow and teach her some regular etiquette.

In the future, she will be Mrs. Pei, and it is inevitable that she will have to socialize.

"Oh, you just hate me."

Zhong Yinian pursed his lips, hum, he is well-behaved and old-fashioned at every turn.

"Zhong Yinian!"

Hearing Zhong Yinian's words, the president was furious.

He thought so much about her, and her thoughts turned out to be this, and it was really ......

Nima!

I can't wait to pump her directly.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

Zhong Yinian immediately raised a smile to apologize, didn't she just say it casually.

"Uncle, you can arrange whatever you want, I can do it."

Isn't it just learning etiquette, it should be very simple.

"Alright then, we'll go to the hospital tomorrow."

Yes?

Zhong Yinian was stunned for two seconds, a little unable to keep up with the president's thoughts.

What the hell is this?

Didn't you just talk about etiquette?

Why did you jump to the topic of hospitals again?

Before he had time to protest again, a certain big president had already pressed it directly, sealed it, and started eating.

Zhong Yinian was silent......

The next day—

The sun was lazy, and she had an appointment for a pre-pregnancy check-up at nine o'clock in the morning, so she could sleep a little longer.

The surroundings were already empty, and the president ran to the study early in the morning.

"An Yue, take care of your affairs and come over tonight."

After Pei Muchen gave the order, he called Ouyang Yunyi again.

"Handled?"

Ouyang Yunyi had just come back from morning exercise and took a shower, the water droplets on his hair were dripping down one by one, and the lower half of his body was wrapped around a bathrobe.

The eye-catching tattoo was flamboyant with water droplets, jumping vividly on his body.

"Boss, do you doubt my abilities?"

Ouyang Yunyi wiped his hair with a towel.

"You're still on the black market?"

Ouyang Yunyi wiped his hair for a moment, and sighed.

"Don't forget, you're now a special assistant to the MC Group."

It's just that I don't go to work every day, and I don't deal with things, and I'm still dealing with those snakes, ghosts, cows, and gods over there.

"It's annoying."

He cursed in a low voice, that work is simply not done by people, only Mo Yang, who is not a person, can do it.

"You have the ability to get Mo Yang back."

After finishing speaking, Pei Muchen hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound over there, Ouyang Yunyi looked disgusted.

What a cheat!

The boss was clearly using him as a gunman, and Mo Yang came back to do things for him, but he actually let him speak.