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

Ji Mingyan: "Then I'll go see it tomorrow."

Was Jiang Ting an actor in his previous life?

No matter how red the eye circle is, it will be red, just say yes.

Jiang Ting put down his glass and slept with his pregnant wife in his arms.

Jiang Da Mao Mao closed his eyes contentedly, as if he had won the upper hand in a rivalry with a studio, it was a glorious thing.

After sleeping until midnight, Ji Mingyan opened her eyes and suddenly felt sleepless, probably because she slept too much during the day, so she wasn't sleepy at night.

She didn't wake Jiang Ting up, she just looked at the snow scene outside for a while, and felt that the bed was too hot, so she stretched out her arms and touched the conch pearl nail polish on the bedside into her hands.

She had already applied this pure natural and harmless nail polish, so she shifted her gaze to Jiang Ting's hands.

A certain little woman with her pregnant belly was busy on the bed, and finally painted the nail polish on the ten fingers of her sleeping husband.

But she was exhausted.

I can't fall asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, after Jiang Ting woke up, he hugged Ji Mingyan and kissed her, and then helped her wash and dress, without even noticing that his hands were painted with nail polish.

Uncle Wen and Aunt Sun saw it, but they only regarded it as the owner's personal hobby and didn't say much.

Mrs. Jiang glanced a few more times, but said nothing.

When the child grows up, she will always have some hobbies of her own, which she chooses to respect.

Jiang Ting: "I'm going to work, Ji Xiaoyan, you are not allowed to enter the studio for a week, do you hear that? Everyone is watching her, and you can call me anytime if there is any situation."

Ji Mingyan pouted, "I promised you in the hospital that I will be obedient."

Jiang Ting kissed her on the forehead, "Be good, I will take you to play after get off work."

It was very cold outside, and no one allowed her to go out for activities. He probably just walked around the room with her, and Ji Mingyan didn't look forward to it.

After Jiang Ting arrived at the company, there were two meetings to be held early in the morning.

Sein Fei looked at the nail polish smeared on the boss's fingers, and took a deep breath.

Between whether to remind the boss, he chooses to let others be the scapegoat.

Sure enough, at the meeting, someone obediently pointed out the nail polish on Jiang Ting's hands, and even praised how beautiful it was.

Jiang Ting stopped flipping through the documents, and glanced at the pink manicure.

For a moment, the air froze.

Who else could have done this, except for the little pregnant wife at home, don't think about it.

The conch pearl nail polish is between white and pink. The color is very light. It can't be seen in strong light or in the dark. It is most obvious when it is not bright or dark. For example, the girly pink manicure on Jiang Ting's hand is particularly obvious right now. .

He continued to flip through the documents, and with a domineering and handsome face, he said softly: "When your wife becomes pregnant, you will know how capricious and cute she is."

Originally, I wanted to make fun of Mr. Jiang, but now it's all right, I can eat dog food.

After the meeting, Jiang Ting called home.

Uncle Wen: "Madam is reading poetry, I'll go to Madam to answer the phone."

Jiang Ting: "No, don't disturb her."

He tapped his fingers on the table, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Let him lose such a big person, what kind of compensation should he ask her for.

Ji Mingyan, who was far away in Jianglan Court, sneezed, and Aunt Sun quickly changed her into a thicker blanket.

"Madam, the temperature by the window is still too low, let's go and sit inside."

"I'm fine, it's just that my nose suddenly itch." She closed the book suddenly and said 'Oops'.

Aunt Sun: "What's wrong?"

Ji Mingyan: "I, I forgot to tell Jiang Ting something very important!"

It seems that without removing his nail polish, he went to work!

Aunt Sun: "Then I'll call the Patriarch."

Ji Mingyan: "No, no, it's too late now, let's talk about it when he comes back."

Anyway, his butt will be slapped a few times, so let his nails be powdered for a while, or he will lose money.

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When Jiang Ting came back from get off work, Ji Mingyan was still taking a nap, and he pinched his nose and called "Little Pig", so he reluctantly opened his eyes.

By coincidence, she hugged Jiang Ting's neck and kissed her, then seemed to remember something, and hid under the quilt shyly.

"What are you hiding, little villain." His voice was lazy and sexy, and he was still wearing a suit and vest. It was obvious that he hadn't changed his clothes after returning home, so he went back to his room to see her.

