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 lead her through thick and thin with the utmost gentleness.
"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 tonight, can you take me to eat cake?" Niannian 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 was really helpless about this matter. No matter how capable he was, no matter how capable he was, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Qin Yaying pulled the dressing gown in front of her, and was picked up by Leng Muchen. Qin Yaying's arms were wrapped around his neck to prevent her from falling. The dressing gown she was wearing fell to the ground, leaving only
Wearing a thin silk suspender nightgown.
In such an extraordinary period, he should not provoke her at this time, or she should not provoke him at this time.
Qin Yaying had just laid down on the bed when his tall body was already covering her, "Mu Chen..." Her weak and boneless hands pressed against his solid chest. She seemed to have accidentally provoked him again.
"I didn't..." Qin Yaying murmured, she really didn't mean it.
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
He couldn't even arouse any interest in throwing herself into someone's arms. Only she, Qin Yaying, could make him lose control again and again.
"Liar!" Qin Yaying turned her head. She didn't believe it. A normal man would always have some needs, and Leng Muchen was no exception.
Leng Muchen curled up his lips, "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 made trouble?" He took her hand, "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.