Niannian pursed her lips, "I just missed my parents, so I came here. It won't be too late to go to school later."
As she spoke, she turned to look at Qin Yaying, "Mom is so lazy, she's still sleeping."
Leng Muchen took his daughter into his arms and said, "Mom was tired yesterday, so she needs to have a good rest. She won't be tired until the baby in her belly is born."
Leng Muchen felt that these words were just to coax his daughter. If she really gave birth to a child in the future, he would not let her go easily at night, and would take her through the clouds and rains, making them extremely affectionate.
"Really? Mom used to get up early." Maybe Qin Yaying was too sensitive when she lived in Fu Zijun's villa, and maybe she was also worried and afraid. In those few years, she almost didn't sleep with a single person.
Good sleep.
What she fears most is what Fu Zijun will do to Nian Nian, because what she wants to save most is Leng Muchen's daughter.
"Dad, I'm going to school. When I come back in the evening, can you take me to eat cake?" Nian Nian looked at the ceiling and asked Leng Muchen. It is estimated that her biggest wish in this life is to be able to make such delicious cakes by herself.
of cake.
Leng Muchen promised her, "Okay, dad will prepare it in the afternoon, and you can eat it when you come back."
Jiang Yifang stood at the door, called Nian Nian in a low voice, and took her away. There were only two of them left in the room. Qin Yaying opened her eyes and muttered, "Is Nian Nian back?"
"Well, it's time to go to school. You can sleep a little longer. We're not going anywhere today anyway." Leng Muchen's company affairs were not in a hurry, so he could stay with her at home.
Qin Yaying shrank and moved closer to him, "Well, I'm sleepy."
Leng Muchen pulled her into his arms and said, "I asked Sister He to prepare some food."
Qin Yaying didn't speak. She continued to turn over and fall asleep. For her, now, she just wanted to have a good sleep, but Leng Muchen was already full of energy. She even didn't know when she fell asleep last night, what
I can’t even remember who was carried upstairs by him at that time.
Leng Muchen put on a dressing gown and went downstairs, "Sir, you're up." Aunt He happened to come out of the kitchen.
"Sister-in-law He, help Yingying make some tonic soup, and heat up a glass of milk for me first." Leng Muchen walked to the living room and sat down. After a while, Auntie He brought out a glass of milk, "I'll give it to Yingying."
Send it over, keep mine as usual, and make me a cup of coffee."
"Sir, Madam has told me that you are not allowed to drink any more coffee. How about I heat up a cup of milk for you?" Of course, everyone in the villa is now thinking about Leng Muchen.
Leng Muchen glanced at Aunt He and said, "Okay, then give me a glass of lemonade." He turned and went upstairs to deliver the milk to Qin Yaying.
Qin Yaying was helped up by him, "Mu Chen."
"Here, drink the milk before going to sleep." Last night, she didn't eat much. If he hadn't brought her milk or some porridge, she probably wouldn't have said a word about being hungry at noon.
Qin Yaying looked at the milk in front of her and said, "Okay, I'll drink it." Every time she drank milk, it was like drinking medicine, very reluctantly.
Leng Muchen took the cup from her hand, but she only drank half of it, "Stop forcing me, I can't drink anymore. If I drink any more, I'll feel nauseated."
Qin Yaying's pregnancy reactions are still very severe these days, especially in the morning and after meals. She also takes a lot of medicine prescribed by the doctor, but for her, it has no effect at all.
Even if Leng Muchen didn't force her to finish the drink, the next second, Qin Yaying had quickly gotten up from the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Before Qin Yaying could close the door, he had already pushed her in, "Yingying, I have told you how many times, no matter what happens to you, I will always be with you."
In fact, Qin Yaying just didn't want Leng Muchen to see her looking embarrassed and haggard. Moreover, pregnancy reaction itself was a normal phenomenon and could not be avoided.
Leng Muchen put the dressing gown on her body. She ran out of bed wearing such thin pajamas and was not afraid of being cold. Although the weather was not very cold now, she could not tolerate it.
A little surprise.
His big palm patted her back, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Qin Yaying nodded, took the water glass he handed over, rinsed her mouth, "It's nothing."
"It seems that this kid has been tormenting you a lot!" Leng Muchen really couldn't help with this matter. No matter how capable he was, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Qin Yaying pulled her dressing gown in front of her to prevent her breasts from being exposed. She just took a step forward and was picked up by Leng Muchen. Qin Yaying's arms were wrapped around his neck to prevent her from falling.
The dressing gown on her body fell to the ground. The thin silk suspender nightgown had already slipped down on one side. The plumpness on her chest was exposed, as well as the two bulges. Leng Muchen only felt that in his lower abdomen
A tight.
Morning is the time when a man's desire is strongest, and he shouldn't provoke her at this time, or she shouldn't provoke him at this time.
Qin Yaying had just laid down on the bed, and his tall body had already covered her, and his erection pressed against her softness, "Mu Chen..." Her weak and boneless hands pressed against his solid chest, and she seemed to be careless.
Make him react.
"I didn't..." Qin Yaying murmured.
Leng Muchen curled his lips and smiled seductively, "Whether there is or not, you have to help me solve it now."
"Leng Muchen, how many women have you had by your side over the years?" Qin Yaying's words were full of jealousy. What kind of person is he? There used to be no shortage of women by his side. Since he met her
He started, and the women around him changed one after another, and she understood them all.
"Honey, are you jealous? Then let me tell you, in the past few years, you haven't been." Leng Muchen has been treating other women in the past few years, whether it is going out to socialize or otherwise, how many women have treated him
Even if he throws himself into her arms, he can't bring up any emotions. Only she, Qin Yaying, can make him always like a young boy who is dissatisfied with her desires and lose control again and again.
"Liar!" Qin Yaying turned her head. She didn't believe that a normal man would always have sexual needs, and Leng Muchen was no exception.
Leng Muchen's big palm covered the softness of her chest through her silk pajamas, "How could I lie to you? What you have owed me for so many years, now I want to get it back twice as much."
"Well, stop making trouble." Qin Yaying had just vomited everything in her stomach, and now she really didn't have the strength to serve him.
Her physical strength is completely unable to keep up with his, so whether she refuses or not, the result will be the same.
"Don't you know if I'm making trouble?" He took her hand and reached down, "I didn't lie to you, right?"
"But, it can't be done now. Sister-in-law He will come upstairs at any time." Qin Yaying's excuse was terrible. For Leng Muchen, it was no big deal.