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

After a whole night of ups and downs, Song Yian was called many strange names by the man.

By the time the sun broke, Song Yian had completely fallen asleep. The man took her to the bathroom and cleaned it up carefully, and then called the driver downstairs to ask someone to come and clean up.

The small bedroom was made a mess by the two of them, and it was probably uninhabitable for the time being. Although he knew that his behavior was a bit presumptuous, he still wanted to take the little girl back to his house.

Just like the beast has his own territory, he also hopes that the little girl can go to sleep in his own bed.

They were carefully dressed and neatly dressed, and an assistant was specially called to keep an eye on these people and clean them carefully. This was the little girl's own house.

Still try to protect her personal belongings from damage.

The driver waited in the car all night, but the boss who only drank a cup of tea did not come down. Although he had no experience, he was still an experienced person after all.

He also roughly understood that his boss would probably not come down, so he casually squinted in the car, and then quickly received a call from his boss.

I quickly contacted several housekeeping companies I was familiar with, and then I saw the little girl who was sitting upright yesterday being carried into the car by the boss princess.

The driver had a thousand words in his heart, just like a turtle in a melon field who has mastered a huge melon but couldn't express the feeling of frustration.

"Looking back at the bay"

"Okay, boss."

The car started and soon arrived at the destination. The driver opened the door diligently and watched his boss leave with his future boss's wife in his arms.

Qi Yan entered the house, put him directly in the bedroom where he usually slept, and then went to the kitchen to make something.

This place is where I have always lived. The land is very valuable and you can enjoy the unique coastal scenery. Not only is the location excellent, it is surrounded by business districts and the scenery is also very good.

I rarely go back to the old house. Every time the old man sees him, he does two things, either urging him to get married or to have a child.

And just a few days ago, I was perfunctory with each other, but I didn't expect that a few days later, I would have the person I wanted to marry. It's really unpredictable.

He didn't know what the little girl liked to eat, so he cooked some shrimp wontons, which he made a few days ago. It was one of the few things he knew how to make, or the nanny was afraid that he would starve to death, so she taught him specially.

He doesn't like having outsiders at home, or strangers invading his territory, so his time is also divided from that of the nanny. Occasionally, when the nanny has something to do, he chooses to do it himself or go out to eat.

The nanny is a warm-hearted aunt, and she doesn't care what her employer's temper is. She just guides people.

I have to say that the nanny is indeed very capable, and the apprentice she brought out, Qi Yanbao, made delicious shrimp wontons.

I was also wondering if a bowl of wontons was too little. When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that my aunt had already prepared various ingredients.

Although Auntie knows that Qi Yan doesn't cook much, she still has to prepare some things. The dishes are freshly changed every day.

Auntie will come over in the afternoon, change the dishes in the kitchen, prepare dinner, and then leave directly after doing a preliminary cleaning of the room.

Qi Yan would sometimes work overtime until very late, but he would still warm himself up and continue eating.

When I saw there were fresh eggs in the refrigerator, I planned to fry two eggs for the little girl, but then I glanced at the bacon next to it, which became more and more pleasing to my eyes.

The beef on the top seems to be good too, but my eyes are a bit dazzled. I don’t know what to cook, and I want to cook it again with ingredients that I think are good.

But that seemed too wasteful, and the little girl might not be able to finish it.

Qi Yan finally decided to fry two poached eggs. He looked at his watch and rolled up his wrinkled shirt sleeves.

The fire was turned on directly, the eggs were sizzling in the oiled pan, and soon the air was filled with the aroma of fried eggs.

Qi Yan put the eggs into the bowl of wontons, then wiped the stove and prepared to go up to find the little girl.

Unexpectedly, a pair of hands quietly wrapped around his waist. Just as Qi Yan was about to react, he heard Song Yi'an say:

"It looks delicious. Boyfriend, is one of them mine?"

Song Yian only slept for about three hours, maybe because the surrounding environment was too unfamiliar, or maybe because there was no warm body of a man.

She woke up soon, looked at the strange environment around her, and thought of the man again, thinking that this should be his house.

I just opened the quilt and got out of bed. It was different from the impression of the CEO's house.

The Qiyan room is full of fireworks. Although the bedding is also a three-piece set of black, white and gray, the layout of the house is still very down-to-earth.

There was an opened small box on the bedside table, and the closet door was slightly open. Various suits, ties and trousers of various colors were exposed.

Song Yi'an went downstairs with bare feet and found the kitchen following the fragrant smell of eggs in the air. I have to say that the man in the kitchen was also very attractive.

The other person was wearing a slightly wrinkled shirt, but he was busy working in front of the stove. His beautiful muscles were not obscured by the clothes and looked ordinary. Instead, he looked more and more energetic.

Song Yian could have a premonition that something was sprouting in his stomach. He was indeed a virgin who had been abstinent for many years. The quality was high.

He stepped forward and hugged the man's thin waist, and touched it up irregularly. It was so good that he slept on such a gorgeous figure.

"I'm sorry for bringing you to my house without your permission, but I made it a little messy there.

I don't want to disturb your sleep, so I brought you here temporarily. "

Qi Yan turned around and pressed a kiss on his girlfriend's face. He knew how to use his beauty very well, and the little girl did this.

Song Yian nodded and didn't care. Although the man was tempting, her stomach was already growling with hunger.

The small wontons with two fried eggs were simply tempting him. Qi Yan saw that the other party's eyes were attracted to the bowl in his hand.

He directly took the person's hand to the dining table, pressed the person on the chair, and placed the plump little wontons in front of Song Yi'an.

"Of course it's yours, both of them are yours. I must have been tired last night. I'm sorry, I didn't control myself well. This is my apology. If An An eats it, please remember to forgive me."

The man's voice was a bit cheerful. Without the ascetic and serious aura that he usually had at work, he was much more lively in life.

Song Yi'an took the spoon the man handed her and took a bite of the wontons. It was delicious and had the aroma of seafood and pork. The soup base should be bone soup. She didn't know where the man got it from?

The shape of the two eggs was not perfectly fried, and the surroundings were a little burnt, but Song Yi'an loved eating eggs like this, and fully cooked eggs were the most perfect.