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Chapter 1722

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The woman around him fell asleep peacefully, but Ji Xiaohan couldn't sleep. Maybe it was the strange bed, maybe it was the emotions in his heart, so that he was still awake in this early summer night.

The man gently pulled away the arm under the woman's head. The woman murmured in a low voice, turned over and slept to the other side, as if she was angry.

Ji Xiaohan's thin lips are light. He really spoiled this woman. He just didn't satisfy her small requests. Even in his sleep, he complained a little.

However, this feeling of being relied on by her is a sense of security that Ji Xiaohan wants most.

He got up gently from the bed and looked tenderly at the sleeping Tang Youyou, for fear that he would wake her up.

Ji Xiaohan took a pack of cigarettes from the side, dressed in a gray robe, and the tall figure flashed through the stairs and went down to the first floor.

The two bodyguards outside the door on the first floor heard the movement and immediately pushed the door in vigilantly. When they saw that it was Ji Xiaohan, they greeted him respectfully and in a low voice: "Sir, you haven't slept yet."

Ji Xiaohan took two cigarettes and handed them over: "thank you for your hard work."

The two bodyguards were immediately flattered. They took them with both hands and replied with honor, "it's not hard. It's our honor to work for you."

Ji Xiaohan knows their loyalty to him. Of course, he has never treated the people around him badly. This is why he has this strong relationship between monarchs and ministers. Everyone can be more united and guard this stable life together.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The bodyguard asked.

"No, I'll just sit here for a while."

Ji Xiaohan took a bottle of cold beer from the cabinet next to him and unscrewed the lid.

The two bodyguards knew that he liked to be quiet, so they withdrew from the door and left him space.

Ji Xiaohan lies on the sofa, takes a sip of wine, cold into his throat, and makes his thoughts clearer.

Looking back on more than a year's time, he felt that he had waited for a long time, but in the shortest time, he had enjoyed the best life. His wife, children, mother, and even the most naughty brother had already been married. Grandpa's death had given him a huge blow. The new life that was about to come had given him infinite expectations.

Ji Xiaohan closed his eyes and raised a satisfied smile with his thin lips. If there was a time recorder, he would buy one and record all these beautiful things.

I hope that the days will go on peacefully, without any more storms and no more harm.

When they were young, they would despise the ordinary life. They wouldn't despise the fact that life wasn't exciting enough. They wouldn't enjoy it to the fullest. They wouldn't take risks or challenges. However, when they found their true love and had a continuation, they realized that any risk was frightening. Instead, they would do everything they could to exchange for an ordinary and peaceful life.

In a twinkling of an eye, more than a month passed.

Lan Yanxi has been pregnant for more than two months. God knows how much she has suffered. She always thought that she was healthy, but when she found that she vomited everything she ate, she was really desperate.

Why is pregnancy such a torturous thing? It feels that except for Ling Mofeng, she feels that the whole world is gray. She can't lie down or sleep well. She always sweats and sweats like a patient. She can't get up every day.

At dusk, the sky is full of rosy clouds, and the whole city is covered with rosy clouds. Lan Yanxi is sitting in the rocking chair outside the door, reaching out to stroke her smooth belly. Suddenly, she feels bored. She turns around, goes back to the living room, takes a pillow, and puts it directly into her dress. Her flat belly suddenly bulges high. She can't help but straighten her back when she walks.

Like a penguin, she walks around the living room, feeling the appearance of the big month.

Suddenly, as soon as she turned around, she saw a tall body standing on the steps outside the living room.

"Ah!"

She let out a scream. The next second, she turned around and quickly took out the pillow from her stomach. She held it in her arms and turned around angrily to stare at Ling Mofeng, who was standing quietly outside the door.

"You When did you come back?"

Being seen in embarrassment, Lan Yanxi is very angry, as if Ling Mofeng owes her money. She questions him angrily.

Ling Mofeng is wearing a black coat on his arm, and his tie is off. His white shirt is open with two necklines. He stands there with a posture, which is the most charming scenery in the dusk.

