Hearing the wind, Yue straightened up, half knelt down on the bed, took Yan Qingsi's hand and gave her a kiss on the back of her hand: "I am the queen, no, you are my boss."

Holding hands together, Yan Qingsi saw the same ring on her ring finger, and her heart was soft: "then you have to protect me for life."

Yue Tingfeng opens his arms and gently encircles Yan Qingsi's waist. He holds her soft belly in his face: "you, and him!"

Yan Qingsi is a pregnant woman. She can't stay up late and is sleepy. She soon falls asleep. Yue Tingfeng is holding her and counting the time on the clock.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.

Yue Tingfeng witnessed the arrival of 12 o'clock and the new year. He bowed his head and kissed Yan Qingsi on the forehead: "happy new year, wife."

Hand gently on her belly: "happy new year, baby."

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Mrs. Yue thought she could sleep. After all, she was so happy today. However, when she went back to her room, she couldn't sleep. She kept taking her mobile phone to watch it. In fact, she didn't know what to watch. She just went to the real-time news page and saw Xia Anlan's face.

Mrs. Yue threw away her mobile phone. Today is new year's day. He didn't even make a phone call. All day long, he kept saying that he liked her and wool. Have you ever seen a pursuer who didn't even make a phone call or send a text message?

I also want her name to be written on his household register. Dream about it.

Seeing that it was about 12 o'clock in the morning, Mrs Yue took another look at her mobile phone, but it still didn't move. She pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

But after a while, she pulled the quilt down again to show her head, but He's very busy!

Especially today, he must be more busy and can't be too harsh on him!

Mrs. Yue grabs her cell phone again and orders some news reports about Xia Anlan. It seems that the whole day's journey is very close.

She sighed, forget it Who made him the president!

Mrs. Yue gritted her teeth. She didn't care about him any more. Just call him.

As soon as diankai reached zero, her mobile phone rang before she dialed the number. Seeing the number, Mrs. Yue sat up excitedly. She immediately connected: "hello..."

With that, she felt that her voice seemed a little too eager, as if she was looking forward to his call.

Madame Yue deliberately lowered her voice and pretended to be careless: "that So late, what's up? "

Xia Anlan's voice was soft and soothing: "haven't you slept yet?"

Madame Yue said, "today I'm celebrating the new year with Qingfeng. I'm so happy. I haven't fallen asleep yet."

"I haven't slept, either."

"Of course I know you haven't slept, or who will call me now."

Xia Anlan said with a smile: "it's snowing in Los Angeles."

"Yes, it's coming. How do you know?" Mrs. Yue felt a little silly after asking. She must have read the weather forecast!

Xia Anlan said: "it's quite big, a little cold..."

The more Mrs. Yue listens, the more wrong it is. How does his voice sound like it's outside? No, no, it's not the point. The point is how does he know that it's snowing heavily in Los Angeles and it's cold?

Oh, my God

Madame Yue jumped down from the bed and ran to the window barefoot. She opened the window. It was dark outside. The street lights in the yard could only light up a small area around.

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