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Sticking to Ye Mozhu one day.

Due to the fact that Ye was at home, even if Ye Mozhu said he was going to the company, Zhang Xiaojian accompanied him to stop being lazy.

Ye Mozhu who wanted to hide from him was helpless, let alone going to the hospital, but there was no room to buy two pregnancy test sticks.

But I'm not in a hurry. I didn't pay attention in the past. Once my mind leans in the direction of possible pregnancy, I will feel various symptoms.

Menopause is the biggest sign. In addition, Ye Mozhu felt that he did feel nauseous more frequently than yesterday, and at the same time seemed to feel tired more easily...the lower abdomen also felt bulging.

All in... The probability is about the same, it must be.

Besides, Zhang Xiaojian will go to the Imperial Capital to participate in a variety show tomorrow, not bad for this day.

After busy working for a short day, when he returned home, Lao Ye cooked another table of dishes. Zhang Xiaojian ate his mouth full of oil like before, but found that Mo Zhu seemed to have a poor appetite today.

So Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Lao Ye, expressing in his eyes that your girl has already missed and has a bad appetite...

Maybe because this look was too complicated and too much to express, Lao Ye didn't understand. Instead, he glanced at the last piece of grilled meat he had just picked up, and gave Zhang Xiaojian a proud glance....It meant that he could not think about it. I grab the meat.

Zhang Xiaojian actually understood...rolled his eyes, I'm not trying to grab meat with you, OK!

So he stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched the last piece of pot meat in his bowl. The old and the young began to sweep the dining table like a grudge. Ye Mozhu looked left and right, "You two are really good, how old are you." Still grudge..."

Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye said in unison: "You don't understand."

Sometimes men just fight for a bun if they don't fight for a breath!

So in the end, Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye collapsed on the sofa after eating, and they all sighed, eating too much, and it was more uncomfortable than being hungry...

...

...

That night, I wonder if Lao Ye really ate too much.

Zhang Xiaojian tossed and turned again for a long time, and instead of hearing Lao Ye's purring, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door of the room, Lao Ye stood outside the door vigorously: "Eat too much, anyway, I can't sleep anyway, why don't we have a drink?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Laozi was planning to steal incense and jade tonight, but he didn't expect that the dispute of spirit would ruin a major event. Lao Ye was so skillful that he would be able to eat well... but because of Lao Ye's identity as the father-in-law, he always asked him to drink. I couldn't refuse, so he said: "Okay...you can't drink me anyway."

"I can't drink you? I let you go before, don't you know?"

Zhang Xiaojian snorted coldly: "Let me? Just kidding, I let you too, alright, but I didn't expect to let you, and you never drank me."

If Ye Mozhu were here, he would definitely say: "Why are you getting more and more naive."

It’s just that she is very tired today, and now she is asleep in her dream. In her dream, she gave her two children nicknames, one is hee and the other is haha...

It means that the old mother hopes that the two children can have a happy life in this lifetime, which is really profound...

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When the daylight broke, Ye Mozhu woke up early. He glanced at it before it was six o’clock, and the old man walked out of the room quietly, washing in the bathroom, but when he stepped downstairs, he saw a place.. Wine bottle...

Zhang Xiaojian is lying on the sofa like a dead dog, his hands falling on the ground, his slightly open mouth is squeezed and deformed, his eyes are slit, and he can't see the eyes, only the white of his eyes...

The old father's hair over there was like a chicken coop, his brain was pressed on the table, his weak arm hung in the air, slippers were worn on one foot, and no slippers on the other, and he mumbled: "One more bottle... ."

Ye Mozhu: "..."

After watching this picture for ten seconds, she went to open all the openable windows in the living room. The smell of wine was really heavy... thinking that if a boy, can't let him drink like Zhang Xiaojian and Dad. ....

Or when he felt the wind, Zhang Xiaojian twisted his expression, gradually waking up.

So while he was still half-closed with one eye, he saw Ye Mozhu standing in front of the window, his head hanging slightly, his hands touching his belly.

Hmm, this action?

Uh, his head hurts so much, he shook his head vigorously.

Ye Mozhu turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaojian who was sitting up, and then took small steps, first brought him a cup of hot water, and then rushed into the kitchen to prepare a pot of hangover soup with the two of them.

...

This morning is exceptionally quiet.

The wine bottles have been sorted and summarized, and there are no more side dishes on the dinner table last night. The air in the mansion is refreshed, and everything is as tidy as usual.

That's... Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye held their heads one by one, pinched Renzhong the other.

Ye Mozhu served them a bowl of porridge, and said disgustedly: "They are not kids anymore. Drinking is almost enough. You really drank too much. Have you two been fed up last night? of?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't reply, he obediently drank the porridge.

Old Ye smiled awkwardly: "My fault, after all, being the old one should let the young one. Anyway, this time the outcome has been decided, I won, and I won't drink like this again next time."

Zhang Xiaojian put down the porcelain bowl: "Obviously you fell first, okay!"

Ye Mozhu: "..., shut up and give me food."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Ye said in unison, like a child who made a mistake, honestly began to eat breakfast...

...

At seven o'clock on time, the property sent a driver to take Zhang Xiaojian to the airport. Old Ye returned to his room to sleep back to sleep, and Ye Mozhu followed him to the airport on the grounds of sending Zhang Xiaojian.

It's coming, when boarding the private plane, Zhang Xiaojian said: "The first time you take off, you don't come with me, you always feel that there is something missing."

Ye Mozhu pushed him forward: "Come on, how can I get my dad here."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand, stepped on his A380, and went straight to the imperial capital. He had already applied for negotiation and returned tonight, so he would not leave Mo Zhu for too long.

After sending off Zhang Xiaojian, Ye Mozhu asked the driver to drive back to Daqingshan by himself, and then she went outside the airport, Liu Mei's car quickly appeared in front of her.

Ye Mozhu cautiously got on the co-pilot.

Liu Mei handed out a box of chocolates and said, "Have something sweet."

Ye Mozhu took it and asked, "Anything?"

"Well, children who eat something sweet are willing to move, which helps to make the film." As he said, Liu Mei put on big sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and drove out of the airport slowly.

Ye Mozhu also just opened the package at this time, chewed and ate one slowly, put his hands on his stomach, and carefully looked at his stomach across the clothes, especially looking forward to the first fetal movement... or The child kicked him.

Liu Mei smiled and said, "If you stare at the child like this, the child will be nervous."

Ye Mozhu lifted up in surprise: "Really?"

Liu Mei turned the steering wheel, turned slowly, and said with a smile: "Fake, I just want to test whether it's true after three years of pregnancy, it seems so."

Ye Mozhu: "..." Changed the subject: "If I find out that I am pregnant soon, let the child recognize you as a godmother in advance, okay, smart Miss Liumei."

Liu Mei smiled upon hearing the words, "Okay, okay."

Ye Mozhu: "Forget it, I'm not pregnant, and I haven't seen how smart you are. I can't tell the joke."

Liu Mei: "..."