Huo Beiting's gaze lightly swept across his wife's face, taking in Yan Qing's envious look.
Why, is she envious?
Obviously, their love story is also very romantic, okay!
Huo Beiting thought this unconvincedly in his heart. He walked towards where Yan Qing was sitting and then sat next to her.
"Do you envy them?"
Huo Beiting's words seemed a little aggrieved. Yan Qing blinked her big eyes, and noticing that there was something wrong with his tone, she said vaguely: "I'm not envious, don't frame me."
"No, you're definitely envious. Whenever you lie to me, you don't like looking into my eyes. You either look up or down. You can fool others... but you can't fool me."
Huo Beiting felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke.
However, whenever Yan Qing looked up, she could see the corners of the man's lips slightly raised, and there was no trace of pity on his face.
Huo Zhen cleared his throat and coughed twice, thinking it was time to tell Huo Beiting about the topic he had just discussed with Yan Qing.
"Let's talk business. Ruan Mowei seems to have come to Country M. You must protect Qingqing during this period."
Huo Beiting was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he even forgot to respond to him.
Ruan Mowei actually came?
Wasn't she in a mental hospital before?
Who let her out?
"Someone should pick her up after she's discharged from the mental hospital. Does this mean Ruan Mowei has an accomplice?"
Huo Beiting seemed to have grasped the crux of the matter. He touched his nose and felt that this matter was a bit difficult to handle.
"I think so too, but we are all in Country M now. Even if we know that Ruan Mowei has accomplices, it is impossible for us to go back and deal with them."
Huo Zhen also thought so in his heart. He suppressed his anger, and the smile on his face that had just appeared when he saw Huo Beiting and his wife playing had long disappeared.
"For now, we just need to deal with Ruan Mowei alone. Even if there are accomplices, they haven't taken action yet. How can we fight back without evidence?"
The other two nodded repeatedly.
Huo Beiting hummed, a hint of worry in his tone.
"Qingqing is not alone now. Although you have strengthened the security of the Huo Family Manor, I am still worried..."
"What's the point of worrying? Just protect me when the time comes."
Yan Qing noticed that the atmosphere between them was not right, and she couldn't stand such a dull and serious atmosphere. She touched her belly and winked at Huo Beiting playfully.
The implication was that he was asking him to take good care of himself and his children.
"I see," he nodded, placing his hand on Yan Qing's still very flat belly. "For some reason, he always had an inexplicable feeling that he could now communicate with the little life in her belly.
Blood connection is a magical thing.
In the following days, Huo Beiting was not in a hurry to go to the branch to handle work. It was also a rare occasion for Huo Zhen to come to the manor in Country M, so he drank tea and admired the flowers in the garden every day, leisurely and contented. He also kept reminding Huo Beiting not to worry too much about himself, and to spend more time with Yan Qing when he had time, and it would be good to take a walk in the nearby town.
The two of them decided to take some photos of the scenery of Country M as a souvenir while Yan Qing was still pregnant.
After Yan Qing gives birth, or even when the child grows up, seeing these photos again will be a beautiful memory.
Before going out, Yan Qing did not forget to go back to her room and dress up.
She rummaged through her closet. Although she had brought a lot of clothes, she was pregnant and didn't dare wear anything too tight, but she also didn't want to look too sloppy...
After choosing for a while, Yan Qing found that she had no suitable clothes to wear.
As the old saying goes, there is always one piece of clothing missing in a woman's wardrobe. Now Yan Qing finally realized it.
What should I do? I have nothing to wear!
He suddenly turned around and muttered to Huo Beiting.
He smiled when he heard that.
He stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulders, which looked a little thin at this time.
"You look good in anything you wear, but I always feel like you won't believe me when I say this, or even think I'm being perfunctory."
Huo Beiting complained, but as he hugged the other person's slender waist, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
What's more, he now knows in his heart that the person in his arms is carrying his child, and in just ten months, he will become a father.
"You're clearly just trying to fool me." Yan Qing pouted, reached out to the wardrobe and took out a red dress, trying it on her body twice, "Wear this, it's not too tight around the waist, and it won't squeeze your precious son."
Having said that, she turned around and went to change her clothes.
After changing her clothes, Yan Qing did not forget to put on some light makeup.
Her skin is very fair to begin with, and the red dress makes her look even more radiant.
"You look really good today."
Huo Beiting took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and gently placed a light kiss on her forehead.
Yan Qing only felt an itchy sensation on her forehead. In a trance, it was as if a butterfly landed on her forehead and quickly flew away.
She looked up at Huo Beiting and found that his eyes and eyebrows were smiling. She grumbled and punched him lightly on the chest, complaining: "You mean I wasn't good-looking before? I only look good today, right?"
After saying this, Yan Qing repeated his previous actions and punched him hard a few more times.
But how much strength can a woman have?
In addition, Yan Qing's words were full of coquettishness, and to Huo Beiting, the force was not as strong as a tickle.
"Why are you deliberately distorting my meaning again?"
Huo Beiting grabbed Yan Qing's little fist that was beating her chest, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw her acting coquettishly towards him.
He really wanted to reach out and rub the top of the head of the little woman in front of him.
Yan Qing raised the corners of her lips slightly, stopped playing with him, reached out and held Huo Beiting's arm, signaling him that he could leave.
"As you command, my princess."
Yan Qing chuckled and, with the help of Huo Beiting, got into his car. The two of them talked and laughed, and the topic occasionally fell on the future name of the child.
Yan Qing only felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction.
In the following days, the two of them traveled to several small towns around the Huo Manor that were very American in style.
Yan Qing felt a pity that Zhang Yaoxi was busy ordering wedding dresses and toast dresses for her wedding six months in advance, and had no time to travel with her.
She recalled more than once the time when the four of them had played together in the northern town of Country D...
Helplessly, Yan Qing could only sigh that time flies by.
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