"I just come here occasionally to see you. You are pregnant, so I am also worried." Haitong was cared for, and similarly, she also cared for her friends.

Hai Ling looked at Shen Xiaojun's stomach and said with a smile, "Now I can see that you are a pregnant woman."

Shen Xiaojun also looked down at his stomach, "Can you see it? I haven't felt it myself, so I feel a little rounder."

"Experienced people can tell at a glance that you are pregnant. After two months, your belly will bulge. After a while, your stomach will look like a watermelon."

Shen Xiaojun smiled, "I really want the baby to grow up quickly, unload the baby early, and get pregnant. This is not allowed, that is not allowed, I feel that there is no freedom."

"When you unload the goods, you want to stuff him back into your stomach. It's even harder to bring a baby, especially in the first three months, I can't sleep well."

Hai Tong, who has taken care of her sister in confinement, has a deep understanding of this.

When talking about children, both Hai Ling and Shen Xiaojun were tactful and didn't ask if Haitong was moving.

They are Haitong's most trusted and closest people.

If there was any movement from Hai Tong, they would definitely be the first to tell them.

They waited slowly.

When her sister came back, Haitong called her husband, and we all went to Guancheng Hotel for dinner.

After dinner, Yang Yang went home with his mother, while Hai Tong and his wife went back to the villa on the top of the mountain.

After driving for less than ten minutes, Zhan Yin couldn't get any response from his wife while he was talking. He turned his head to look at his beautiful wife and found that Hai Tong was asleep leaning against the back of the car seat.

Zhan Yin: "... so sleepy? It hasn't been ten minutes since I got in the car, and I was talking to me one minute, and left with Duke Zhou the next minute."

He asked Ah Qi who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Young Mistress is busy all day? No rest?"

Ah Qi hurriedly replied: "Eldest young mistress has been busy all day, but whenever she has free time, eldest young mistress is taking a nap."

Zhan Yin frowned, thinking that his beloved wife was exhausted.

She can't be made to work so hard, like a desperate third mother. His wife, Zhan Yin, doesn't need to work so hard to make money. The money he earns can't be spent in a few lifetimes.

He took off his suit jacket and put it over Hai Tong's body.

When Haitong woke up, it was already the next morning.

She opened her eyes and saw herself lying on the bed, a little confused, isn't she in the car?

How long did she sleep for?

Turning her head, seeing the sleeping man beside her, she turned sideways and looked at Zhan Yin quietly.

Looking at it, I couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

This excellent man belongs to her!

Such thoughts made Haitong feel sweet.

He wanted to move closer to kiss his face, but Zhan Yin opened his eyes. When he saw her leaning over, he guessed what she was going to do, so he closed his eyes again.

Haitong smiled lowly, "Wake up."

"I didn't wake up. I was dreaming. I dreamed that my wife wanted to kiss me. I'll wake up after she finishes kissing." JrNovels.com