Bo Yucheng couldn't help looking at her amusedly.

He took the cake in Qinglan's hand when he took it, put it back on the dining table, tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Sleepy?"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

She took a meal wipe and wiped her hands, and blinked sleepy eyes, "I didn't take a nap at noon today..."

"Little slacker." Bo Yucheng squeezed her nose.

The pregnant woman said that she was sleepy, and no one would dare to stop her from going to rest. Bo Yucheng wanted to drink two glasses with Shi Hongxuan, but now he pushed the red wine glass beside him.

He raised his eyes to Shi Hongxuan, "Dad, Lan Lan is sleepy. I will send her upstairs to rest first. I'm sorry for being missed."

"Is Lan'er sleepy?" Jiang Yunxin looked over.

Sure enough, Qinglan looked a little sleepy when she saw it, and she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "Ah...I'll just go to sleep by myself."

After all, it was Lin Ci's reception banquet tonight, and everyone else had a good time, only she seemed very disappointed.

Shi Qingjue's eyebrows lightly frowned, "What about it, let Bo Yucheng accompany you to rest, I can take care of it here."

He turned his head and looked at Nan Xiyue, "Are you sleepy?"

Nan Xiyue seemed to be a hundred times more energetic, holding a fork, she was tasting the baked shrimp with cheese.

"Not sleepy." She blinked her eyes brightly.

Different pregnant women have different reactions during pregnancy. Nan Xiyue prefers to eat sour, and Shi Qinglan is more prone to sleepiness. The only similarity between the two is that the reaction during pregnancy is a bit strong...

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Xiyue eating shrimp.

Although she didn't eat it, she seemed to be able to think of the taste when she saw the seafood, and there was a sudden burst of sour water in her stomach.

"Um..." Shi Qinglan raised his hand to cover his mouth.

She immediately pulled the chair away, accelerated her pace and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

Everyone was so scared that they turned their attention to her.

Bo Yucheng frowned his eyebrows tightly, he immediately got up and ran after him, "Lanlan!"

Bo Chengru recalled Shi Qinglan's pale face just now.

He curled his mustache a little unhappily, "My granddaughter-in-law has been pregnant so hard?"

"What do you think." Shi Fu glanced at him diagonally.

He groaned dissatisfiedly, "I can't wait to put those two children into your grandson's belly!"

In this way, those who suffer can be replaced by Bo Yucheng.

Bo Chengru frowned lightly, "Ah, it's really cheap. My stinky kid can be a father by just providing some genes, and he also won two babies directly. It's hard work Lan girl..."

As a result, everyone began to dislike Bo Yucheng.

Shi Qinglan ran into the bathroom and leaned over to spit out some sour water. The chocolate mousse she ate later in the evening also spit out a lot, but she is now completely accustomed to pregnancy.

"Um..." She rinsed her mouth skillfully.

The petite body was lying softly into Bo Yucheng's arms, she rested on the man's strong chest, "I vomited everything I ate at night."

Bo Yucheng pityed her in his arms.

Rubbed her head gently, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled lightly, "Anyway, I'm used to it. It should be better after a while. This kind of morning sickness is usually only in the first trimester."

At this time, she was still analyzing it clearly.

By the way, I stretched out my hand and tested my pulse, "I think my hands are born, I really want to have someone else's skull open."

Bo Yucheng fell silent: "..."

When someone else’s mother listens to classical music when giving her baby a prenatal education, it’s better for his wife to have a craniotomy.

"I took my head off and opened it for you?"

Bo Yucheng looked down at her, touched her forehead lightly, and couldn't help jokingly, "Put it on the dining table?"

"...You're so bloody." Shi Qinglan couldn't help resenting it.

She tilted her head, rubbed her cheek against his chest, and murmured, "I'm sleepy."

"Well, sleep." Bo Yucheng rubbed her head.

However, Shi Qinglan stretched out his arms to put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly like a spoiled child, "The legs are soft and can't move, you hold me."

Upon seeing this, Bo Yucheng couldn't help but chuckle softly.

He immediately hugged up, the man's arm was very powerful, passing through her waist and legs, and holding her firmly into his arms, "Okay, hug you."

Bo Yucheng steadily drove her upstairs.

Shi Qinglan rinsed, then hid in the quilt with a fragrant smell, the soft blue silk draped on the pillow, and the plain white face came out from the quilt to look at him.

"Are you going to drink with Dad and them?"

"Do you want me to go?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and he chuckled, "If you want me to sleep with you, I will go downstairs to say hello to my dad, and then come back to accompany you."

"Um..." Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the corner of Bo Yucheng's clothes, "Then I want you to accompany me, I don't want you to drink so much alcohol."

The last time she got Bo Yucheng drunk is still vivid.

Don't want to make him drunk again.

"Okay." Bo Yucheng's red lips lightly hooked, and he rubbed Shi Qinglan's head, "Sleep first and wait for me to come back."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded obediently.

Bo Yucheng bent down and put her hand back under the bed, then turned around and went downstairs to greet the elders.

Shi Qinglan rubbed against the bed, and moved aside to make room for Bo Yucheng to wait for him to come back to sleep, but at this time the phone ringing suddenly rang—

She immediately opened the quilt and reached for the phone.

When she saw the caller ID, she paused slightly, and frowned slightly without a trace.

Slide open the phone screen, "What's the matter with you?"

"Miss Shi." Bai Jingchen's voice came out immediately.

Shi Qinglan's eyes filled with a bit of coolness, and she pressed her lower lip lightly.

"Miss Shi." Bai Jingchen's voice sounded again.

There was a bit of dumbness in the voice, and even a cautious temptation could be heard, "She is not dead, is she?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's fingertips suddenly became slightly cool.

She thought of Lan Chu’s hot search video on Weibo, and Bai Jingchen saw it as they expected.

"That's not her." Shi Qinglan said still stubbornly.

There was no emotion in her voice, "It was the morgue that I personally sent her into. You recognized the wrong person."

Shi Qinglan was about to hang up as he spoke, but Bai Jingchen suddenly said, "I can't admit that I was wrong, anyone can admit it, but she...I will never admit it."

This is the girl he has branded in his heart.

Since the hospital said that Lan Chu died of gastric cancer, Bai Jingchen’s world had no light for an instant. He paralyzed himself with alcohol every day. He seemed to be able to smell her when he was drunk, and he seemed to be able to see her in his sleep. Beside...

How could he admit the mistake of someone running around in his mind even if he left?