"I'm sorry, you can fight, I won't fight back, and I won't hold grudges."

She moved under the quilt, indicating that he could spank his butt twice through the quilt.

Jiang Ting laughed angrily, "If I'm really angry, spanking will help? I'll just bite my mouth to relieve the hatred."

Ji Mingyan had an expression of 'Why are you getting more and more perverted'.

He laughed a few times, and sucked Ji Mingyan's soft face, like a bully cat who ate dried fish, wagging his tail to amuse him.

"Get up, I'll take you outside to play later."

"Really go outside?"

"Do not lie to you."

Ji Mingyan: "Then take off the nail polish first."

Jiang Damaomao: "I don't take it off, if people ask me, I will say my wife put it on."

Ji Mingyan: "You! You... If you like it, I can help you paint your toenails, so that others can't see it, but you can appreciate it."

Jiang Damaomao: Oh, I knew she held grudges.

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The city center was very lively. Seeing the apples and Santa hats, Ji Mingyan realized that Christmas Eve and Christmas were coming.

Xiangzhou has a strong festive atmosphere, especially during the Spring Festival. Unlike other provinces, Xiangzhou is brightly lit and full of people for more than half a month.

Jiang Ting: "Want to buy an apple?"

Ji Mingyan: "I can't eat it."

Jiang Ting thought of something, took out his phone and sent a text message, then led Ji Mingyan who was wrapped in a down jacket into a ball, "It's cold, we won't go out for a walk, the auction is about to start, let's go there to play."

Go to the auction... play?

Ji Mingyan sat at the auction site in a daze.

Jiang Ting: "Whatever you want, just hold up the sign."

"I don't want anything, it's good to see it."

The host is a very capable woman. She communicates with the customers present in both Chinese and English, and her conversation is very humorous.

The first few lots include pear blossom stools, official kiln porcelain plates...

When it was the sixth lot's turn, Ji Mingyan's eyes lit up.

That is a golden silk inlaid jewelry butterfly gold hairpin!

Hostess: "The body of this golden butterfly hairpin is supported by gold silk, and a yellow-green opal is inlaid on the head, chest and abdomen. Green cat's eyes, butterfly mustache with two small pearls. The starting price of this golden butterfly hairpin is 90!"

Pearls are worthless, mainly because the five yellow-green opals are expensive.

Someone immediately raised a sign.

Host: "The guest on our left bid 95!"

Jiang Ting: "200 million."

Host: "The distinguished guest in the middle bids 200 million!"

The woman in the green dress immediately turned her head to look at Jiang Ting. She recognized Jiang Ting's identity and hesitated to continue taking pictures. After all, her mother liked little things related to butterflies.

She held up a sign, "300 million!"

Jiang Ting: "400 million."

Not surprisingly, this golden hairpin fell into Jiang Ting's hands, and there was no chance of winning against him in his territory, no matter if it was 400 million or 4000 billion.

"Baby, do you like it?" He asked Ji Mingyan.

"Love it! It's beautiful, and even though it spans over 300 years, its engraved design is still relevant today."

At this time, the woman in the green skirt walked up to Jiang Ting and said hello to him.

"My mother likes butterflies and old objects. Please don't mind Mr. Jiang. I don't want to come to Huaxia and go back empty-handed."

"My wife also likes butterflies and old objects very much. China has a vast land and abundant resources, and there are a lot of antique treasures. You can also find other treasures to take back as a tribute."

The mixed-race woman smiled, and left with the male companion beside her, with a haughty posture, without even looking at Ji Mingyan.

Holding the golden hairpin, Ji Mingyan suddenly asked, "Who is she?"

Jiang Ting: "Are you jealous?"

Ji Mingyan: "...Yes, yes"

Jiang Damaomao smiled arrogantly, and began to gossip about other people's families to make his pregnant wife happy.

"She is from the Brown family, and she has an older brother. Her father, Mr. Brown, is in charge of the Leiheng Shipping Company. Her biological mother died early. A few years ago, there was news of her father's marriage. It seems that Her stepmother was very cunning, not only subdued Mr. Brown, but also made her non-biological daughter so filial."

Ji Mingyan lost interest after listening.

What was she thinking wildly? If her mother was still alive, how could she not come to her and her father.

Jiang Ting: "Let's go home."

"Ah."

After returning home, he still had a little surprise for her.