Yan Yunming was indeed very surprised by this unexpected child.

It was enough to be one, so I had to give Yunting a heir, and then, unexpectedly, there was another one unexpectedly.

This child is really not good at all. If it is a boy, why are he having two naughty people here? He still takes up his wife's time; but his daughter's words...

Yan Yunming learned that he was pregnant, and he smoked many cigarettes on the balcony late at night and thought that he really didn't want to have a daughter, because he had been playing for so many years and was wandering for so many years, and was completely unscrupulous. He had never even thought of a child before, but now he might have a little princess...

What kind of scene is it like to have a daughter like this? How do you raise him when he is born, how do you spoil her, how do you educate her, and when you grow up...

When the little cutie grows up, she meets someone like him...

Yan Yunming took two sips of cigarettes, and after smudged the comfort of his lungs, he exhaled lightly, laughed, and felt his head a little big.

Well, he was like this, and the city was full of pink and swaying. He had slept with countless women, but he was born, so he definitely didn't allow someone to play with such a person.

He smiled again and sighed.

When he was born, he felt that his traces of the past were forced to be cleaned. From then on, he could only take care of his daughter honestly and truly become a good person...

It’s not that he doesn’t want to give birth to a daughter, but... giving birth to a daughter is really exciting to a man like him.

Yan Yunming crushed the cigarette butts, and smiled again. He looked at his lingering lingering in the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling window. He felt that he couldn't accept it too much about giving birth to a daughter.

I really feel that life has been turned over after birth.

After sitting outside for another ten minutes, the smell of smoke was dissipated, Yan Yunming went in.

Zhou Ning asked in a daze, "What are you doing..."

"It's okay, be good, go to bed." He hugged her and suddenly felt that she was with him. He was really sorry for her.

Zhou Ning raised her eyes, and the two looked at each other under the hazy wall lamp, and then seemed to smell a faint smell of tobacco on his body. "Well," she smiled, "What's wrong? Can't even sleep? Don't you want it?"

"No."

"If you want it or not, don't want it." She buried her face and half submerged into the pillow.

Seeing this, Yan Yunming sighed and lay down to kiss her, "No, baby, it's just a little surprised."

He smiled and said evilly, "A person like me must be a little mentally prepared to have a daughter, right?"

Zhou Ning snorted, her voice clear and soft, "Will you do it?"

"Let's talk about it, maybe he's still a little prince, huh?"

Zhou Ning silently turned over and carried him on her back: "I just don't want it, I'm not ready yet."

Yan Yunming hugged him from behind, "Baby, don't do this."

Zhou Ning ignored him and closed her eyes to sleep. Anyway, she knew that no matter how bad this person was, she would not let her not let this child be aborted.

Later, he returned to his exquisite life of nurturing the baby, but when Mr. Yan was taking care of the pregnant woman, he could not help but sometimes his eyes were a little unrecognizable. Sometimes he stared at his wife's belly, and always had a helpless smile that seemed to be there and nothing.

Zhou Ning thought it was strange and fun, and felt that Mr. Yan had been abused and had received retribution.

When he was playing, he would never have thought that he would have this day to wait for his wife to raise her baby, feed the little prince who had just turned one year old to drink milk powder, tell him stories, and then face the terrible thing about a daughter in his wife's belly.

Finally four months later, we could check the gender. Mr. Yan immediately asked someone to arrange it. Then the night before, the two were walking in the wedding yard. Yan Yunming took her for a walk. Can pregnant women sit there all the time.

During the middle of chatting until tomorrow, President Yan looked at his wife's slightly bulging belly again, and smiled slightly, "It's better to be a son. I'm used to taking care of my son, and I have experience."

Zhou Ning was overjoyed, "It's okay, I'll take care of you. I'll just say she doesn't have a father when she gave birth to the little princess."

“…”

Zhou Ning looked at him and laughed completely, "I just said that her father was a scumbag, a famous scumbag in the north city. I don't want us mother and daughter anymore. There are a bunch of women waiting for him outside."

“…”

He stepped forward and pressed her on the lamppost, "Lingling." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and it was really painful, and she was provoked.

Zhou Ning finished having fun and didn't irritate him to hit him anymore. She stood up against the street lights and said for a moment: "If you are afraid, don't check it, and then I'll talk about it when I'm born."

Yan Yunmeng curled his lips half-crossed and said lazily: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it better to die early and pass away early? I hope that after ten months, I will give birth to another little princess, and I won't..."

Zhou Ning pinched him, "What are you talking about?"

He smiled, and was indifferent when he was pinched, and only stared at her belly with his eyes hanging down.

The next day, Zhou Ning woke up naturally when she slept and was accompanied by Mr. Yan to go out for prenatal examination.

After checking everything, the mother was healthy and the mother was also very good, Mr. Yan seemed to ask casually, boys and girls.

The doctor was also Xi's doctor. The two who were examined were also experienced gynecologists specially arranged by Xi's. They were the two who had previously examined for Xi's two twins.

Hearing this, the doctor smiled and said, "Mr. Yan is as lucky as our Mr. Xi. This baby is a little princess, and he has both children."

A gust of wind blew in Zhou Ning's heart, and he immediately watched Yan Yunming.

"Lucky" General Yan stood there, holding her with one hand and writing it in his pocket, with his eyes straight and smiling, but although he was smiling, he didn't know what he was thinking and his expression was unclear.

