Chapter 919

The party went back to Fang's home, where dinner had been prepared long ago. Fang's parents were at home, and Zhang Mingjia, who had a big stomach, was also at home.

Fang obviously saw Zhang Mingjia's stomach, and his mouth showed a little smile.

At the dinner table, Yue Yue couldn't stop at all. He heard that he would have a new friend soon. He was very happy. After dinner, he walked around Zhang Mingjia and looked at Zhang Mingjia's stomach curiously.

Mr. Fang took his son and grandson to the study to discuss the birthday.

Nie Qingqing sits next to Zhang Mingjia and looks at Yue, fearing that she might accidentally bump into a pregnant woman.

Nie Qingqing is very grateful for Zhang Mingjia's standing on her side about Yang Zheng's incident. The two people's concern is also relieved because Yue Yue likes Zhang Mingjia.

"Mom, I want a little brother, too." Yue Yue hand on Zhang Mingjia's belly, period wing said.

Fang Lancang came down from the upstairs, looked at Nie Qingqing with deep meaning in his eyes, and picked Yue up.

"There will be," Fang Lancang assured with Yue seriously.

"Fang Lancang," Nie Qingqing blushed and cried.

Zhang Mingjia was smiling when her face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter?"

Nie Qingqing first noticed Zhang Mingjia's change. Zhang Mingjia couldn't speak and pointed to his stomach.

Fang Junhao also found out and ran over quickly. With a rare anxiety on his face, he picked up Zhang Mingjia.

"I'll drive," Fang Lancang quickly picked up the key and walked toward the door.

Yue Yue seems to realize that adults have important things to do. Seeing aunt Yan Zhang's pale face, he retreats to one side and is surrounded by mother Fang.

"Grandma."

"Well

When Yue Yue calls her, mother Fang seems to have something put down. She looks worried and stands beside Fang Junhao, holding Zhang Mingjia's hand to comfort her Nie Qingqing.

Soon Fang Lancang and Nie Qingqing sent Zhang Mingjia and Fang Junhao to the hospital.

Sitting on the chair in the corridor of the hospital, people's expressions were not very good. My grandfather came back to see me. When I was old, Fang Junhao didn't let my grandfather stay much.

According to Fang Junhao, today is not the due date for delivery. It seems that it's premature. The baby in the belly can't wait to see the world.

Finally, when Fang Junhao was worried, the door was opened, and several doctors came out with a smile on their face holding the cleaned baby.

"Congratulations, mother and son. It's a boy."

Fang Junhao looked at the child in a hurry, and then continued to stare into the room until Zhang Mingjia was pushed out pale and hurried forward.

Zhang Mingjia looks at the man in front of her and goes to sleep.

Nie Qingqing and Yue Yue look at the baby lying in the incubator in the glass window.

"Mom, why is he so small, so I can't play with him." Yue Yue is not very happy to say, God knows, she has been thinking about playing with his own toys since she knew her aunt's baby was born.

Nie Qingqing touched Yue's head, "he will grow up, just like you."

Zhang Mingjia is lying on the hospital bed, looking at Fang Junhao as if she can't sit still. She walks around, either cutting fruit, or looking at her, or she says that if there's something wrong with her, she'll go to the doctor immediately.

Although this is right, but looking at him with no expression to do such a thing, still feel some violation.

Zhang Mingjia has seen their son several times. It's amazing. More than a year ago, she was still trying to draw a line with Fang Junhao. Now she has her own child with him.

Zhang Mingjia did not open her face before Fang Junhao looked at her. She pretended to be looking away. Of course, her arrogance could not be changed.

Grandfather's birthday was held as usual. Fortunately, Zhang Mingjia was able to attend as usual.

Not much time, she quickly recovered, a lot better complexion, dressed up and walked in front of the hotel.

A few days before the celebration, Mr. Fang told Nie Qingqing to bring her father and mother together. This time, Nie's father and mother put on the clothes Fang Lancang had prepared for them, together with Nie's army, which had already walked like normal people.

