"Go take a shower, everything has been packed for you." After a kiss, her face had a bright red glow, like a woman moistened by rain and dew, she looked extraordinarily charming.

   "Together." His voice was low, and his lips hovered gently between her neck.

  In the bathtub, the two lay side by side.

   Fortunately, here is a three-person surfing bathtub, two people—even if there is a small one in the stomach, it can be completely stuffed.

  After a hard day's work, there is nothing more satisfying than lying here comfortably in the bath, hugging your wife and children by your side!

   "Want to drink some wine?" Mu Qingyu turned around and asked him.

  Leng Yunlin was puzzled: "Wine?"

  She blinked, and there was a small box prepared by the side, and when she opened it, it turned out that it was already prepared, a plum wine and two wine glasses, and she took it out.

  Leng Yunlin also found it interesting to see her preparing this as if by magic. Although he is usually used to drinking high-end wine, he really doesn't value such a low-alcohol plum wine, but drinking a little wine at this time can be regarded as interesting.

  However, he had some doubts.

   "Can you drink?"

   "A small amount should be fine. I've consulted a doctor." Mu Qingyu smiled, and didn't open the wine immediately, but threw it into the bathtub. The plum wine bottle undulates in the hot water. This is the case with wine, drink it after it is hot, it will dissipate quickly, and the adverse effects on children will be much smaller.

   "How did you treat me so well today? Did you ask me for something?" Leng Yunlin put his arms around her carelessly, although he said some awkward words, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

   "Could it be that I usually treat you badly?" Mu Qingyu quickly became more energetic. Immediately turned his back and ignored him.

   "No. My wife is the best person in the world to me!" Leng Yunlin immediately came up to coax her. In return, Mu Qingyu raised his eyelids: "Go, who cares about you? Besides, who is your wife? I haven't promised to marry you yet!"

  Although she pretended to be very angry, she still had a smile on her face.

   "Future wife, future wife, it's okay, right?" Leng Yunlin giggled and blamed him, too busy with things recently, so busy that he didn't even have time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. In his opinion, what is the best day for "marriage", as long as he is married to her, any day will do.

   Soon, Leng Yunlin picked up the bottle of plum wine and unscrewed it, and the bathroom was filled with a fragrant smell. He took the glass and poured himself a full glass, but he only poured the bottom of the glass for her.

   "cheers"

  The sound of the glasses colliding lightly seemed to have a metallic texture, and after only one sip, the faint aroma of the wine slid down his mouth and into his esophagus, and slowly diffused, making him seem a little drunk.

   "It's really delicious." He put down the glass, with a smile on his face. Mu Qingyu only dared to take a sip, then put down the cup. People who are pregnant, always pay more attention than usual.

  However, even a small taste made her feel full of happiness.

   "Tomorrow is Enen's birthday, I asked Cheng Yaoyun to book a seat and have a good meal. Take him to the movies in the evening, and there are the latest cartoons to watch. Or, he can go wherever he wants."

  As soon as this was mentioned, Mu Qingyu remembered, and she said: