Pregnant first and then married, the abstinence boss is secretly kissing his pregnant wife again

Ji Mingyan was already numb, every time she was cheated by him, she fell for it every time.

Song Zishu covered her mouth with a smile, and said to her parents, "Look at how good the relationship between the young couple is."

Song Zhenyan and Liu Qingfang smiled kindly.

After their son died, they pinned their love on Ji Mingyan, seeing her happy, they felt a little comforted in their hearts.

Song Zishu: "Mom and Dad, the matter is over, you go back to sleep, staying up late is not good for your health."

She turned her head and said ferociously to her two sons: "You are not allowed to secretly play games at night! Where are your grades, and you don't know how to make progress? As long as you have a bit of hard work, you will be admitted to Hong Kong!" State University is fine!"

Excuse!

Xiangzhou University!

That is a world-class top university!

It is easier said than done to get admitted there.

Zhao Yi: "Mom, I will work hard."

Zhao Heng: "I follow in my brother's footsteps, and I work hard too, just mom...don't always scold us outside, our brother's face is gone."

Song Zishu pinched her waist: "What face do you two scumbags want!"

She has a hot temper, tugged at Zhao Yi and Zhao Heng's ears, and muttered that she would watch them read their homework in person, and not be allowed to sleep until they finished three papers!

"I have asked you so many days off. I don't know how much homework I will miss. If you don't hurry up, go back to school and give me the bottom one and second in the exam. Let me see how I deal with you! I, your uncle, Your cousin is a famous college student, you guys, fight for me!"

Jiang Yuan leaned against the wall and let the mother and son go first.

Song Zishu turned her head: "Thank you."

Jiang Yuan: "No, you're welcome."

He had never seen such a strong and pungent woman with a distinctive personality.

Jiang Yuan asked Jiang Ting: "Is the matter over?"

Jiang Ting: "Almost."

Jiang Yuan: "Then I have something to tell you."

Jiang Ting raised his chin and motioned for him to say.

Jiang Yuan caressed the thermos in his hand. He took off his suit and put on home clothes. He looked a lot younger, like a refined Mr. Qingjun in his early 30s.

"Xue Hong lost all 100 billion in Las Vegas."

"As expected."

"The Xue family doesn't know about the loss, but they should know in a few days. Xue Ru will definitely come to ask me for money."

"What does uncle want me to say, that you are dead?"

Jiang Yuan said angrily: "I'm talking about business with you, it's really not good... just say I'm dead. Anyway, I can't give her any more money, otherwise Xue Hong will treat her and me as an ATM machine."

Jiang Ting: "No problem, Uncle Wen, did you hear that, if someone from the Xue family comes, you can say that my uncle is dead."

Uncle Wen: "..."

Jiang Ting put his arms around his pregnant wife's hand and went to sleep.

There are so many troubles every day, and now I am finally clean.

Jiang Ting touched his wife's soft and elastic pregnant belly, and suddenly remembered something.

"Ji Xiaoyan, you haven't taken a pregnancy photo yet!"

"Ah... yeah, Zzzz..."

Ji Mingyan was too tired to open her eyes.

Jiang Ting leaned over to look at her, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow we will go to take a pregnancy photoshoot, and by the way, can I help you take a family portrait?"

Ji Mingyan barely opened her eyes, smiled softly and said, "Okay, thank you Ah Ting."

"Don't say thank you!"

Jiang Ting decided to punish her with eating and sucking.

What he wanted was not her grateful heart.

He wanted her to love Jiang Ting.

-

The weather is not good, it is raining today.

But Uncle Wen has already invited the photography team to the house. What Jiang Ting wants to do, rain or shine, otherwise she promised the little pregnant wife to take pictures last night, but she can't take pictures today, she would be very depressed, although the depressed little pregnant wife is also very cute.

The photography team started to set the scene in Jianglan Court. In fact, taking pictures in such an elegant and luxurious mansion, every corner is very good, and they don't need to bother to arrange anything.

Not even clothing is required from them.

Bedroom, in the cloakroom.

Jiang Ting was choosing clothes for Ji Mingyan, she changed five or six sets, but Jiang Ting was still not satisfied.

That's right, it was Princess Tingting who was dissatisfied, not Ji Mingyan.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Mingyan said leisurely: "I think the last one is good, so let's wear that one."

Jiang Ting: "No, that set is too bare-shoulder! The photo and family portrait are going to be hung at home, how can I let you take pictures in that kind of clothes, who wants to be cheap!"

Ji Mingyan took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice, looked up at Aunt Sun, and said helplessly, "Please wait for the people outside, we still need a little time here."

Aunt Sun nodded and walked out.

In the end, Ji Mingyan still chose an off-the-shoulder satin dress. Her pregnant belly pushed the skirt into a perfect arc, but this did not affect her elegant and gentle temperament, and even added a sense of holiness that should not be desecrated.

The photographer thought that Mrs. Jiang stood there alone and posed very well. The quality of the photos she took was very high-end, almost reaching the effect of a magazine cover!

There is really no need for Mr. Jiang's hand to be placed on Mrs. Jiang's pregnant belly... It gets in the way and destroys the sense of holiness and luxury.

Jiang Ting: "Take more photos of us together."

Photographer: "Yes."

Bow to the power of money!

Mrs. Jiang: "Okay, okay, Zishu, quickly take your parents and children, and take pictures with Yanyan."

It was originally a family portrait of the Song family, but Jiang Ting insisted on squeezing in to take a photo with them, saying that he was an inseparable part of Ji Mingyan.

Song Zishu: ...

The Song family: ...

Zhao Yi: I believe in love again.

Zhao Heng: I want the feeling of puppy love.

Mrs. Jiang covered her eyes again, looking at your worthless eyes, shame on your in-laws!

Uncle Wen and Aunt Sun laughed without saying a word.

The Song family didn't mind Jiang Ting's meddling, and took a family photo with a smile.

In the future, when the children and grandchildren pick up the yellowed family photos and ask about Jiang Ting, who looks obviously different from the Song family, the elders will tell them a very beautiful love story.

As happy as Jiang Lanyuan was, Xie Qingyin was miserable in the hospital.

The doctor reminded Xie Qingyin again: "You should pay the hospitalization fee, right? You should pay for the operation fee as soon as possible. They may not have time to wait for you. If you go back on your word, we will not be able to help you."

Xie Qingyin bit her lip and went to Jianglan Court with an umbrella.

-

After seeing Xie Qingyin, the bodyguard at the gate of Jianglan Court notified Uncle Wen immediately.

Seeing Ji Mingyan with a happy smile on his face, Uncle Wen hesitated for two seconds, walked over and whispered: "Ma'am, Xie Qingyin is here, just outside the courtyard gate."

The smile on Ji Mingyan's face faded, "What is she doing here?"

Jiang Ting: "Probably they want money."

Ji Mingyan continued to look at the camera and computer, and stood up after selecting a satisfactory photo, "I'm going to see her."

Jiang Ting frowned, "It's raining outside, don't go out, I don't want you to meet her again, you will be in a bad mood when you see her. Little pregnant wife, do you know that you are hard to coax yourself, you are not happy, I I will also be unhappy with you, Tie Dan and Dan Hua will be depressed!"

Ji Mingyan wanted to smile, "I'll make her give up."