Pregnant first and then married, the abstinence boss is secretly kissing his pregnant wife again

The "bear child" that Mrs. Jiang called came back for dinner, and she nodded with great satisfaction.

It seems that he will still listen to Yanyan.

But I'm not sure if he is obedient for a while, or if he really respects and loves his little pregnant wife.

After all, the Jiang family has never had someone as crazy as Jiang Ting.

Strong, crazy critics, unruly, will do whatever he wants.

This kind of man is difficult to manage.

And Yanyan has a docile personality, no matter how you look at it, she can't control this beast.

uncertain.

Observe and observe again.

When eating, the old lady used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Ji Mingyan, "Your vomiting is not serious now, eat more food, if you start to vomit, you won't be able to eat even if you want to eat."

Ji Mingyan: "Thank you, old lady."

"Call me grandma."

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Ting glanced at the sharp vegetables in her bowl, including shredded carrots that Ji Mingyan didn't like. In order to help her get rid of her bad habit of picky eaters, he learned how to make dumplings.Chop the shredded carrots into fine pieces and mix them with other fillings. Even the gods will not be able to taste the carrots inside.

Ji Mingyan secretly put carrot shreds into Jiang Ting's bowl, Uncle Wen coughed and pretended he didn't see anything.

Her ears were red, and she almost buried her face in the bowl.

Uncle Wen sighed, this kid is so good.

In private, he might not know how he was bullied by the Patriarch.

The old lady is right, she can't give the household registration book early.

To observe and observe.

Jiang · isolated and helpless · Ting looked sideways at his wife, her little white ears were pink and looked a little hot.

There is indeed her Yimin spot.

A kiss will be red.

That's why Jiang Ting was so angry when he found out that Ji Mingyan's ears were red looking at Jiang Yuchen's photo in the morning.

Jiang Ting made up a lot of brains. Jiang Yuchen and Ji Mingyan have been together day and night for four years. Has Jiang Yuchen kissed Ji Mingyan?He was full of jealousy, but he didn't dare to ask.

But what is certain is that my wife's ears are red in the morning, not because of Jiang Yuchen!

Jiang Ting pushed the peeled shrimp to his wife.

He held her little hand under the table, and wrote three words on her palm with his fingers.

I am sorry.

Mrs. Jiang frowned, "Jiang Ting, if you stare at Yanyan for a while and hold her hand for a while, can you still make people eat well?"

Jiang Ting was not shy, and said calmly, "I just love to look at her, and I can't leave her for a moment."

Mrs. Jiang: ...

Ji Mingyan: ...

Uncle Wen suddenly understood how the Patriarch managed to catch up with Miss Yan Yan, it was all due to his thick skin!

After the meal, a cheongsam designer came to the door to measure Mrs. Jiang's size and choose materials and styles to make cheongsams.

The old lady took Ji Mingyan together, and the right to digest after the meal.

Because Ji Mingyan called Mrs. Grandma, the designer thought it was Mrs. Jiang's little granddaughter whom she had never seen before, and praised Ji Mingyan fiercely.

The whole process of measuring the size went smoothly, except for the silent man sitting on the sofa with sharp eyebrows, which made the designer shiver.

Especially for Miss Yanyan's breast and hip measurements, the designer felt that his back was about to be pierced into a hedgehog by a man's eye knife!

"Miss Yanyan's figure is really nice. It should be thin and round. It is a standard beauty figure. Wearing a cheongsam must be very charming."

"I'm well-raised." A deep and cheerful male voice sounded.

Mrs. Jiang: ...

Ji Mingyan: ...

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb :)

Designer: "Who is this gentleman?"

Mrs. Jiang: "My grandson."

The designer smiled: "So it's Miss Yanyan's brother."

Jiang Ting: "I'm not her brother, I'm her husband."

The designer was shocked.

The giants are in a mess!

It wasn't until she visited the door for the second time that she realized that Ji Mingyan was not the young lady of the Jiang family, but the wife of the head of the Jiang family.

After sending off the designer, it's time for Ji Mingyan to rest.

She asked Jiang Ting: "I heard that it is a famous designer, so it is very expensive to make a cheongsam."

Jiang Ting glanced down at her pearl sandals, um...my wife's toes are round and round, more beautiful than pearls.

"Not as expensive as one of your sandals."

"Oh."

Ji Mingyan stopped asking. Anyway, after she left, these things would not be taken away. The shoes and cheongsam could also be resized, but according to Jiang Ting's generosity, he probably wouldn't wear old things for his wife.

When she reached the door of the bedroom, she stopped, like a well-behaved and obedient child in a kindergarten, and said solemnly: "The old lady asked us to sleep in separate rooms. Your bedroom is on the second floor."

Jiang Ting propped his arms on the door frame, wrapped his gentle pregnant wife in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "I can go to sleep on the second floor, but did you forget something?"

Goodnight kiss.

Ji Mingyan remembered, but instead of kissing him, she got out from under his armpit and closed the door.

In fact, kissing him is nothing.

But when she thought of the little pearl sandals and the beautiful cheongsam, which would belong to another woman in the future, she actually felt uncomfortable.

She has probably been corrupted by the extravagant life of capitalists for a long time.

Jiang Ting stood outside the door, air-conditioned.

Uncle Wen: "Patriarch, why don't you go to rest Patriarch, is there anything important?"

Jiang Ting tidied up his cuffs and replied quietly, "You don't have a wife, you don't understand."

Uncle Wen:?

Why are you attacking personally?

late at night.

A dark figure got into the bed of the little pregnant wife.

