The next morning.

It's sunny and sunny.

Qiao Weiwei got up early in the morning and waited at the gate of the Jiang family. After a while, a sports car finally appeared on the road ahead and was driving this way.

The car stops next to Qiao Weiwei, the door opens, and a man in casual clothes, wearing iconic sunglasses, comes out of the car.

"Brother, are you here?" See people, Qiao Weiwei very happy smile to meet up, pounce on his arms.

Qiao runzhe reached out and hugged her, then said with some heartache, "Why are you thin again?"

"No," qiaoweiwei released qiaorunzhe, and then looked at himself, and then said, "brother, I have always been like this, where thin."

"Silly girl, I'm joking with you." Qiao runzhe looks at his sister in front of him with a happy smile on his face.

"Brother, can you stay longer when you come to see me this time?" Qiao Weiwei suddenly looks up to ask him.

"Well, I have nothing to do now anyway." Qiao runzhe nodded.

Qiaorunzhe immediately agreed to meet his smile.

"Brother, let's go in. I've prepared the room for you. I'll take you." Qiao Weiwei happily embraces Qiao runzhe's arm and goes in.

Song Xiaoya, who is still wandering in her sleep, turns over lazily at this time, reaches to the side and touches, but does not touch Jiang Beichen's tight chest.

She just slowly opened her eyes and looked to the side. Jiang Beichen had already got up.

Slowly sitting up, song Xiaoya stretches, then looks into the room. Finally, in front of Jiang Beichen's desk, he sees his figure sitting there.

Jiang Beichen is sitting in front of his desk, seriously checking some documents and materials with his computer.

Hearing the news here, Jiang Beichen closed the computer, then stood up and walked to song Xiaoya, "little lazy, wake up?"

Jiang Beichen sat down beside her.

Song Xiaoya yawns and nods to him. When she came back to her room yesterday, she fell asleep and didn't wake up until this morning.

"Wash your face and get ready for breakfast."

"Well." Song Xiaoya nodded, about to lift the quilt out of bed, but Jiang Beichen suddenly blocked in front of her, don't let her down.

"What for?" She looked up at him suspiciously. Just now she was asked to wash her face, but she was not allowed to go down to the ground. Was she hiding in the quilt to wash her face?

"Song Xiaoya, the first thing you do when you get up is to give your husband a good morning kiss." Jiang Beichen lowered his head and looked at her seriously.

Jiang Beichen is asking her for a kiss.

Song Xiaoya just put down her heart and laughed awkwardly, "Jiang Beichen, I just woke up and haven't washed yet."

"Never mind, I won't dislike you." Jiang Beichen thin lips a close, very generous say.

“……” Song Xiaoya said he was speechless.

She pause, then body up, sent his lips in the past, in Jiang Beichen's lips gently kiss, and then hurried out of bed, all the way trot into the bathroom.

After Song Xiaoya came out from the bathroom, a servant had already sent today's breakfast to Jiang Beichen's room.

Jiang Beichen is sitting at his desk, holding a coffee cup in one hand, while reviewing the documents on the computer.

I saw her come out of the bathroom and turn off the computer.

"Come and have breakfast." He glanced at her and said.

Song Xiaoya nodded and went to sit down in the position opposite Jiang Beichen. There is fresh milk and juice on the table, as well as some bread and desserts.

Song Xiaoya just ate a small piece of bread, and then felt full, no appetite.

Jiang Beichen frowned, put a glass of milk in front of her, and then gave her a fried egg, "Song Xiaoya, eat all these things."

"So much, I can't finish it." Song Xiaoya first drank a mouthful of milk, and then looked at the fried eggs. She was worried about how to eat them.

"It's for my baby daughter." Jiang Beichen glanced at her stomach, then said discontentedly.

She is not alone now, where can she eat a little.

"Baby girl?" Jiang Beichen this words, almost let song Xiaoya a mouthful of milk spray out, she some embarrassed looking at him, "how do you know is a daughter?"

The baby in her belly is less than a month now, and now he can't judge the gender at all. How can he know that the baby in her belly must be her daughter.

"Because I want her to be a daughter." Jiang Beichen pursed his lips, and then answered naturally.

More than half a year later, he will be able to meet his daughter. Jiang Beichen is in a good mood when he thinks about it.

"Whether a child is a man or a woman is not a matter of hope." Song Xiaoya some speechless looking at him, if she gave birth to a boy, he will not be disappointed.She also has some curiosity in her heart. She doesn't know why Jiang Beichen likes girls.

"I say it's a daughter. She's a daughter. Eat quickly and cut the crap!" Song Xiaoya mumbles a few words, and Jiang Beichen is a little upset.

He didn't like boys all the time, especially like Jiang Fengjie, he didn't want to see them at a glance.

So he hoped that the child would be a daughter, a silly girl who would be as lovely, beautiful and stupid as her.

“……” Song Xiaoya face Jiang Beichen's overbearing unreasonable, can only pout, and then quietly continue to eat their breakfast.

Well, for the sake of the baby in her stomach, she should eat more and develop herself into a big fat man as soon as possible, then she can give birth to a little fat man.

After breakfast, Jiang Beichen had some work to deal with, so he began to work in his bedroom and held a remote video conference.

As soon as song Xiaoya listened to the content of Balabala's meeting, she felt bored and didn't want to stay here to disturb him, so she went out for a walk alone.

Her second sister-in-law had taken her around yesterday, and now she has a general understanding of the layout of the Jiang family.

While walking, she inadvertently came to a small garden, which was sealed with glass to prevent the cold air from freezing to the flowers.

In such a cold winter, the garden of Jiang's family is still green and luxuriant, with flowers of various colors blooming, which has a beautiful feeling.

Song Xiaoya is curious for a moment, so she can't help walking over and wants to go in and have a look.

The temperature inside the glass greenhouse is much higher than that outside. No wonder there are so many beautiful flowers.

After walking a few steps inside, song Xiaoya saw a red flower, very coquettish, and immediately attracted her attention. She stopped and squatted beside the red flower, enjoying it seriously.

I don't know when there will be a sound behind me. A voice of vicissitudes will come, "who is there?"