Rebirth of the Film Emperor’s Beloved Wife

Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi returned to the bedroom. Su Yanyi lay on the bed to rest, Qin Jiran crawled to Su Yanyi's side, then looked at Su Yanyi with great expectation and said, "Wife, let me listen listen."

Su Yanyi was confused, listen?Listen to what?

"What do you want to hear?"

Qin Jiran didn't speak, moved his body again, and then put his head gently on Su Yanyi's stomach. It was self-evident that he wanted to hear anything.

Seeing this scene, Su Yanyi slapped it with a slap. "What do you listen to, how old are the children, where will there be movement." The man was really getting stupid.

Qin Jiran touched his head and didn't feel any pain at all. The movement was a little humorous. He smiled and said, "I'm not training my relationship in advance, is it, baby?"

Qin Jiran's last sentence was spoken to his stomach. His eyes were very kind. Of course, he had the feeling of being a father. Su Yanyi raised his hand and seemed to want to slap again, but slowly After receiving it, there was only a cold hum that seemed dissatisfied.

Yan Yi didn't speak, but Qin Jiran was very interested in chatting. He continued to say excitedly: "Baby, can you hear Dad talking? Be sure to grow up quickly. Mom and Dad are waiting for you."

"Are you stupid or not?" Su Yanyi couldn't help it. Was it like the father, or was this man too stupid?One and a half months old belly, what can I hear!

"Not stupid, how can you be stupid when talking to your baby, the baby must be able to hear it." The stupid dad said that he was not stupid at all, he would talk to his belly when he saw other fathers, although he was a bit early, But isn't this communication in advance helpful for the relationship between father and son?

"I am the best" training session recording, this day it was Qin Jiran’s turn to act as a tutor and professor. Qin Jiran was a very punctual person. He arrived in the classroom three minutes before the lecture time, but it was only sixty-two. There are five students who have not yet arrived in the classroom. Qin Jiran knows why, because there are only sixty-three chairs in the classroom, and now there are five chairs empty.

The classroom was very quiet. All the students came to look at Qin Jiran, and Qin Jiran sat so quietly on the podium chair, holding the students' materials in his hand, and watching quietly, it seemed that he was not anxious at all. Or look angry.

But the more this is, the more the students underneath feel more stressed, the breathing sounds are not too loud, the whole classroom is silent, and the atmosphere is quite strange.

In the last two minutes, two other students hurried into the classroom. They just wanted to say something, but they suddenly saw Qin Jiran on the stage. They immediately shut up and stood pale at the door. Overwhelmed and panicked.

But Qin Jiran didn't even look at them, still looking at the information, and this made the two students not knowing what to do, just standing at the door, neither entering nor not.

After standing there hesitantly for two moments, two teenagers around twenty years old moved their steps and quietly approached the classroom. Seeing that Qin Jiran didn't respond, he quietly sat down in his place. He breathed out hard, but because of the loud voice, he immediately closed his mouth and almost choked himself.

After another minute, it means that the last minute is left for the class, but there are still three students who have not arrived. Among the players present, some people are slightly worried, and some are one. Qin Jiran glanced faintly at the appearance of the vice gloating, and he had already looked at everyone's expression.