Quick Wear: My Wife Is Pregnant, The Childbirth System Holds Her Thigh

Others watching the show silently only praised Song Yi'an in their hearts.

I didn't expect that people who are usually unknown would be so good at swearing when they get angry, and they would almost say what's on their mind.

It's a real mouth substitute. I already disliked this woman. If her uncle hadn't been the supervisor, he would have pointed at her and started scolding her.

As soon as Song Yian left the company, he bought a shared bicycle and planned to ride it back. The muscle memory of this separate body was still there, making it easy to ride a bicycle.

But when crossing the intersection, the red light stopped for a moment, and a smooth-lined luxury car that looked very expensive was parked next to it. Song Yian glanced at it several times.

The people in the luxury car were looking down at the report form. The driver in front of him was always keeping an eye on his boss's movements. The red light was still about 30 seconds away.

Qi Yan frowned, looking at a messy report with confusing data in front of him, and pinched his brows in frustration.

As expected, his nephew still has no talent at all, and the data calculation is a mess. I don't know what the old man thinks, but he actually wants him to inherit his position.

He threw the report directly to the seat beside him, took off the glasses from his eyes, and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

A casual glance out of the car window saw a well-packed man riding a yellow shared bicycle.

He was wearing a mask and glasses, but his eyes were frequently looking towards him.

Through the car window and the other person's thick glasses, Qi Yan saw a pair of beautiful eyes, with perfect shape and thick eyelashes. The moment Qi Yan saw these eyes, he thought, someone with such beautiful eyes should be He looks good.

His heart was beating loudly, indicating that something was wrong with his current state, but he didn't wait for any reaction.

The red light that the other party was waiting for had already cleared. He rode his bicycle lightly past him, turned a corner, and disappeared before his eyes.

Qi Yan rolled down the window and stared blankly at the corner. What happened to him just now?

The driver in front also noticed his boss's absence, but had no idea what had just happened. It happened that the lights in front of him were turned on, so he stepped on the accelerator and crossed the road.

Qi Yan rolled up the window again and sat in his seat wondering what he was thinking.

Song Yian put down all his things as soon as he returned to his rental house, and then took the elevator downstairs to buy something in the small supermarket downstairs.

Because the house she rented was in an old residential area, it was very lively even at night, not to mention all kinds of delicious food, and there were many grandparents selling vegetables.

Song Yi'an only bought a little of each. She was afraid that she would fail and have to eat a big pot. For the sake of her own safety, she would do the same.

When she returned to the small house, she started tinkering. After more than ten minutes, she fried a plate of vegetables. Song Yi'an took a bite. The vegetables were overcooked, but at least they were still edible after being cooked.

The seasoning is not too salty and just right. It seems that the memory of the previous separation is still there. With this vegetable base, Song Yi'an started to try other more difficult dishes.

After cooking a piece of meat, a dish, and a bowl of soup, she felt confident that she could still bring her own meals in the future.

The portions of each bowl of the dishes she cooked were small, but just enough for one person. After finishing the meal, Song Yi'an washed the dishes, went to the bathroom, took a comfortable shower, and put on a pair of comfortable furry pajamas.

Song Yi'an doesn't have any hobbies in makeup or skin care. Being able to get up early to wash up and go to the company is her greatest respect.

But the face that was hidden by the mask and lenses was stunningly beautiful that no one else could imagine, with fair and soft skin, beautiful eyes with upturned eyelashes, and thick and long eyelashes. Maybe because of the three-dimensional facial features, she had eyeliner at the end of her eyes.

Her eyebrows are also a pair of perfectly curved eyebrows, and her lips are plump and pink, making her very kissable at first glance.

The skin that was wrapped in clothes during the day finally came to light after returning home. However, the skin was a little unhealthy white, perhaps because it had not seen the sun for many years. The hair was neither long nor short, neither permed nor curled. It was very natural. Naturally curved.

Her proud body curves are concealed under the loose clothes, with her plump and plump chest, slender waist, and straight and slender legs. Even in the entertainment industry, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with her.

Song Yi'an, who grew up in an orphanage, actually initially thought about going into the entertainment industry. She knew that her face was very lethal.

But in the end, she got into other majors through her own efforts. The entertainment industry is too chaotic, and as long as she has this face and any other factors, she can thrive in it.

But she didn't. It took all her efforts to get into 985 University. She was born in an orphanage and had no power. She had no money and no special talents.

Although she had a beautiful face, other serious problems would eventually occur. Song Yi'an decided to cover up this face and live a normal life.

"Wow, host, what are you doing? The host in this world is so beautiful!"

Song Yian turned on the computer, and her long fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard, typing out a string of words while imagining and responding to the small system's words.

"Literary creation, who knows when promotion and unemployment will come. The woman today is not easy to mess with. If I have to wear small shoes then, although I can handle it, there is no guarantee that it will be solved perfectly.

It's serious to find other ways in advance to make some money. I remember in the plot, Qi Banquet will come to inspect the company in two weeks, and there will definitely be a welcome reception in the evening.

I just took advantage of that time to go secretly, borrow the seeds and run away. By then, the sky would be high and the birds could fly. "

Listening to the host's long words, Aoao felt that they were very reasonable, but he was also a little confused.

"But in this case, our mission can only be half completed. Since the host is big, we still need the baby of the big host to become an excellent heir."

Song Yian has indeed considered this issue in the past two days, but how can the one he cultivated be so bad? After so many small worlds, she is now very good at raising children.

What's more, because of his special body, the child is born as a spiritual fetus, and not only his physical fitness but also his intelligence are far superior to ordinary children.

Naturally, it is impossible to lag behind other people. As for his father, we will talk about it when the time comes. If the man is good-looking and has a good life.

You can think about it yourself, but everything is undecided now, and you have to figure out plans slowly.

The first thing she has to consider now is to bring something to eat tomorrow morning.

The few dishes I just practiced are okay, maybe I can challenge a more difficult one tomorrow.