home with a good wife

"Are you sure?" Zhuo Jingxuan asked.

The servant girl replied: "I am sure, the doctor of Mingchuan Hall said that this is a dose of anti-fetal medicine."

Zhuo Jingxuan raised the corners of her lips, tapped her fingers on the table, and said in a calm voice: "Anti-fetal medicine? No wonder Cheng Tianqing drove Young Master Lu out in such a hurry. It turned out that he had an affair with the maid in the room, and the child was secretly married. What? The genius doctor Jiang who invited to recuperate his body is actually to give birth to Cheng Tianqing's lover? However, I don't know which maid is so capable that she climbed into the master's bed..." "That's right, Yanhong and Qingyao, two Everyone is a little bitch." The servant girl said angrily, "Maybe it's a little boy who hugs left and right, and good things come in pairs..." The master and servant laughed.

At noon, in Mrs. Cheng's room, the table was full of delicious and delicate dishes. Cheng Tianqing was wearing a red dress, looking at the dishes on the plate, absent-minded. Yan Mu was wearing a goose yellow brocade robe, and her round cheeks were very cute. , he looked out the door with his head poking around, his eyes full of expectation.

"Second Master, President Qi, please come in." A girl in green clothes walked into the room, followed by two tall and handsome men with extraordinary temperament.

The man walking in front was dressed in a tea-white brocade robe, with black hair like clouds. He looked extremely handsome, even more beautiful than the dignified and beautiful Mrs. Cheng. The gentleness between his brows and eyes erased the sharpness of his exquisite facial features. .

He was hugging a soft, chubby little boy. The little boy's big grape-like dark eyes were very similar to Yan Mu's, and his pink lips were pouty, very cute.

The man behind the man is taller, with black hair tied in a bun, with a strand of white hair hanging in between. He has a deep and handsome silhouette, and his thin lips look majestic and oppressive.

"Second brother, you're here!" Mrs. Cheng stood up happily, looked at the man in tea and white and said, Yan Xiuyi laughed very handsomely: "Sister, long time no see."

"Daddy?!" Yan Mu rushed over and plunged into Yan Xiuyi's arms. Yan Xiuyi hugged him, touched his fluffy head, and said, "Mu'er has gained weight, isn't it? Practicing well?"

"Yes, yes." Yan Mu perfunctory with a guilty conscience, "Brother, brother." The little boy in Yan Xiuyi's arms stretched out his chubby hand, and Yan Mu held his little hand, his eyes full of doting: "Chu'er looks like this!" Big, come, brother hug."

"I want my brother to hug..." Yan Chu glanced at Yan Xiuyi, waving her chubby little hands, Yan Xiuyi put Yan Chu into Yan Mu's arms, Yan Mu hugged her brother's limp body, the two stared at each other , very cute.

The man behind Yan Xiuyi took a step forward, Yan Mu hurriedly stood up straight and said, "Father."

"En." The man nodded, he held Yan Xiuyi's wrist, turned it gently, and said in a low voice, "You hugged Chu'er all the way, are your hands sore?"

Yan Xiuyi smiled and shook her head, and said, "Hanyi, I'm fine." "I really don't understand why Chu'er doesn't like me to hug her?" Qi Hanyi looked at her son and frowned.

Yan Xiuyi said helplessly: "You always have a fierce face, and anyone who sees it will be afraid."

Qi Hanyi raised his eyebrows, stroked Yan Xiuyi's hair with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Am I fierce?"

"Okay, stop being affectionate, both of you." Mrs. Cheng couldn't take it anymore, Yan Xiuyi and Qi Hanyi sat down, the family ate and gossiped.