The man was inexplicably questioned by her. He couldn't help laughing and replied, "I just came back. What's the matter?

Don't you welcome me back? "

"Why didn't your car drive in?"

Lan Yanxi is still depressed. He must have seen his funny look just now. It's really shameful.

"I didn't let them drive in. I was afraid of disturbing your rest. I walked back from outside alone."

Ling Mofeng is still gentle to explain.

Lan Yanxi wants to say something else, but it seems that he can't say it. In order not to disturb himself, he walked so far back. How can she bear to scold him again?

"What were you doing just now?"

When Ling Mofeng asked, it was hard to hide his smile.

Lan Yanxi immediately turned his back, patted the pillow, and forced to explain: "nothing, I'm just tidying up the sofa."

"I saw it."

The man thinks that she is really cute when she pretends to be stupid. He can't help but want to tease her.

"You Damn it!"

Lan Yanxi throws the pillow in his hand directly.

The man's skill is good. He catches it and walks to her with his arms. His eyes are full of tenderness: "what's the matter?

Are you shy?

What are you afraid of? I'm your husband. I won't laugh at you for what you do. "

"You still say you won't laugh. You're obviously laughing."

Lan Yanxi stamped his feet angrily.

Ling Mofeng gently reached out and straightened her long hair, which was a little messy on the side of her ear, and explained in a low voice, "I laugh because you look lovely, not because your behavior is ridiculous, you know?"

"I don't want to talk to you!"

Lan Yanxi doesn't want to listen to his explanation. It's best if he forgets all the pictures he saw just now.

Ling Mofeng heard her words, his eyes were in a hurry, and his long arms were about to turn around in an instant. His thin lips were on her shoulder, and he sighed, "Yan Xi, you and I are still outsiders."

Lan Yanxi is not very angry, but she feels that she can't hang on to her face. She really feels childish to do this kind of stupid behavior in front of her favorite man.

"Ling Mofeng, I'm going to have a baby in the future. Will you dislike me?"

Lan Yanxi was held by him like this. He felt very secure, so he stopped struggling and began to talk nonsense.

Ling Mofeng's eyes were stunned, and he was confused by his question: "how can I dislike you?

Don't worry, even if I have children, you are still my favorite person. "

"But what if I'm out of shape after I give birth to a baby?

I've become very, very fat. "

"Lan Yanxi now adds a group chat of Baoma. She suddenly becomes very flustered when she sees some embarrassing things about them.

"Yan Xi, men like a plump woman."

Ling Mofeng's face is full of desire to survive.

"I don't mean plump, I mean fat, fat."

Lan Yanxi is unreasonable.

"Yan Xi, the meaning of marriage is that two people accompany each other to old age. If you are fat, maybe I will be fat, too. I don't dislike you, and you don't dislike me."

Ling Mofeng smiled bitterly. He really couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, but he just had to show his attitude.

"Then I also heard from Baoma in the group that after giving birth to a child, the life of husband and wife will be greatly affected. Will you dislike me again?"

Lan Yanxi is very insecure at the moment. Only in front of Ling Mofeng can she dare to speak frankly about these private topics.

"No, you don't believe in yourself, but you should believe in me."

The man suddenly smiled, and smiled proudly.

Lan Yanxi blinked her beautiful eyes and suddenly understood. She clenched her fist and beat him on the chest: "don't come here, I don't believe you."

The man hugged her even tighter and laughed as well.

"What do you watch at home every day now?

If you are really so bored, why don't you go to the office building with me? You can find something to do by yourself.

"Ling Mofeng can't laugh or cry. What she thinks about now must be idle.

"Well, I'll go with you tomorrow. It just so happens that the charity donation I did before is also close to the end. I'll go and see the situation."

Lan Yanxi nodded and promised to go out with him tomorrow.

"Well, I'll make dinner in the evening. What would you like to eat?"

Ling Mofeng nodded. He came back so early to make dinner for her himself.

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