Elite Wife Full Fire

Yan Muhan went upstairs, Yang Yunyun had already packed his things under the urging of several people, and was waiting for Yan Muhan to arrive.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Seeing that everyone around him had finished walking, Yan Muhan knew that he had kept Yang Yunyun waiting for a long time.

"It's okay, I know your company gets off work late." Yang Yunyun understood Yan Muhan very well, and also appreciated his responsible attitude towards the company.

"Then Mrs. Yan, shall we go?" Yan Muhan smiled coquettishly.

"Okay, husband." Yang Yunyun put her stomach out and was quite involved in the drama.

Yan Muhan was driving the car, and Yang Yunyun was humming: "The sun always comes after the storm, believe in the rainbow." Yang Yunyun thought of the last time she hummed this song.

"Mu Han, do you know when was the last time I sang this song?" Yang Yunyun had an incomprehensible expression on her face.

Yan Muhan didn't want to recall that incident at all, so he didn't think about it at all: "We quarreled? You can't get out of bed? When you were wronged?" Yan Muhan said three things in one breath.

"No, neither is right." Yang Yunyun shook her head.

Yan Muhan was puzzled: "When was that?" Yan Muhan really couldn't think of it.

"Hmm." Yang Yunyun was silent and didn't want to mention it, but she wanted to ask again, which was really contradictory.

"No way..." Yan Muhan and Yang Yunyun still had a tacit understanding, and Yan Muhan's guess was right.

Yang Yunyun nodded.

Yan Muhan felt distressed, and grabbed Yang Yunyun with one hand: "Don't be afraid, Yunyun, that thing will never happen again." Yan Muhan gave Yang Yunyun a sense of security.

Yang Yunyun was really happy at this time: "I knew that the sun always comes after the storm, this is not my sunshine." Yang Yunyun smirked.

Yan Muhan glanced at her from time to time, very affectionate.

"Okay, let's drive your car properly." Yang Yunyun let go of Yan Muhan's hand that was holding her, and put it on the steering wheel.

"Got it." Yan Muhan was also very happy at this time.

"Shall we go buy something?" Yan Muhan wondered if they had such a good relationship, so it seemed that they didn't need these steps.

Yang Yunyun has always attached great importance to these things: "Of course, let's show our intentions." Yang Yunyun believes that it is precisely because of the good relationship that she can't treat her family badly.

"Okay, listen to my wife." Yan Muhan is now more and more like a puppy.

"Baby, why are you kicking mom? Are you happy too? Baby." Yang Yunyun suddenly felt a movement in her stomach.

When Yan Muhan heard this, he was also curious: "Honey, are you envious of your parents' feelings?" Yan Muhan joked.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Yunyun corrected Yan Muhan.

"Listen to what mother told you, when you come out, we will be together, let's see if your father dares to disobey." Yang Yunyun has already started to win over the baby in her belly.

"Wife, are you very dissatisfied with me?" Yan Muhan was unhappy, wondering if there was anything wrong with him.

Yang Yunyun thought about it, and Yan Muhan seemed to have nothing wrong with her: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, my husband is the best." Yang Yunyun comforted.

Yan Muhan was reluctant: "This will be enough, almost."

"Mu Han, do you think our baby is very smart? We are happy and he is also happy." Yang Yunyun is worthy of being a screenwriter.

Yan Muhan thought it was a coincidence, but he also felt that Yang Yunyun's idea was very loving, and he couldn't bear to hit it.

"I think so, our baby will definitely be a boutique in the future." Yan Muhan was very proud.

Indeed, the outside world is rumored that they don't know what kind of exquisite children are born by such an excellent couple of gods and immortals.

"Mu Han, shall we give our child a nickname?" Yang Yunyun thought that she couldn't always be called Baby Baby, how unkind.

"What? Doesn't baby sound good?" Yan Muhan thought it was quite good, so he said it smoothly.

"How many treasures do you have in your heart?" Yang Yunyun began to feel jealous, because Mu Han always called her treasures.

Yan Muhan understood: "Hey, is my wife jealous? Jealous with the child? Did you just talk about joining forces to deal with me?" Yan Muhan looked at Yang Yunyun with an innocent face.

Yang Yunyun was a little embarrassed: "What? He doesn't love me anymore?" The girl's true nature was revealed, and the jealous jar was about to be overturned.

"How is it possible? You are always the most important thing in my heart." The title of wife-loving madman is not for nothing.

"Shall we work together to bully the baby?" Yang Yunyun joked.

"I think it will work." Yan Muhan of course followed his wife.

"Then our baby is so pitiful, so we should call him Lianzi?" Yang Yunyun had a sudden inspiration.

Yan Muhan laughed out loud, but felt uncomfortable: "This is not auspicious, is it called Nianzi?" Yan Muhan's rare inspiration.

Yang Yunyun read it: "The chain? That's not bad, does it mean to tie us together?" Yang Yunyun was thinking about the chain.

When Yan Muhan heard Yang Yunyun's thoughts, he was also very strange: "I think about the thoughts of missing, which means that we miss each other all the time." Yan Muhan drove the car like composing a poem.

Yang Yunyun suddenly realized: "This is good."

Yan Muhan looked smug: "Then read it."

Yang Yunyun thought about it again: "Hey, we can see each other every day when we stay together, why use this word that seems to be separated for a long time." Yang Yunyun didn't think it was appropriate.

Yan Muhan seemed to make sense when he heard it: "Then the chain."

"Okay, chain, be good." Yang Yunyun was very happy.

"Chain and chain, tied together, a family, tight, that's great." Yang Yunyun touched his stomach and said to the chain separated by a layer of belly.

"Here we are, let's go, my lord." Yan Muhan helped Yang Yunyun unbuckle his seat belt.

"And our chain, why don't you call him." Yang Yunyun took care of the chain.

Yan Muhan was shocked for two seconds: "Yes, yes, let's get off the chain." Yan Muhan hurriedly made amends.

In the ward.

"Are they really coming today?" Mu Zifeng reconfirmed.

"That's right, Yunyun said it." Xu Yaqi was very excited, she likes lively scenes with many people, and they are all people she likes.

Mu Zifeng seemed to be planning something, with a serious expression on his face.

"Hey, Cao Cao is here." Xu Yaqi looked up and saw Yang Yunyun and Yan Muhan at the door.

"Yaqi, here we come." Yang Yunyun handed the luxurious fruit basket that Yan Muhan was carrying to Xu Yaqi.

Xu Yaqi really didn't expect that Yang Yunyun would make such a fuss when she came to see Mu Zifeng, but the details moved her very much, which showed that Yang Yunyun cared about her.

"Really, thank you." Xu Yaqi was really moved.

"How is Brother Mu?" Yang Yunyun looked at Mu Zifeng who was lying on the bed uncomfortable.

"It's all good, but she won't let me get out of bed." Mu Zifeng looked at Xu Yaqi helplessly.