Jiang Ting was afraid that no one would take care of her drinking water in the middle of the night, and no one would take care of her if she felt uncomfortable. She was even more afraid that she would fall off the bed.

Ji Mingyan, who originally hugged the quilt to increase her sense of security, touched the man beside her and threw herself into his arms.

"Do you know who you are hugging?" The man whispered in a clear and hoarse voice.

"Jiang..." Ji Mingyan mumbled unconsciously, without finishing.

Jiang Ting smiled with his dark and opaque eyes.

What should I do, even if you still like Jiang Yuchen, even if you are pregnant with Jiang Yuchen's child, I still want you.He has a lofty status, but in front of love, no matter how lonely a person is, he will be humbled to the dust.If I set you free, will you hold my love in both hands, or will you crush it?

"Shh-"

"You don't have to choose, because I know the answer."

"I won't let go at all, hehe."

-

When Shen Liufeng came to the door, Jiang Ting was playing Go with Mrs. Jiang.

The two have won one set each, and it is now the final game.

After seeing the younger generation of the Shen family, Mrs. Jiang put down the white pieces in her hand, and said with a smile: "Liu Feng is here, then you can play chess with him."

Jiang Ting: "Grandma, you agreed to give the account book for two wins in three rounds, so you can't play tricks."

This game of chess looks like he is about to win.

The old lady: "I'm getting old, and I don't have enough energy. It's disgraceful that you beat me now. I'll wait until I get enough energy."

Shen Liufeng smiled and said, "Grandma, go and rest, I will accompany Third Brother."

Jiang Ting didn't even lift his eyelids, and fought with black and white chess pieces by himself, and the white chess pieces were strangled by the black chess pieces miserably.

Shen Liufeng: "Third brother, I'm here to congratulate you, congratulations on your marriage!"

Jiang Ting: "As soon as you came, I didn't even get my household registration book, so why should I?"

Shen Liufeng rubbed his nose, "Yin Yao spoke ill of you in the group yesterday, and I came to inform you! Didn't you give him a competition-grade German Doberman last year? I think you can consider changing its owner. Oh, by the way, I also heard Yin Yao say, third brother, you raised a border collie, it must be a race level, tall and mighty like Dupin, and Dubin is a thug in a suit among dogs, so the border collie should be a dog Gentleman in the middle! May I see that border collie you keep?"

This group of people played with Jiang Ting since they were young, and they envied and admired them. Others raised dogs, and he also raised dogs, but they were all competition-level.He also played with guns when others played with them, and almost joined the army and became a sharpshooter, if it wasn't for a little mental problem.

Jiang Ting: "What did Yin Yao say bad things about me?"

Shen Liufeng: "He said you abused dogs! You can tell he's farting!"

At this moment, a little Bianmu with a cute floral scarf ran into the study room, with pink claws resting on Jiang Ting's black trousers, opening his mouth and nodding his head, looking very anxious.

Jiang Ting frowned, "Did she vomit?"

Dazed: "Wow!"

I'm so smart!

Jiang Ting stood up and walked out, "This is the Bian Mu, you can watch it if you want, I'm going to take care of my wife."

Shen Liufeng looked at Bian Mu, who was invincibly cute and not at all majestic and handsome, and then at Jiang Ting's distant figure.

Depend on!

Yin Yao was right.

The third brother is really a dog abuser!

He crazily agreed with Yin Yao in the WeChat group.

-

Ji Mingyan said it was cold, Jiang Ting hugged her in the greenhouse to bask in the sun.

I still have a glass of very sour plum juice in my hand, and I will feed my wife who is nauseated and vomiting from time to time, but I can't drink too much, which will cause abdominal distension and diarrhea.

Recently, he has read a lot of common sense about pregnant women and parenting manuals.

Jiang Ting was wearing sunglasses and was sweating a little, but he insisted on sticking with his wife.

Uncle Wen's voice came from outside the glass. He said that Master Jiang Er and Mrs. Jiang Er are coming tonight to say hello to the old lady and have dinner by the way.

Ji Mingyan froze.

Jiang Yuchen's parents are coming, will he come too?

Uncle Wen: "Master Yuchen coming?"

Someone replied: "Master Yuchen has recently been in charge of the operation of a game company independently. He is too busy to come, but he chose a gift for the old lady."

Uncle Wen: "He is really a good boy who is self-motivated and filial."

Jiang Ting stuck to Ji Mingyan's back, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, you're not thinking about him, are you?"

Ji Mingyan can lie, but she doesn't want to lie to Jiang Ting.Maybe she didn't realize it herself, but in her subconscious mind, she felt that Jiang Ting would not hurt her if she angered Jiang Ting. This was a sense of security and trust based on absolute love.

She explained: "I'm afraid that if we meet, we won't be able to have a good dinner. Jiang Yuchen should like other girls now, but when I parted from him, I didn't say goodbye properly, for fear that he might misunderstand us."

"Misunderstand what?" His voice was low, as if some terrible storm was brewing.

"Jiang Ting, you always mention him in front of me recently, are you afraid that I won't remember him?"

"No."

Jiang Ting buried his head into his wife Xiangxiang's soft neck, looking a little aggrieved (?)

After sending his wife back to the bedroom, Jiang Ting told Uncle Wen that they had dinner in the bedroom.

Uncle Wen thought for a second, then nodded, "In your room, or Miss Yanyan's room?"

Jiang Ting: "Mine."

Uncle Wen: "Okay, I will deliver the meal to your room in the evening."

The relationship between the Patriarch and the Jiang family is not good, because when the Patriarch was young, they often scolded the Patriarch face-to-face as a little lunatic.