Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Chapter 153 Don’t have a caesarean section

Angel is messy in the wind.

How to pick out words?

"I just used a metaphor, a slightly exaggerated metaphor. If I were a casual person, how could I still be solo now?"

Lu Junyan stuffed an orange into his mouth.

If Lu Haochen hadn't "lost contact" back then, her solo career would have ended long ago, right?

Thinking of this, an unknown fire arose in his heart, and the orange in his mouth suddenly turned sour.

An Qi didn't notice anything unusual about him, and all her attention was on the TV.

When it started playing on the app at ten o'clock, she quickly took out her phone to view the barrage.

"Wow, everyone on the barrage is praising our Xiaoran for being handsome. Our Xiaoran can be sweet or salty, fairy or lustful, domineering, cold or gentle, with an absolutely explosive physique."

Lu Junyan was leaning on the sofa, holding his forehead with his slender fingers, quietly watching her frantically scrolling through the barrage.

One thing, he had to admit, Enron was very malleable and had no limitations in filming.

Otherwise, Xingyu will not support it.

Half an hour later, his brows gradually tightened.

How could she completely ignore his existence for so long!

A flash of fire flashed through his eyes, and he snatched her phone away.

"It's time for you to sleep, don't stay up late."

"I don't want to sleep now." An Qi was excited and wanted to get her phone back, but she didn't expect to be violently picked up by him and strode to the room.

That attitude was extremely overbearing and left no room for negotiation!

Angel is sweating!

If he were an actor, he could only play one role, that of the Demon Lord.

Act in your true colors!

Lying on the bed, she was not sleepy at all. Thinking of the company's team building, she casually asked, "Will you participate in team building on the weekend?"

"Am I free?" He glanced at her coldly.

"If you are not idle, how can the big boss be idle?"

She closed her mouth knowingly and closed her eyes casually, so as not to cause trouble again.

Lu Junyan's voice came from the side again: "You want to go?"

"Yeah." She nodded, "I like to participate in team building activities the most."

Lu Junyan stretched out his big hand and covered her bulging belly, "You can only stay at home now."

She pursed her lips, "Moderate exercise helps to give birth naturally. Some pregnant women also climb stairs to exercise? I don't want to be unable to give birth and have to get a knife in my stomach."

As she said that, she changed her tone and said, "But don't worry, I won't participate in the event. I will just cheer for my colleagues from the side."

Lu Junyan was silent, his fingers gently caressing her belly, and his eyes fell on her delicate red lips.

This small mouth could rarely say anything pleasant to his ears. Whenever it moved, it gave him the urge to "punish" him severely.

His Adam's apple rolled, he drank a glass of water, then picked up the prenatal education book on the bedside table and prepared to tell the child a story.

An Qi glanced and whispered: "You haven't been here in the past two days. They stayed up very late and their stomachs were still moving."

Lu Junyan's deep black ice eyes flickered faintly in the light, with a sharp cold light, "Is it because you haven't slept either?"

"I went to bed. I go to bed on time at almost ten o'clock every day. I sleep soundly and soundly, but they kicked me awake." She explained seriously.

But it didn't sit well with Lu Junyan, because he hadn't slept well in the past two days. The days felt too long, and the nights were even longer and boring.

Frowning slightly, he pinched her tender cheek and said, "You have seriously overtime today. Close your eyes and go to sleep immediately. Don't affect the child's rest."

"Oh." She stuck out her tongue and closed her eyes obediently.

After a while, Lu Junyan's deep voice came to his ears.

He usually spoke coldly, but when he told the child a story, his tone was particularly gentle, like the whispering evening breeze, which made her ears feel so comfortable.

In fact, she didn't sleep well in the past two days. Before, she fell asleep listening to his prenatal education stories almost every day.

Without him, it was too quiet and empty.

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