Three hundred and seventieth chapters palace fight
Qiao Linlin's face was filled with anticipation. She said that she might have it. She was very edible recently and was also very sleepy. She really felt nauseous just now. Is it really there?
"Soiry girl, I like spicy food recently. Husband, do you think I'm pregnant with a daughter?" Qiao Linlin came over coquettishly, hugged Zhou Yuwen's neck sitting on the sofa, and laid a long-legged knee on the sofa.
Zhou Yuwen said: "Don't make a fuss, you just got a bad stomach. We were just the one three weeks ago. Even if we had it, it wouldn't be so fast. Unless you were going to let me take over, do you think I was taking over?"
Zhou Yuwen smiled and hugged Qiao Linlin's slim waist, pinched her face directly against Qiao Linlin's figure, and then rubbed her with concern: "And if you have this outfit, our children won't be able to eat enough."
"Oh, you're bad!" Qiao Linlin hit Zhou Yuwen for a while, then continued to maintain this position, sat on Zhou Yuwen's lap, and asked, "Do you think Jiang Ting has the best figure?"
"Do you know who has a better figure than her?" Zhou Yuwen was curious.
Qiao Linlin looked at Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting's figure was very good, so she was naturally a little jealous. After thinking about it, she whispered quietly to Zhou Yuwen's ears: "Actually, Qingqing's figure is better than Jiang Ting's. Really, I have touched it, and it feels very comfortable. I have touched all three of our dormitory. Jiang Ting's figure is too muscled and uncomfortable. Qingqing is born, really, my husband believes in me!"
"Uh!" Zhou Yuwen was very embarrassed when he said this. After thinking about Han Qingqing's appearance, she was ordinary. She was wearing some thick clothes and her hair was not well organized. She was beautiful, but she really couldn't tell anything different.
Seeing that Zhou Yuwen didn't believe it, Qiao Linlin said, "I'll take a picture for you next time."
"Don't know, I don't have that bad taste. Actually, it's okay. I like to master it with one hand, it's you." Zhou Yuwen said.
"Really?" Qiao Linlin was skeptical.
Zhou Yuwen touched Qiao Linlin's thigh and said of course, Qiao Linlin giggled. She said husband, although my figure is not as good as Jiang Ting, I am more sexy than her. As long as you want it, there is nothing you can't do.
Zhou Yuwen chuckled and said, "Let's continue." As soon as he was about to continue, Qiao Linlin felt nauseous again, which made Zhou Yuwen stunned. Qiao Linlin was even more sure that she must have it!
There is definitely one, and it is a daughter. She lifted up her clothes and revealed her flat and slender waist. She said naively: "Really, husband, I feel that she is kicking me! She must be a daughter!"
Zhou Yuwen looked at Qiao Linlin's slim waist. She had children on her belly? Are you kidding? So Zhou Yuwen said: "You should give birth to a son, I'm afraid my daughter will follow you."
Qiao Linlin couldn't help but take a photo of Zhou Yuwen, blushing and said, "What's the bastard about me? What's wrong with me? How beautiful I am."
"Damn, you are so sexy. If you give birth to a daughter for me, you will feel depressed when you think about it." Zhou Yuwen hugged Qiao Linlin's slim waist and suddenly found that the two of them were really happy to get along without realizing it. Even if they didn't think about doing that kind of thing, they just hugged each other and talked, and it seemed that they were very good.
After hearing this, Qiao Linlin was so angry that she arched into Zhou Yuwen's arms. She took a sofa and hugged it in her arms, then snuggled in Zhou Yuwen's arms, and said quietly: "What's wrong with having a daughter? At worst, we mother and daughter will serve you together in the future. You are not too happy."
It's ridiculous to say that Zhou Yuwen's mother taught Zhou Yuwen not to play with girls' feelings and not to be a scumbag when she was very young.
And take Zhou Yuwen’s father who has never met before as an example and say how Zhou Yuwen’s cheap father is like.
When Zhou Yuwen was young, he hated scumbags, but when he grew up, he always became a person like his father. However, Zhou Yuwen stubbornly felt that as long as he did not abandon or gave up, he should not be considered a scumbag, right?
Zhou Yuwen figured this out and became particularly serious. When Zhou Yuwen said seriously that she would give birth to a child, Qiao Linlin was surprised and happy, hugged Zhou Yuwen and asked, "Really?"
"Yeah!" Zhou Yuwen was ready. Qiao Linlin quickly changed into clothes and went out with Zhou Yuwen. She felt that she wanted to be a mother and could no longer be as casual as before. She had to be more dignified, so Qiao Linlin wore a simple lavender dress and a white knitted jacket on the outside.
But the dress is not long, and her jade legs are still exposed.
Zhou Yuwen looked at it and said funny: "I am a mother, and I am still wearing a short skirt?"
Qiao Linlin's face was a little red and she said weakly: "I don't have a long skirt. Is it okay to accompany me to buy some tomorrow? We also have to buy clothes for the baby."
"Well, I'll take you there tomorrow." Zhou Yuwen said gently.
At this time, Zhou Yuwen had already made plans to get a baby from Qiao Linlin and had made arrangements while driving on the road. He said that if Qiao Linlin is really pregnant, it would not be suitable for class at school.
After hearing this, Qiao Linlin pouted and said, "No, many pregnant women can attend class."
Zhou Yuwen said: "In order for our baby to grow up healthily, I will take you abroad and buy you a villa so that you can take care of your baby?"
As soon as he heard about buying a villa, Qiao Linlin's eyes lit up: "Really? Then will you be with me?"
"Of course." Zhou Yuwen said.
Qiao Linlin became happier the more she heard it. She had already thought that she, Zhou Yuwen, her baby and her family were walking in the private villa. She sat in the passenger seat, hugged Zhou Yuwen's arm happily, and pillowed on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder and said, "Husband, you are so nice to me."
"Um."
Qiao Linlin muttered over there, saying, "I would have been pregnant if I had known it." Zhou Yuwen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have that much money if you get pregnant early."
Now, Zhou Yuwen thought that if Qiao Linlin was pregnant, she would probably have to be more busy. Originally, Zhou Yuwen always thought that she had enough money. Now, if she raised a lover, gave birth to a child, and went abroad to buy a villa, the daily expense would be at least 10 million a year.
The total of all the assets in Zhou Yuwen's hands is about 10 million. After all, ten resettlement houses are just fixed assets and are not valuable now. Internet cafes are a little more valuable, and their monthly revenue is about 100,000.
Then he wrote his own novels, which were about 100,000 yuan a month. Zhou Yuwen's current annual income is actually only 2 million yuan. This is the income of an elite class in a big city in the future. He can only run a small family intact. If you want to continue having fun, you must be richer.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuwen felt that the child Qiao Linlin was not the time to come.
Zhou Yuwen held the steering wheel with one hand and climbed on Qiao Linlin's leg with the other hand, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, it would be great if she came a little later, so I can give her a better life."
Qiao Linlin didn't care. She said: "The late one comes with the benefits of coming late one, but the early one comes with the benefits of coming early! The baby belongs to the two of us. I don't have any income now, but I am a graduate of the University of Science and Technology after all. I will definitely have to work in the future, so we can raise it together!"
Qiao Linlin was looking forward to her beautiful life in the future. She had already thought that after the baby was born, Zhou Yuwen would always come to see her and the baby.
Chapter completed!