When Nie Qingqing comes down from Fang Lancang's car, she pauses. Fang Lancang looks at Pei Shuqin and Zhang Zhenguo from different cars.

These days, things happen too much, Nie Qingqing almost forget their things, but see Pei Shuqin that moment, her heart is still surging with a complex mood.

Pei Shuqin obviously saw Nie Qingqing and her face didn't change. She nodded to Fang Lancang and walked into the hotel.

Nie Qingqing stood in the same place and didn't move for a long time, which finally attracted Nie's mother's attention.

"What's the matter, Qingqing?"

"Mom, it's OK." Nie Qingqing's worried eyes on Nie's mother, she took back her mind. What was she thinking just now? There was only one mother.In the hotel, there have been many elites. Under the light of the hall, all of them are dressed in suits and full dresses.

Mr. Fang is surrounded by some old people who are about the same age. Nie Qingqing feels that he has eyes looking at him from time to time. When he looks along, he sees Yue Yue smiling and looking at his position.

When he just entered the hotel, he ran away. Now he was seen by Nie Qingqing, and he quickly hid behind master Fang.

Nie Qingqing looks at him with a proud expression. He thinks of the time when he met him at the airport. It seems that his expression is a little similar to that of now.

She seems to know what they are saying

Zhang Yuehua, Nie Zhenwei and Nie Junjun were also picked up by Fang Lancang's parents.

Nie Qingqing looked around at the hall and didn't see them. He was worried that they would not get used to it.

Fang Lancang suddenly pulls Nie Qingqing's hand and pulls her thoughts back.

In the eyes of the people, Nie Qingqing holds the hand stretched out in front of him and gives him a proper smile.

He was relieved in his heart, and was noticed by Fang Lancang, with a smile in his eyes.

Fang Lancang's business partners came to talk to each other. From time to time, they would come forward, making Nie Qingqing nervous and uncomfortable.

Nie Qingqing noticed that the woman beside the man who had just shaken hands was tall, with a kind of amorous feelings in the eyebrows and a smile on her face, standing beside the man.

The man said a few polite words to Fang Lancang and began to talk about business with him.

Soon Nie Qingqing felt that the female companion was different from herself. Whether it was her fluent and extraordinary speech or her timely opinions, when listening to their chat, Nie Qingqing felt that she could not help Lancang.

Fortunately, Nie Qingqing soon got rid of this idea and looked up at Nie Lancang.

In fact, nothing to care about, everyone's life experience is different, others may not be what she wants.

The female companion noticed Nie Qingqing and naturally talked with her. She talked about the topics that women often talk about and asked about Yue, which made Nie Qingqing feel at ease.

Feeling that her companion's eyes fell on Nie Qingqing's hand, Nie Qingqing noticed that Fang Lancang hadn't let go of her hand until now.

Nie Qingqing is a little embarrassed, but she doesn't decide to let Fang Lancang go. She will feel at ease with Fang Lancang.

"It's OK, there are my mother and them over there," Fang Lancang said in a low voice, as if he could see what Nie Qingqing was thinking.

Fang looked at Nie Qingqing across the crowd with satisfaction in his eyes. Soon his sight was blocked by others.

The birthday party went smoothly. After Fang talked, people became casual and chatted with each other in twos and threes. Nie Qingqing didn't have to follow Fang Lancang. They found a small corner to rest.

"Be careful."

Fang Lancang pulls Nie Qingqing to himself. At the place where Nie Qingqing just stood, a glass of red wine is overturned and splashed on the ground.

Although Fang Lancang pulled it in time, Nie Qingqing's chest was still soaked with red wine, revealing a piece of skin on her chest, which was covered by Fang Lancang's suit.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

A girl in waiters' clothes stooped to stand in front of Nie Qingqing, desperately lowered her head and said.

Nie Qingqing wants to pull her up, but she can't move.

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to."

When Nie Qingqing didn't notice, his eyes around him changed a little.

In other people's eyes, it's like a girl spilling red wine. Nie Qingqing is pestering and unwilling to let her go.

"You can leave."

Fang Lancang said in a bad mood.