sjar Chapter 889 My belly is a little big
Chapter 889 My belly is a little big
Little Lu Jiang stood far away. This was just a lesson for Kou Xiaoquan. Don't think that living in your godfather's house is great. He is the boss here!
After the teacher came, little Lu Jiang just left with his schoolbag on his back.
The one who came to pick up little Lu Jiang was Suo He, and he happened to run into Mr. Zhuang Sanye and his wife outside.
Suohe saw the gentleman's car, so he got out and walked over.
Huo Yan saw the person coming over, turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng and said, "Where's Suohe? Didn't you let him rest?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at Huo Yan, who had a dull expression on her face. Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her round face, then smiled and said,
"He's here to pick up the kids."
"Oh?"
Huo Yan was surprised. "Yes, Lu Jiang, right?"
After Lu Zeng left, she no longer paid much attention to the people and things around Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Besides, she is busy and can’t even take care of herself, so how can she take care of others?
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, Huo Yan opened the door and got out. Suo He stood in front of the car, and when he saw Huo Yan, he greeted her hurriedly:
"Miss Huo Yan."
"Hello, Suohe." Huo Yan smiled. This was the first formal meeting they had had since he came back.
Huo Yan was hesitating whether to step forward and shake hands, but Zhuang Zhoucheng came down just in time, walked towards them, raised his arm and put it on Huo Yan's shoulder.
Huo Yan looked up at the man, and Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed softly:
"Suo He is getting married next month. Think about what we should give him as a gift."
"Oh? Haha, congratulations, Mr. Suohe." Huo Yan said with a smile.
Suo He looked at Huo Yan, who looked very pregnant. He remembered when Ruan Huixi was pregnant. At that time, he often went to Lu Zeng's house. Looking at Huo Yan's belly, he suddenly asked:
"When is Miss Huo Yan's due date? Her belly looks like she's about to give birth."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyebrows were filled with gentleness. He lowered his gaze to his wife, looked at her belly, and said with a smile:
"It's too small, and it looks bigger."
Huo Yan nodded, "Yes, the due date is in June."
"Aren't you pregnant with twins?" Suo He asked with a smile, as if he was asking too much.
But Wancheng had mentioned this before. When the Third Master went to New York to pick up the girl this time, Wancheng had a long talk with the girl's teacher.
Mr. Ente made it clear that the girl had no male companion when she was studying at Columbia University and in the two years after graduation.
I know a lot of people, and it is impossible not to come into contact with people at work.
There were many people pursuing her, but she did not start a romantic relationship.
Besides, this girl is really a workaholic both in school and after graduation.
If you really devote yourself to work, how will you have time for romance?
What could she achieve by running around the world all day long, instead of just sitting in the office drawing pictures and biting the pencil handles?
That's impossible. Being an architect is such an easy job?
The greater your achievements, the greater your efforts. The gains are directly proportional to the efforts.
When we went to pick up the girl and brought her back to China, we were in a hurry. Wancheng didn't have time to verify the truth of Mr. Ente's words, so he came back in a hurry.
Wancheng told Suohe about this matter, but did not tell this gentleman before verification, so as to avoid the third master from being disappointed.
Zhuang Zhoucheng took a closer look at his wife's belly, leaned over and said:
"Is this considered big? Are there two of them?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng actually didn't know whether the belly of a woman who was more than six months pregnant was big or small, but it seemed that more than just Suo He had mentioned that his wife's belly was quite big.
Are there really two little ones in my belly?
If there really are two, well, make him die of anger!
Huo Yan's expression remained calm as he shook his head, "One."
Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed her on the side of her cheek and said, "Okay, one is good, the other is the best."
Little Lu Jiang came out first.
Suo He hurriedly said, "Third Master, Miss Huo Yan, I'll go pick up the child."
After he finished speaking, he walked past the parents who were picking up their children, picked up little Lu Jiang at the door, and pulled the child towards Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan to stand on the road, and he stood on the next floor, protecting her with his arms, looking towards the school gate.
The road was completely blocked by cars, and the entrance was also surrounded by people, all of whom were parents picking up their children. Zhuang Zhoucheng did not take Huo Yan forward, and prepared to disperse some people before going over.
Huo Yan looked at Suo He and Xiao Lu Jiang who were walking towards them, and suddenly said:
"Lu Jiang looks so much like his father."
Especially the eyebrows and eyes, they look like they were carved from the same mold, except that the little face has the baby fat that is unique to children, but it does not affect who the child looks like.
Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around, put his big hands around her neck, held her head tighter, and kissed her on the face.
"Don't overthink it, ok?"
She knew more or less what Lu Zeng meant to her. She once said that she didn't need many friends, one or two close friends would be enough.
The people who could be considered her best friends, both left.
Mingli's matter had a great impact on Huo Yan. She pretended that nothing mattered to her for the sake of the baby in her belly, but Zhuang Zhoucheng could feel her depressed mood.
Huo Yan still smiled calmly, trying not to let the sudden sadness occupy his heart.
Because of her unstable emotions, the baby in her belly was suffering from oxygen deprivation. This was a serious matter. Huo Yan was a little scared and tried her best to control her psychological pressure and fear. She tried her best to adjust her mentality and let the baby be born healthy.
Little Lu Jiang came over, and when he saw Zhuang Zhoucheng, he ran towards him quickly with his short legs, shouting loudly:
"Uncle, uncle..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at Huo Yan and whispered, "Look, the children are willing to kiss me."
Huo Yan rolled his eyes and looked away. Is this something to be proud of?
Little Lu Jiang ran over, hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng's long legs, looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng and shouted:
"Uncle, when will you teach me how to box?"
Huo Yan looked at little Lu Jiang. Oh, I understand. It turns out that her master Zhuang’s trump card against little kids is just boxing.
"I'll take you to practice boxing when I have time." Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over and picked up little Lu Jiang, whispering:
"Call me Aunt Yanyan."
"Aunt Yanyan." Lu Jiang listened to Zhuang Zhoucheng's words very much and called out to him immediately.
"Call me godmother." Zhuang Zhoucheng said again.
"Godmother... Hey, uncle, another godmother?" Little Lu Jiang said in surprise.
He also called Miss Wang Xinyue his godmother. It was his mother's request. Although the lady didn't pay much attention to his mother and him, he reluctantly called her that after hearing that she was his godfather's wife.
Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned and glanced sideways at Huo Yan. Huo Yan's expression was still calm. Zhuang Zhoucheng felt in his heart that the little guy was now very good at hiding his emotions.
Put the child down and said seriously:
"There's only one godmother, Aunt Yanyan. Remember? It's her, no one else."
Little Lu Jiang nodded slowly, "Aunt Yanyan is my uncle's wife, right?"