Jiang Luoluo looked disgusted: "Sister Xixi, have you been stimulated by something to buy Mi Qing to give birth to a child? How disgusting!"
"What's so disgusting? I think it's good to find good genes, give birth to beautiful babies, and no one has come to fight for custody rights."
Jiang Chaoxi lowered his head and glanced at the cute and cute baby.
I feel more and more that giving birth to the baby is a wise decision.
When the baby grows up, she is still young and will not delay her career.
Jiang Luoluo pouted: "Anyway, I won't give birth to a child so early. I am still a child. With the child, I have become a middle-aged woman!"
Jiang Chaoxi was very calm: "Everyone has his own choice. I won't force my ideas on you, and you don't have to force yours on me. We respect each other, okay?"
"Okay, I respect you. If you want to turn yourself into a middle-aged woman, I can't stop you. It's up to you!" Jiang Luoluo said and walked out of the elevator.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at the mirror in the elevator.
Does she really look like a middle-aged woman?
It looks fine!
He was just wearing home clothes and looked a bit old-fashioned.
Jiang Chaoxi handed the baby to her confinement sister-in-law, who took the baby to take a bath.
Although Jiang Chaoxi had finished confinement, her confinement nanny still stayed to help her take care of the baby.
With the confinement nanny helping to take care of the baby, she feels more relaxed and can sleep well at night.
The confinement nurse gave the baby a bath, and Jiang Chaoxi prepared the clothes for the baby.
Babies grow fast, and many clothes will no longer be worn after a few wears.
Jiang Chaoxi packed a large bag of clothes that the baby could not wear.
It was a pity to lose these clothes. They still took up space. Jiang Chaoxi didn't know what to do with them.
She whispered: "I don't know if anyone needs these baby clothes."
Ye Lan, who was on the side, heard what she said and responded reflexively: "Someone needs it."
The baby in her belly needs it.
If she brought so many clothes back, she wouldn't have to buy them when she gave birth to the baby.
And many of them are brand new clothes that have not been worn much.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at Ye Lan in surprise: "Sister Ye, do you know who needs it?"
"Yeah." Ye Lan lied casually: "I saw someone donating children's clothes a few days ago."
"Really?" Jiang Chaoxi was very happy: "Then can you donate some for me? I hope it can help those in need."
"Can."
"Thank you, Sister Ye."
"You're welcome."
Ye Lan happily took the bag of clothes from Jiang Chaoxi.
The bag was very big and stuffed to the brim. There were dozens of sets of baby clothes inside, and they were all expensive and high-end goods.
Ye Lan put the bag at the door and prepared to take it with her when she returned to the hotel.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at Ye Lan, who had been with him day and night for several months, and asked sadly: "Sister Ye, are you leaving soon?"
"Yeah." Ye Lan felt sour in her heart, but her face still showed no unnecessary expression: "I'll leave next week."
Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she can no longer hide it.
Must leave next week.
"Sister Ye, I will miss you."
Jiang Chaoxi couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Ye Lan.
Ye Lan took a step back and refused her hug.
"Sister Ye, do you hate me?" Jiang Chaoxi was a little disappointed, his eyes were red.
"No, I don't hate you, I'm just not used to being hugged."
Ye Lan didn't hate Jiang Chaoxi, but she was worried about being hugged by Jiang Chaoxi and finding out she was pregnant.
"Oh." Jiang Chaoxi asked expectantly: "Sister Ye, will you become my second aunt?"
Thinking of Jiang Mufeng, Ye Lan's heart turned into a puddle of soft water.
After a long silence, Ye Lan said cryptically: "No, your second uncle will meet someone more suitable for him."
"We may not meet each other. Maybe my second uncle will die alone. Sister Ye, why do you look down on my second uncle?"
Jiang Chaoxi could tell that her second uncle really liked Ye Lan, and Ye Lan didn't seem to have any feelings for her second uncle.
She wanted to bring the two of them together before Ye Lan left.
Ye Lan was silent. It wasn't that she looked down on Jiang Mufeng, but she was afraid of marriage, and she didn't want to be bound. She liked a free life.
Jiang Chaoxi lobbied hard: "Sister Ye, just give my second uncle a chance. He really likes you. He will definitely become a good husband. My second uncle's character is absolutely beyond words."
After living in the Jiang family for so long, Ye Lan also likes everyone in the Jiang family, except Jiang Luoluo.
The old couple were also very kind to her. The old lady sometimes got up in the middle of the night and would give her a blanket to prevent her from catching a cold.
Jiang Chaoxi treats people sincerely and respects her very much.
She sometimes treats Jiang Chaoxi as her younger sister.
After wandering for half my life, I found the feeling of home in the Jiang family.
Ye Lan also wanted to stop and stay for Jiang Mufeng.
But he is also afraid that he will not adapt to the life of a wealthy family, make a joke in the future, or quarrel with Jiang Mufeng because of different values.
Thinking of those things, Ye Lan became timid.
The hail of bullets and bullets came, and for the first time, she was no longer brave or fearless.
She just wants to live a simple and happy life with her baby.
It's quiet at night.
Jiang Mufeng came back drunk again.
He walked through the living room on the second floor and walked straight into his room without even looking at Ye Lan on the sofa.
After a while, a "dong" sound came from the bedroom.
Ye Lan's heart skipped a beat and she rushed into Jiang Mufeng's room.
Under the moonlight, she saw Jiang Mufeng lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
Already drunk to the point of unconsciousness.
Ye Lan sighed silently, leaned over and helped Jiang Mufeng up from the ground.
When she threw Jiang Mufeng on the bed, Jiang Mufeng hugged her fiercely, and they fell on the bed together.
Jiang Mufeng closed her eyes tightly and hugged Ye Lan without letting go: "Lan Lan, don't leave me, don't leave me... I really like you... I like you..."
Hearing Jiang Mufeng's confession, Ye Lan's eyes were gentle.
Her slender jade fingers traced the contours of Jiang Mufeng's handsome face.
The Jiang family has very good genes, and both men and women have good skin.
Their children must be very good-looking.
Ye Lan looked at Jiang Mufeng over and over again, etching his face in her heart for easy recall in the future.
Jiang Mufeng suddenly buried his head on Ye Lan's chest, smelling the sweet fragrance on her body. His mind seemed to be clearer, but also seemed to be more confused.
He kissed Ye Lan's white neck fiercely.
The hot lips left clear marks one after another on her body.
"Lan Lan, don't go, don't go..."
Ye Lan was kissed passionately by Jiang Mufeng.
She hugged his neck and arched her body to meet him.
He was not the only one who could never forget that night.
When she dreams back at midnight, she will also think of the lingering love that lasted her to death that night.
The two fit so well, as if they were born to be closely connected.
Jiang Mufeng was suddenly pushed onto the bed by Ye Lan.
Ye Lan turned over and sat on him, twisting wildly, releasing the wildness deep in her soul.