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Chapter 39: Do you miss Ji Wei again?

Winter passes in a hurry, and when I look up, I see green leaves and flowers in full bloom.

T city has four distinct seasons, but this year's spring is exceptionally short. I haven't felt anything yet, but it already has the smell of early summer. Everything is green and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

On the balcony, large gardenias bloomed elegantly but lively. The gentle breeze blew the fragrance of the flowers, and the pregnant woman, who was still beautiful despite her big belly, was coquettishly coquettish to her husband.

"Husband, take me with you. It's boring to be alone at home. I haven't gone to work for a long time, and I will be depressed if I stay at home any longer. Good husband, take me with you..."

Her warm little hand gently held Leng Yan's hand, and she raised her face to look at his handsome face, with a cunning light slipping through her eyes.

She knew that every time she acted coquettishly, Leng Yan would surrender obediently.

Judging from his current expression, he has changed from determined just now to hesitant.

"Nuan Nuan, listen to me."

Leng Yan glanced at his wife's abdomen, sighed lowly, wrapped his big hand around her little hand, and pulled her to sit on the sofa. His eyes were full of tenderness and worry: "The doctor said that the due date is here.

Damn it. Just stay at home, okay? I promise to come back early tonight. Or, I just go to send you a congratulatory gift and I'll be back right away."

Today is Tan Qing's father's birthday. Tan Qing personally sent the invitation. Of course, before leaving, she did not forget to tell Leng Yan to attend alone, and Nuan Nuan should stay at home with peace of mind.

"There is still some time. Husband, let me go. I promise to stay aside and the baby will be very well-behaved."

Wen Nuan looked down at her belly and put her little hands on it: "Baby, if we both behave well, dad will take us there."

She raised her head, her big eyes full of expectation, and blinked at him: "Yan, I promise.

"Okay, if you feel bored, we'll go home right away."

Leng Yan felt soft at the sight of her. He gently pinched her still thin cheek and said helplessly, "You are so annoying."

"Thanks husband."

Wen Nuan screamed happily, hugged Leng Yan's neck, bulging her belly, slapped him on the lips with great difficulty, and then went to open the closet.

Except for her belly, there is almost no other part of her body. Her skin is still as delicate as before, and she looks radiant without makeup.

"I knew Tong Xi would come back in time. I knew you had a purpose for going there."

Seeing that she was wearing a set of Korean-style clothes that could cover her belly very well, Leng Yan laughed, rubbed her hair lovingly, and joked: "Are you wearing this because you are afraid that Tong Xi will say you are a pregnant woman?"

"I'm not afraid, huh."

Wen Nuan glared at him angrily, looked at herself in the mirror, and raised a smile on her lips: "Yan, how are you? You can't tell she's about to give birth. I dressed like this to let Tong Xi dispel her worries. You don't know

She is so afraid of having children, she is always afraid that her body will be out of shape, and she is also afraid that women will become fat and lose their beauty after pregnancy."

"Actually, if you pay attention, you should be able to avoid it." Leng Yan curled his lips and smiled: "Many celebrities only gain weight during pregnancy, and it is not visible elsewhere..."

At this point, Leng Yan suddenly realized something. He stopped and looked at Wen Nuan with something strange in his eyes.

"Why don't you continue?"

Nuan Nuan turned around, hugged his arm, and deliberately made a face: "When it comes to celebrity pregnancy, do you think of Ji Wei? Be honest!"

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