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

"Well, I'll take you to work first."

"it is good"

After a brief chat in the morning, the two went to their respective companies. Song Yian actually originally planned to resign directly after working for this month.

But now that annoying supervisor has been fired, she can be regarded as an old employee of the company, and she can apply for maternity leave directly. What's more, no one should dare to mess with her now, and she can work directly until she retires.

Although she also writes some books to earn some money, who would complain about the lack of money? For the house in Nan Province, she has saved the money for the house now, but there is also decoration. If she earns more money, she can complete the decoration by then. Look better.

Although she understands that after two people get married, they will definitely have a wedding room, but after all, she still needs a little confidence of her own. Money, a car and a house are the best skin care products for a woman.

However, it is impossible to work in this company for a lifetime. Early retirement is the deepest wish of every worker, and Song Yi'an is no exception.

She could just rely on men to live a life without worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, but even though it was just a small world, for the sake of her own cultivation and immortality, she had to work hard to create her own value in every small world.

I don't know what kind of news came out yesterday, but as soon as Song Yian stepped into the company's door, many eyes stopped on her.

If it were anyone else, she would have panicked, but she was Song Yi'an, a woman who had traveled through three worlds and gained 1000 years of cultivation. She had never seen such a great scene.

She calmly went upstairs and squeezed into the elevator, then came to her work station and started her day's work. Yes, the life of a worker is so boring, just three o'clock and one line. The difference is that today she brought something specially made for herself by a man. convenient.

I have to say that this man's cooking skills are really good, and the food he makes is full of color, flavor and flavor, and it attracts the noses of the entire department as soon as he opens it.

In the end, Song Yi'an had no choice but to follow Luo Shiyi to the lounge for lunch.

"So these dishes are all cooked by my second brother?"

"Um"

"Holy shit, God has eyes, I actually got to eat the food cooked by my second brother one day. My second brother's cooking is so good. I have never eaten it before. This time, thanks to my second sister-in-law, I really enjoyed it. arrive.

No, no, don’t eat it yet, I want to take a photo and send it to my family group. "

The little girl made a fuss, but it was very measured and not annoying. Song Yi'an also stopped using his chopsticks and allowed the little girl to change several angles to take pictures of the lunch box.

Then I excitedly posted it to the family group, with a shocking copy below.

"Shocked, the CEO of a certain group actually got up early in the morning to make breakfast for his unmarried wife. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Please see @QY for details."

This group is a family group where several big families play well, and some people from several families are in it. As soon as the photo was posted, many people immediately started to comment.

"Really or not? I don't believe it. Unless you take a picture of my brother Yan next to this lunch box, everything has been spread as a rumor."

"Let me go, this little kid has such good craftsmanship, I have never tasted it."

“Plus one upstairs”

"@骁哥 is not a late-night snack, brat, look at this person, no wonder he can find a girlfriend, look at you, a coward like you, when can you bring a girlfriend back to show your mother."

“Eat melon and watch jpg.”

"Second sister-in-law, second brother's craftsmanship is so good, when do you plan to take him into your pocket?"

Song Yi'an ate the last bite of rice mixed with soup, and then spoke slowly.

"It's already in the bag."

The little girl suddenly became excited as if she didn't know which spot had been hit.

"Really? Really? Really? Second sister-in-law, please don't lie to me. Then I will send it to the group immediately. Of course, everyone should celebrate such good news."

The little girl was so excited that Song Yi'an didn't stop her. It was regarded as acquiescence. Luo Shiyi understood her second sister-in-law's attitude and naturally no longer hesitated. She typed a message directly on her mobile phone and sent it to the group.

"Ah ah ah ah, the second sister-in-law has promised the second brother, ho ho ho, @韶华.auntie, it's time to come to your home court."

"I know, I know. My guy told me early in the morning today and is already contacting Milan to come over and deliver the wedding dress."

"My*, Auntie's hands and feet are so fast!"

Song Yian watched the little girl chatting happily on her mobile phone. He didn't mean to disturb her, so he quickly packed away the lunch boxes.

The little girl chatted for a while and then put down her phone. The last time she spent was working as usual. After get off work, Song Yian did not go back to her rental house today because the man had already driven downstairs and was waiting for her.

Probably because he had an identity, there was no need to hide. Qi Yan sat in the car with great fanfare. The Cayenne, with its smooth lines and as black as ink, easily attracted the attention of all kinds of people as soon as it parked there.

Just when everyone else was wondering who was waiting for the car, Song Yian quickened his pace, quickly opened the door and sat inside.

"Why did you stop here today?"

"I'm your soon-to-be fiancé now, An'an, you have to give me a sense of security. Besides, when we get married, won't you invite your colleagues?"

Song Yi'an had no real feelings about agreeing to marry a man. Until the other man brought it up, he finally realized that he was now a bride-to-be.

She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her belly. Qi Yan accurately captured Song Yi'an's movements, and doubts flashed in her eyes as to why she suddenly looked at her belly.

Song Yian thought that since the other party had proposed to him and he had agreed to the other party, it seemed that the little kid in his belly could tell him.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

Qi Yan really couldn't think of a reason and could only attribute it to the little girl having a stomachache or something else wrong.

Song Yian shook his head, then turned his head, looked directly into Qi Yan's eyes, and spoke directly without turning around.

"In about eight months, you may have to complete the second major event in your life."

Qi Yan was still confused when he heard what the little girl said, but then a thought flashed through his mind, and his sharp eyes were quickly filled with various emotions.

Surprised, happy, and excited, he then asked still uncertainly.

"What An An means is that I'm going to be a father?"

"Well, it should be almost a month or so. It's our first time."

Qi Yan's hands that were originally on his legs suddenly clenched into fists, and then he pinched his thighs in disbelief.

It hurts a little, but it's not a dream. He, An An is pregnant with his baby, and they are about to have a very cute baby born into this world.