There is no more emotion than being happy.

The room was quiet, and when they pushed the door in, the woman in one of the recliners was no longer there.

Kou Jing looked around, her gaze frozen, and her son was obviously holding a ...... in his arms

Let's talk about the bulge for a while.

Lan Xianshu was already asleep, nestled in the crook of the man's arm, pouting and sleeping soundly.

Lan Ruohao covered her face and didn't want to know her, a good girl, she was still indignantly ignoring him the day before and didn't care about him, but now, now the two of them have been together for less than an hour, and they have slept in that man's arms?!

Can you forgive the less frivolous?!

A small car accident from a man made her abandon her armor and surrender and raise a white flag like this?!

When Lan Ruohao was in pain over there, Ye Zhichen didn't think so.

The man's lingering ~ eyes stared at the woman for a long time, until the gaze outside was so strong that he had to ignore it, and then he slowly raised his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so dazzling.

His gaze was on Kou Jing and Ye Han, and the happiness between his eyebrows and eyes couldn't be ignored.

"Mommy, Shu'er and I have a baby."

Such a proud announcement.

Kou Jing nodded, also very satisfied, "Yes, Lan Lan is very cute." ”

Ye Zhichen blinked, and the smile he pulled out was even bigger, "It's me who didn't express it right, we have children again." ”

One and the other......

Kou Jing's eyes widened, and her gaze slowly moved to Ye Zhichen's arms, looking a little uncertain.

Ye Zhichen's hand in the quilt was still on the woman's stomach, rubbed it, felt it, and raised his eyes, "It's been more than a month." ”

As if he was pregnant, he was pregnant.

Kou Jing's eyes couldn't wait to look into the quilt, into Lan Xianshu's belly, and wanted to see the little sesame with her own eyes before she was willing to really believe it.

The empty head was full of Kou Jing's joyful voice, and Lan Ruohao slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Zhiqiu beside him.

Now that Ye Zhichen has already said it, this child must stay.

Shen Zhiqiu's expression was not sad or happy, faint.

Lan Xianshu was pregnant, so naturally she couldn't stay in the hospital for a long time, and before she even waited for Ye Zhichen's dinner, she began to urge her to go back to rest.

"The air in the hospital is not good, there are bacteria and viruses everywhere, you are just pregnant, the child is still so fragile, go back to rest and rest, Ah Chen, we will take care of it here......"

It was almost a push to kick them out of the hospital.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lan Xianshu let out a long yawn, and Lan Ruohao, who was pushing the cart behind her, pulled the corners of her lips helplessly, "I haven't woken up yet." ”

Lan Xianshu blinked and smiled, "Well, I'm a little sleepy again." ”

The air in the garage was not good, so Lan Ruohao sent them downstairs to the side of the road before driving.

Gradually approaching February, it is almost the so-called Spring Festival, even if it is still a cold winter, there is already a bit of spring budding artistic conception.

Shen Zhiqiu hugged Lan Lan and looked at the sapling next to him that was struggling to sprout spring buds, "It's almost spring." ”

She was standing with her back to her, Lan Xianshu couldn't see her expression, but in her heart, she was stunned by her words.

Yes, spring is coming, like everything is struggling in winter, and her winter is coming soon.

When Lan Ruohao drove over, he saw such a Lan Xianshu, like the first time he saw her three years later.