When the fate comes, the wife arrives, the first favorite in the palm of your hand

"Lang Jia and Lang Jie will stay at home for two months." Lang Ruoxian loosened his tie and sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed.

Can be drawn.

Yan Hua saw two girls in charge of cleaning not far away, while they were cleaning the murals, they blushed and secretly glanced here.

"Oh..." She withdrew her gaze, showing a sad expression, "Lang Jie doesn't seem to like me."

Lang Ruoxian narrowed his eyes: "Do you want her to like you?"

"I just hope that we can coexist peacefully, after all, we live together now." Yan Hua looked at him, "Isn't it?"

"It seems that you have fully adapted." Lang Ruoxian showed a faint smile, "Lang Jia... a little girl, I think you should be fine, sister-in-law."

The man's smile and tone are good, but...

Yan Hua clearly saw the mockery and gloating in his eyes.

"...I'll go upstairs first." She knew her own level was not on the same level as Lang Ruoxian, who was suffering from snake spirits.

Lang Ruoxian left one step faster than her, and said something when he walked past Yan Hua.

"They are the real eldest ladies of the Lang family, and you..."

Yan Hua focused on the first half of the sentence, they?
Every day after that, whenever Lang Jie met Yan Hua at home, he would sneer at her.But every time Yan Hua didn't respond.

"Did Huahua eat too little?" On this day, there was a rare crowd, Lang Li, Lang Hongyue and his wife were both there, and Lang Li put on an attitude of an elder to relate to the younger generation.

Yan Hua wiped her mouth: "Uncle, I'm full."

"Who is your name?" Lang Jia patted the table, "Mom, look at her, calling her elder brother is the same as uncle, she is not polite at all."

Lang Hongyue glared at her daughter: "Yan Hua is right, but...it seems a little strange."

"Call me big brother from now on." Lang Ruoxian put down his chopsticks, "calling Jiajia and Xiaojie together, it's not a bad seniority."

Lang Li nodded: "Well, it's not bad to be called Big Brother!"

"Then I'm the big sister." Lang Jia smiled, "Huanhua, you are two people now, it's too little to eat so little."

Yan Hua was a little embarrassed: "I really can't eat anymore."

"Uncle Li, Second Young Mistress has always been like this?" Lang Ruoxian called out suddenly.

Li Bo glanced at Lang Li, who also looked at him intently.

"It was fine before, but recently..." He didn't dare to say it.

Lang Hongyue's face darkened: "Lang Jia, did you say something again?"

"Mom! Are you killing me for her?" Lang Jia stared, "What can I say, she is hypocritical."

Lang Jia sighed: "Huahua, don't take it to heart, Xiaojie always speaks without meaning."

"I don't have any!" Yan Hua looked at her and smiled, she was so glamorous, "I just don't want to eat, and I've started to have morning sickness in the past few days, and I feel uncomfortable after eating too much."

Lang Jia's expression changed, but he immediately asked worriedly: "Is it important? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"The doctor said last time that morning sickness is normal, and it will be fine in the past." Yan Wei vomited twice as she spoke, and Lang Jie, who was opposite her, looked like she had eaten a fly.

What I wanted to say was stared at by Lang Hongyue.

"Uncle, I'll go up to rest first, you eat slowly!" Yan Hua stood up and nodded to Lang Hongyue and his wife.

Lang Li explained to Uncle Li: "Find someone who can serve pregnant women and come back to cook, and he can't keep throwing up and skipping meals."

Yan Hua thanked her and slowly went up to the second floor.There was a gaze following her from behind, and she knew it was Lang Ruoxian.

"Brother." After dinner, Lang Jia stopped Lang Ruoxian, "I have a few words to say to you."

The two of them went to the small study, and Lang Jia looked at the man walking in front of him, his mind was full of thoughts.She looked down on Lang Ruoxian, an illegitimate son, but she knew that without Lang Ruoxian, there would be others.

And... If Lang Ruoxian can inherit the company, the eldest son of the Lang family will have the final say in the future.

"Brother, you have been looking at Yan Hua just now." Thinking of the interests, Lang Jia put aside his opinion of Lang Ruoxian and advised, "I know she is beautiful, but she is your younger brother and sister."

Lang Ruoxian smiled lightly: "You think too much, I'm looking at the child in her belly."

"What do you mean?" Lang Jia thought of something to remind him, "If you attack that child, neither aunt nor grandpa will let you go."

"Of course the child will be born." Lang Ruoxian said still with a calm and clear appearance, "As for after birth, I don't know who will raise it..."