Zhou Wu smiled brightly, "Yunyun added WeChat? We can talk about the children together in the future."

Jiang Yun heard this and quickly took out her mobile phone, scanned the QR code and added Zhou Wu's WeChat friends.

She lowered her head and glanced at Zhou Wu's WeChat nickname and profile picture, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Ah Wu, this nickname is quite cute. The avatar is a kawaii yellow cerebellar axe, with its mouth open as if it is making an "ah woo" sound. This image is just like her, worthy of the name.

"My due date is December 20th. Dear Brother Lin, you will most likely call us sister." Not long after Sheng Ruyu became normal, she began to become weird again, with a bit of pride.

Zhou Wu tapped him with his elbow in dissatisfaction and said softly, "Sister, sister, I really want a boy."

"Oh my wife, you don't understand this. My daughter is good, my daughter is good, my daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket..."

Sheng Ruyu, carrying a big backpack, hugged Zhou Wu and coaxed her softly, passing by Lin Jianyang and Jiang Yun, and walked all the way to the VIP parking lot outside. Not far beyond them, he didn't look back but raised his hand and waved vigorously behind him twice as a farewell to them.

Knowing that they couldn't see them, Jiang Yun still subconsciously waved to their backs as they walked further and further away. She looked at the man beside her and asked in confusion, "Aren't we leaving yet?"

Lin Jianyang's eyes were cold, "Mrs. Lin, don't you need to go for some convenience?"

Convenience? Oh yes!

Since Jiang Yun entered her second trimester, her appetite has improved, her sleep has worsened, and her ability to hold in her urine has plummeted. As long as I drink a little water, I always want to go to the toilet every two or three hours, and I can't hold it in even if I try hard. After spending this time together, sometimes he really understands himself better than himself.

"Where is the toilet here?"

Lin Jianyang pointed in the direction, which was a short flat building used for vending machines not far away.

Jiang Yun handed him her cell phone and walked quickly towards the building.

It was really a blessing not to mention it. As soon as he mentioned this indescribable feeling, he immediately became turbulent and couldn't wait for a moment.

After successfully satisfying their physiological needs, Jiang Yun and Lin Jianyang finally returned to the car and drove smoothly back to Boyu.

"You and Zhou Wu have known each other for a long time?"

"Well, we've been classmates since junior high school."

"What does Zhou Wu do?" The two of them had been talking about pregnancy-related topics before, and she didn't even think of asking about Zhou Wu's occupation.

Lin Jianyang turned the steering wheel steadily, and the sports car turned gracefully and drove straight into the underground parking lot.

"Game anchor." He said casually, and then added, feeling he was not clear enough, "It was half a year ago."

Game anchor? The kind that plays games all day long? Jiang Yun found it novel.

You can’t tell that Zhou Wu is very good at playing games? Her gentle and gentle temperament reminds her of a nurse, teacher, or kindergarten teacher, but she never imagined that she would be a game anchor.

The kind that shows your face? Or is it purely about playing games and showing off your skills?

It would be rude to ask any more, not to mention that Lin Jianyang seemed to understand very well. He also said that it was half a year ago, so although they are old friends, they probably haven't seen each other for a long time.

"Then Sheng Ruyu also works in real estate?" she asked again, looking thoughtfully at the specially made membership card in her hand.

While Lin Jianyang was concentrating on driving, he turned his head and gave her a cold look, "You don't care about me, you care about him?"

President Lin is so stingy. She gets jealous after just asking a few more questions?

Jiang Yun smiled narrowly, her bright eyes shining like stars. She looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but reached out and gently pinched his perfect side face without any fat.

Lin Jianyang was already in good condition, but this attack almost caused him to lose his strength. He cleared his throat uncomfortably and regained his indifferent attitude, "Mrs. Lin, please don't disturb your husband's car."

"My husband is not driving." Because he was reversing into the garage.

It seems like she can call him husband now without any mental barriers?

Jiang Yun withdrew her gaze, adjusted her sitting posture solemnly, holding the seat belt on her chest, ready to get out of the car when he stopped the car.

Lin Jianyang turned the steering wheel back to the straight position, parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt in two quick strokes, and leaned forward to press against Jiang Yun's passenger seat.

Jiang Yun was caught off guard and subconsciously put her hands on her lower abdomen for some protection.

Lin Jianyang's generous body hugged Jiang Yun, one hand was placed on the highest part of the seat behind her, and the other hand gently stroked Jiang Yun's cheek, which was slightly cold due to the air conditioning in the car.

His pair of deep pool-like eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed under his eyes, making his chiseled face even more sharp and attractive. The domineering body exuded a dangerous aura, full of oppression.

"Then what is your husband doing?" His voice was low, and every word he spoke slowly hit Jiang Yun's heart.

"He, he's reversing."

Jiang Yun, who was originally confident, was a little flustered by his posture and didn't understand what he was going to do next. But she was panicked, but not confused, because she knew he wouldn't do anything excessive.

“Reversing doesn’t count as driving?”

Well, not bad. He thought she was deliberately unwilling to admit his identity.

"I don't think so." Jiang Yun's throat tightened unconsciously, but she still chose to hold her neck and continue to fight.

"Then I'm going to drive now." The ultimatum.

ah? Isn't it already downstairs, the car has been parked, and he wants to drive away again? Jiang Yun's eyes showed confusion.

To be honest, sometimes she was quite frustrated. She obviously felt that she knew a lot about him, but she still couldn't guess the meaning of what he said and did sometimes as a close person around her.

Unlike He Zhu, he can basically figure out what he means with a look or a simple sentence, and can even predict it beforehand. He truly deserves to be a world-class high-paid assistant, and he has mastered the skills of figuring out the Sacred Heart to the extreme.

"It's so late, where are you driving to?" She blinked and asked, looking at the handsome face half hidden in the darkness in front of her.

Lin Jianyang recalled the so-called "local love words" that Sheng Ruyu taught him about the skills of getting along with men and women just now, and he spoke four words:

"Go to your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little ashamed. He reached out and quickly covered Jiang Yun's clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through his heart at any time.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but giggle. She couldn't stop at all, she was laughing so hard that her branches were trembling, she was smiling from ear to ear, and her whole body was shaking under his big palm.

Lin Jianyang turned away and sighed in frustration, "Stop laughing."

Jiang Yun slapped away his hand covering her eyes, almost laughing to tears, "Lin, Lin Jianyang, who taught you to say such stupid love words? Hahaha, it's really, really inappropriate. Your character has changed..."

There really has never been such a shameful moment in his life. Lin Jianyang looked at the woman in front of him angrily and laughed uncontrollably, "Mrs. Lin, can you stop laughing?"

Jiang Yun completely ignored his request and still couldn't stop laughing. She even laughed so hard that she patted him on the shoulder.

This man actually imitates other people's crude love words? It was so strange to learn, like a stoic immortal who suddenly came down to earth and said he wanted to play mahjong with her? Yes, this is such a ridiculous feeling!

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