Chapter 253 She's pregnant, he's going to be a father

She's actually pregnant!

Si Moyan's head buzzed, and there was a moment of blankness.

He held the ultrasound report in his big hand, which kept tightening, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

He raised his narrow and deep eyes and looked at Wen Yan in disbelief, "Last month, you said we didn't use contraception during the safe period. Did you lie to me?"

Wen Yan looked at the man's tense face, and she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

I wonder if he is happy or unhappy?

"It was indeed a safe period that time, but this child is destined to be with us. He happened to be conceived during the safe period. You can't ask me to abort it if I get pregnant, right?"

The man held her hand with a trembling hand, "But you are still very young, I didn't want you to get pregnant so early."

Wen Yan knew what he was thinking about, she held his big hand back, "We got the marriage certificate three months ago, this child is not considered unmarried pregnancy, and besides, I am 22 years old, I can have a baby."

They missed each other for more than a hundred years, and she couldn't wait to have a love fruit that belonged to them.

Simo Yan looked at Wen Yan deeply with his black eyes, and confirmed that she wanted to keep the child. His eyes were red, and he stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly into his arms.

He felt a sense of unreality as if he was dreaming.

He felt so light, as if he was in the clouds.

He and Yan'er had a child!

Ha!

Ha!

Was he really not hallucinating?

Wen Yan was tightly held in the man's arms. She could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

Boom boom boom.

It seemed to be beating out of his chest.

He must be excited and happy!

After hugging for a long time, Si Moyan let go of Wen Yan.

He stroked her still flat belly with his big hand, "Little guy, I'm the daddy."

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile on her charming face, "It's still an embryo now, we don't know if it's a girl or a boy, by the way, do you want a daughter or a son?"

Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan with dark eyes, "I want a daughter who looks like you."

Wen Yan's smile deepened, "Little cotton-padded jackets usually look like their dads."

But if a daughter looks like him, it should be pretty.

"The wedding will be held tomorrow, will you be tired carrying a baby?"

Wen Yan shook her head, "Even if I am tired, it's a happy tiredness."

Si Moyan stretched out his long arms and picked her up from the lounge chair.

Wen Yan saw many people looking at them, she buried her face in the man's arms, "What are you doing, put me down quickly."

The man held her tightly and refused to let go, "Carry you to the car."

After he carried her to the car, he fastened her seat belt.

Wen Yan looked at his smiling face, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "Dad and Sister Luo Yi said that the bride and groom can't meet the day before the wedding, I drove here by myself, what are you doing carrying you to the car?"

The man touched her bright and delicate face, "I'll take you to the gate."

Wen Jinglou bought a villa for Wen Yan in Yecheng, and Wen Yan married into the Si family from the villa.

After the two held their wedding in Yecheng, they had to go to S country to hold another one.

Si Moyan sent Wen Yan to the gate of the villa. He unbuckled her seat belt and was about to bend down to kiss her lips when he saw Wen Jinglou coming out of the villa.

"My father-in-law is here. I won't take you in."

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing. She hugged his neck with both hands and kissed him on his thin lips. "See you tomorrow."

The man's deep eyes were filled with tenderness. "See you tomorrow."

...

Wen Yan's bridesmaids included Shao Xi, Wan Yu, and Huo Yanzhi.

Huo Yanzhi wore a pink suit with a sling bag. He reminded Shao Xi and Wan Yu, "As bridesmaids, we can't let the groom and the groomsmen in easily tomorrow unless they complete all the tasks I assign."

Wen Yan glanced at the task list listed by Huo Yanzhi.

The corners of her mouth twitched, "Are you a little too harsh on the groom?"

Huo Yanzhi snorted, "Who made him my rival in love?"

Wen Yan crossed her arms, "When did he become your rival in love?"

Huo Yanzhi's ears suddenly turned red, "My dear, I have been secretly in love with you for a long time, but you don't know anything about it. Don't you know fortune-telling?"

Wen Yan shrugged, "Sorry, my attention is all on my husband."

Huo Yanzhi, "..."

This is a knife-beating!

Simoyan must have saved the Milky Way system in his previous life!

I'm so jealous!

...

Because they have to get up early tomorrow, Wen Jinglou and Luo Yi urged Wen Yan to rest early.

But lying in bed, Wen Yan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Countless images flashed through her mind. She recalled the ups and downs she and Si Moyan had gone through, and she was filled with endless sighs.

Knock knock -

the glass door between the bedroom and the balcony was suddenly knocked.

Wen Yan saw a tall figure standing outside, she quickly got up and opened the door.

"Why are you here?"

Si Moyan took off his coat and put it on Wen Yan, then stretched out his long arms, hugged her slender waist and flew to the roof.

He was very good at Qinggong, and he easily brought her to the roof of the villa.

Wen Yan was held in his arms, and the whole person was a little confused.

"I said before that I would take you to the rooftop to look at the stars."

Wen Yan sat on his lap, her arms around his neck, "There are still many things to do tomorrow, why don't you go to bed early?"

He rested his chin on the top of her head, his voice low and magnetic, "I can't sleep, I can't help but miss you when I close my eyes."

Wen Yan's lips curved into a smile, "Me too, the closer it gets to the wedding, the more I feel like I'm dreaming."

Si Moyan stroked Wen Yan's head, "Little fool, it's not a dream."

The two of them looked at the stars while talking about their visions for the future.

Wen Yan leaned in the man's arms, smelling his refreshing and pleasant scent, and gradually fell asleep.

"Brother Yan, I want to sleep."

The man hummed softly, "Mrs. Si, call me husband from now on."

Wen Yan hummed, "Husband."

A soft smile appeared between the man's dark and narrow eyebrows.

...

Wen Yan didn't know when Si Moyan left. She woke up again, and it was already the next day.

Luo Yi reminded her softly that the makeup artist and stylist were here.

Wen Yan rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed.

When she was about to finish her makeup, Wen Jinglou came over with glutinous rice balls, "Yanyan, eat the glutinous rice balls, and you and A Yan will be happily reunited in the future."

Wen Jinglou personally fed Wen Yan a bite of glutinous rice balls.

The moment the father and daughter looked at each other, they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

"Sister, if your brother-in-law bullies you in the future, you must tell me. I can beat him now." Wen Xiaoshu raised his fist.

Wen Yan looked at Xiaoshu, who was now a head taller than her, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Okay, you and Dad will always be my support."

...

The wedding of Si Moyan and Wen Yan shocked the world.

The Si family arranged thirty cars for the wedding reception, all of which were extended Rolls-Royce cars, and drove neatly to the Wen family villa.

The crowd was amazed. It was really magnificent and inhumane!

Si Jinxiao, Wen Shiyu, and Wen Yiheng stood in the crowd. When they saw this scene, they all felt mixed emotions and regretted it.

Especially Wen's mother, who was sold to the dark scene, saw the live broadcast of Wen Yan and Si Moyan's wedding on TV. She felt a sweet and fishy taste in her throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

...

"The wedding car is here!"

Someone shouted, and Huo Yanzhi and the bridesmaids immediately closed the door.

Wen Yan sat on the festive big bed. She could vaguely hear the booing from outside. Her heartbeat was tense and exciting like never before.