Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"You don't have to worry about Cheng Yingxuan, after all, it's just a mistress. Yan Jiarong can't afford her, and Shi Ting likes her again. It's useless. You have peace of mind to raise a baby." Grandpa Yan said fiercely.

Luo Mengna bowed her head.

...

In a private European-style villa on the outskirts, the driver Zheng Wei drove the luxury car Aston Martin into the villa gate and parked the car.

Yan Shiting answered the phone as soon as she got out of the car.

"Master, yesterday, Luo Mengna came to the old man's house to find the old man and his wife, and said she was pregnant with your child. Today there are the latest developments..." On the other end of the phone, a maid took care of what happened in Yan's old mansion today All reported to Yan Shiting, and then asked, "Do you need to take any action?"

What kind of person is Yan Shiting, how could he let Luo Mengna such a cheap woman make waves in the old house without knowing?

After he listened, his sharp and cold eyes flashed a deep, "Let her jump for two more days. The smell of falling into **** from heaven must be enjoyed. Those old, too busy on weekdays, dare Forcing me to marry Yang Qian, it is also time for them to give them some beautiful feelings. Find a few eyeliners to focus on Luo Mengna, Li Ru, Yan Kai, the grasshopper on a rope, the more happy the fox tail is Can't hide."

"Yes."

Yan Shiting ordered to hang up the phone, turned the phone to the SMS page, and stared at the short message saying pregnancy... His eyes flashed through the condensation.

Immediately, he told Zheng Wei expressionlessly, "Let the servant move all the baby products in the car to the room on the second floor and set up a special baby room."

...

Cheng Yingxuan was not very stable in her sleep, and always felt that her whole body was covered with X-rays like a detector.

She opened her eyes and saw Yan Shiting sitting on the edge of the bed. The cold eyes contained a kind of extreme tenderness, staring at her momentarily, just like what she was, she couldn't bear to remove her eyes.

He thought his eyes were strange, not the same as usual.

It turned out that he was staring at her. She yawned sleepily, "You are back? What time is it now."

"Little lazy cat is awake?" Yan Shiting's cold male voice deliberately softened, as if afraid to startle her, and reached out to help her sit up, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon. I let the servant prepare the meal, you get off You can eat now."

She moved her legs out of bed, and he bent down to help her wear shoes.

"You..." She blinked, staring at his strange behavior. Isn't he always the most proud? In his capacity, he helped her to wear shoes...

A touch of inevitable rise in her chest.

Helping her to put on the shoes, he stood up, his face was cold and cold, but his face was full of tenderness.

"Go eat." He took the initiative to lift her.

"I'm not sick and I'm full of sleep, don't you have to walk all the way to support me?" She drew back her hand in doubt.

"You must be more careful in everything now and then." He stretched out his hand and scraped her brisk nose with pampering.

She went to the bathroom to wash, and changed clothes before going downstairs.

Yan Shiting didn't know what medicine was wrong before she went to the staircase. He suddenly hugged her and hugged her, and she walked down the stairs in a princess hug.

"Hey!" she protested, "I will go myself..."

"How dangerous is it to go downstairs, let me hold you."

She had to wrap his hands around his neck, "Your family is a thief, or a gangster, how could it be dangerous?"