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Chapter 772 Before I Met You

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    Smelling the fragrance of her hair, he couldn't help but breathe heavily, and the drowsiness that had already appeared gradually dissipated, and he nibbled her earlobe: "I want you."

    Her breathing stagnated, and her body curled up slightly: "Aren't you sleepy?"

    His hot breath fell on her ears: "Now I'm not sleepy anymore."

    The next day was Saturday, and Mark Tingchen got up early in the morning. He didn't go to the company and stayed at home with Xiaotuanzi.  Wen Yan had nothing to do, thinking about going to the hospital to see Chen Mengyao.

    When she arrived at the hospital, while waiting for the elevator on the first floor, she ran into Aze again by chance. This time, Aze was not carrying a lunch box, but supplies for babies and pregnant women. Maybe he was a big man with no experience.  Some of the things I bought were useless, and some were superfluous. Even milk powder was not suitable for newborns.

    She couldn't help but reminded aloud: "You bought the wrong things, some of which you didn't need, and you didn't buy what you needed. Did Anya give birth?"

    Aze looked at the plastic bag in his hand: "It was activated last night, and I entered the delivery room today, probably today. I don't understand these, can I trouble you tell me? What else do you need?"

    Wen Yan was moved with compassion, anyway, Anya has given birth to a child now, and besides A Ze, there is no other experienced elders around her, which is somewhat pitiful.  She nodded: "Come with me, I'll take you to a nearby maternity store to buy what you need. It's inconvenient for you to take care of a man, and you can't take care of it. Maternal women are very weak, so you can't be too casual, please  Confinement lady."

    Aze nodded: "I think so too, after all, I don't understand either. Then I will trouble you."

    After taking Aze to finish shopping and returning to the hospital, Wen Yan did not go to Chen Mengyao's ward, but went to Anya's side with Aze.  The mothers were all on the same floor, and Anya also lived in a single room. It can be seen that Aze is still very good to Anya, and he is willing to spend money. Even the things he bought wrong before are the best.

    Anya was already in the delivery room, and Wen Yan explained how to use the things she bought one by one. For some complicated things, Aze wrote them down on her mobile phone. The serious look on her face was not faked.  Wen Yan couldn't help asking one more question: "Are you still living in the apartment?"

    Aze shook his head: "No, I bought a house and moved there. Now that I have a child, I am no longer alone than I used to be. I can't live too casually. A confinement woman is also enough. I will contact you now.  , when she is finished giving birth, someone will take care of her. Thank you."

    Wen Yan smiled: "It's okay, it should be, after all, I also met Anya once, so she is lucky to meet you."

    Azer paused, wanted to say something, but stopped talking.  Wen Yan said: "You can say whatever you want. Although we are not familiar with each other, we are not completely unfamiliar."

    In the end, Aze still didn't say what he wanted to say: "Forget it, it's okay."

    Wen Yan didn't ask any further questions, and calmly changed the topic: "Qu Qingge has been pregnant for a few months, right? She should give birth soon."

    Aze looked at her quietly for two seconds: "It's true that Qu Qingge is pregnant, but I have been on vacation for the past few months, taking care of Anya, and not staying at Ye's house. If you want to know anything, just ask me."  Probability is useless."

    Ah Ze is really not an ordinary person, he has a keen mind.  Wen Yan pursed his lips: "I'm not helping you today to sniff out the news, so don't think too much about it. I can find out what I want to know, so I don't need to ask you insincerely. I'll go first, and wait until Anya gives birth.  You take good care of her."

    Arriving at Chen Mengyao's ward, he gently mentioned the matter of Anya giving birth.  Chen Mengyao was breastfeeding her child, she curled her lips and said, "It's really not a few days away, I gave birth to her as well, and she was born in the same hospital, when I think that her child almost became Jing Shaoqing's child, I feel sick.  "

    The corner of Jing Shaoqing's mouth twitched: "Can we not blame me for everything? What do you mean by almost? Much worse, okay?"

    Wen Yan couldn't help laughing: "Yaoyao, you're still so 'standard' in your speech. Didn't your mother come over today?"

    Chen Mengyao's brows were full of pride: "I pushed them away, and I feel very uncomfortable staring at me every day. The whole family circles around me. I'm not flattered, I'm frightened, okay? It made me and Guobao  It's like. All of a sudden, everyone didn't do anything, just guarding me. No one can bear it. I know they are treating me well. It's two different things. Especially when I'm breastfeeding, a few pairs of eyes are straight  Staring at me, my mother also said in front of everyone that my son is so cute while breastfeeding, I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground."

    Wen Yan said with a smirk: "Aren't I also staring at you for breastfeeding now? Why aren't you embarrassed?"

    Chen MengyaoHey smiled: "This is different, we are in a relationship that we don't have to avoid when we change clothes, it's different, don't confuse it."

    Seeing how she can talk, laugh and breastfeed the child herself, she has survived this test and recovered well, Wen Yanxin put it in her stomach: "You are in good spirits again, it seems that the wound is not very bad  It hurts."

    Chen Mengyao sighed: "It still hurts, but it's not as painful as before, and I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and then I will be alive and kicking again. My diet is too light to swallow, and I want to find a place to eat right away."  A hot pot meal, the extra spicy one!"

    Wen Yan and Jing Shaoqing looked at each other speechlessly, and only Chen Mengyao had this kind of mentality. She was thinking about eating hot pot before she was discharged from the hospital. If she knew that she couldn't eat it for the next month, she might turn her face and cry on the spot. Of course, this  Neither Wen Wenyan nor Jing Shaoqing dared to speak, and neither of them wanted to hit the gun.

    Jing Shaoqing's son was named Jing Xingfan, which was mentioned by Jing Shaoqing's father, Jing Chengxu.  The word is also Chen Mengyao's favorite point, saying that even if you can't make a baby relative, it's the same as being a good brother.

    On the day Chen Mengyao was discharged from the hospital, someone anonymously sent a bouquet of flowers. There were a few bright red roses in the center of the red carnations. Such a combination bouquet looked a little weird.  Since everyone was present, Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing didn't know who sent the flowers, but at the same time they knew it well.

    Back at Baishuiwan villa, when Jiang Ling and Jing Chengxu left, and Xia Lan was busy in the kitchen again, Chen Mengyao took the initiative to mention the bouquet of flowers: "I know who sent the bouquet of flowers, I have already let my mother take them away, you  If you¡¯re not happy, just say it.¡±

    Jing Shaoqing lowered her head slightly, and gently helped her press her calf, with an unclear expression on her face: "No, it's just a bunch of flowers, I won't be unhappy. Don't think too much, the most important thing is to take good care of your body." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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