Finally leaving the hospital, Zhou Ning tried her best to endure it and did not irritate the scumbag, and did not communicate with him.

But all the way back to the wedding room, a scumbag looked at her belly several times.

When she arrived, Zhou Ning was about to get off the car, but found that the car door was still locked. She turned her head and Yan Yunming sat there, slightly insane.

Zhou Ning raised her eyebrows: "Yan Yunming."

"Hmm?" He turned his head and looked.

Zhou Ning took a breath, "Are you so stimulating? You forgot to open the door? It's a blessing to come back safely all the way."

Yan Yunming smiled, said sorry, then unlocked the lock, got down and walked around the front of the car, opened the door for her and helped her down.

The next second Zhou Ning was pressed against the car door by him.

She hummed softly, "What are you doing? I told you that it's too late to have abortion now, and I don't want it. If you don't want it, just go over by yourself. The son belongs to my daughter belongs to me. You go to waste yourself and make an appointment."

Yan Yunming stared at her, and after a while, he picked up her chin and kissed her.

Zhou Ning wanted to push him, but she couldn't push him. Finally, she was pressed against the car door and kissed her until her body became soft and her breathing was uneven. She was let go.

"Will I want it?" he asked in a low voice, "I'm married, will I want my biological little princess?"

Zhou Ning didn't blink at all.

Yan Yunming surrounded her in his arms and lowered his head to approach, "Don't you know why I want a boy? Well? I just think that I may not be suitable for having a daughter?"

"Get out, scumbag."

He smiled softly, and kissed and teased her, "You scumbag do you like it so much? Hum? What do you like? Baby."

Zhou Ning stepped on him, "I have all my daughters, can I still be more serious?"

"I'll talk about it when she's born, and I still want to play with it now." He hugged her in, "It's been four months, it's OK."

"..." Zhou Ning was so embarrassed and angry, "You play whatever you want, you still play. It's true that you are still dead. No wonder a daughter is so stimulating."

He said that, but after being stimulated by this daughter for a few days, Yan Yunming gradually adapted a little. In addition, the child may not have been born yet, so he didn't feel much. His daily life was still flowing, and his daily life was not serious.

Zhou Ning didn't care about him either. She just didn't go out and hug other women to play. Why didn't she pay attention to him at home?

But when she was pregnant with this little princess, her reaction was bigger than her first child before. She had a very serious morning sickness, and then she started to feel sore waist and was tired in daily life and didn't want to move.

Yan Yunming, the scumbag, is really considerate and heartbroken. Since she felt uncomfortable, he has been late for an hour every day. He has been waiting for her to wash and have breakfast before going to work. He has almost stopped socializing at night, so he comes back early to see her and see the children.

This is enough for him, so when he went to the company during the day, Zhou Ning never looked for him. Basically, he took her little prince to his company for a walk. When he came back, he would stroll around the entertainment facilities in his house for entertainment.

Even if Yan Yunming occasionally couldn't push the social engagements at night, she had never urged him or called him to check the job. She was still the same before marriage. It would be useless if he didn't want to come back. If she found out that he was deliberately not coming back, then it would be over if he left.

Like that night, she had been pregnant for seven months, and the little prince was one year and seven months old. She was cute and not difficult to take care of. She had a good temperament, so she held her child and watched videos in the recliner and watched some of the end-of-year activities of Beizhou entertainment. She passed the whole night and didn't remember that Yan Yunming didn't go home.

Yan Yunming there, because a few people came to the social engagement partner today and could not get out so early, so at 10 o'clock, he was still smoking and drinking in the club and discussing project issues.

The female companion brought by the client got up and walked around, pushed open the balcony of the private room, and said happily: "Wow, it's snowing."

The group glanced at it and then continued to chat.

Yan Yun rang his cell phone and thought it was his Ningning family, but it turned out that it was a work message sent by the special assistant.

When he saw that it was almost ten o'clock, he clicked on WeChat. There was no news about his Ningning family. He subconsciously looked at her circle of friends.

Two updates tonight, one was two hours ago, working information, and promoting her company's new movies; one was half a minute ago, and the snowy day video was taken by the swimming pool in the wedding room.

There was also a small exchange sound in the video. He took it to his ear and listened carefully. She was talking to her son. The child seemed to be smiling and threw himself into her arms. What did she say, "Is it good-looking? Mom also thinks it looks good~"

Yan Yunming curled his lips and naturally looked at Xue Luo again. It was quite beautiful.

But why didn't she look for him? Yan Yunming sighed softly and sent a WeChat message, "Baby, are you hungry? Can you bring you midnight snacks?"

It's been ten minutes, no one responded.

Yan Yunming saw the woman brought by the client walking around the side, and the air was filled with a very famous perfume smell, which was very attractive to men. He used to like it, but...

After getting too much, he thought he was flirting with flowers and plants outside.

He snatched out the cigarette butts, swept away the ash scattered on his body, quickly ended the topic, and then got up and went back.

It was almost half past ten o'clock when I got home, and the room was quiet. Yan Yunming raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he went out to play? What about that child?

He went into the nursery and saw that there was no one inside. Could it be that the child was taken out?

Walking further into the master bedroom, Yan Yunming paused slightly and fell asleep.
To be continued...