Chapter 3829 People are more popular than dead

  "Then we will go for a pregnancy checkup again on Monday, okay?" Ye Xingbei raised his face and looked at him pitifully.

"Of course!" Gu Jun saw her wet eyes, frowning slightly, looking at the pitiful, suddenly distressed, kissed her forehead, rubbed the back of her head and sighed: "What a fool! Babies every day Interact with me, lively, what can you do? You scare yourself."

  Looking at Gu Jun's eager gaze and listening to his gentle and coaxing tone, Cen Danqing felt uncomfortable.

  She originally thought that Ye Xingbei was as pitiful as her, and her husband was a bastard. Regardless of her pregnancy, she had to come and ride a horse.

   Looking at Gu Jun’s love to Ye Xingbei like a bead, it seems that it’s not the case at all!

  She couldn't help asking Ye Xingbei: "Xingbei, you are pregnant with a child and can't ride a horse, why come to the horse farm?"

"I came with my son." I didn't want to leave Cen Danqing in the cold. Even though he was in a bad mood, Ye Xingbei cheered up and answered Cen Danqing's question: "My son has wanted to ride a horse for a long time. It just so happens that today my family has time to accompany My son came to relax."

   "Your son?" Cen Danqing was taken aback, her eyes rounded: "You still have a son? How old?"

   "Six years old," Ye Xingbei pointed to the young sapling who was riding a horse not far away, "Hey, right there!"

  As if there was a telepathy, when Ye Xingbei raised his finger to the young sapling, the young sapling happened to look at her.

   Seeing Ye Xingbei was pointing his finger at him, Little Sapling immediately waved and kissed her excitedly.

  Looking at the young sapling with joy and joy, Ye Xingbei's originally depressed mood couldn't help but get better.

   "Is he your son?" Staring at the young tree seedling for a moment, Cen Danqing's eyes became rounder, "Is it... a dear?"

   "Of course!" Ye Xingbei felt that Cen Danqing's words were a bit strange, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

  She took Gu Junzhu’s arm and explained more clearly: “It is my husband’s and me’s biological son.”

   "You...how old are you?" Cen Danqing looked at Ye Xingbei in disbelief and asked: "You look so small! At most he is in his twenties, how could your son be that old?"

   Ye Xingbei is still very happy to be exaggerated for being tender.

  But Xiao Sapiao's life experience is a bit complicated, she doesn't need to explain it so clearly to a stranger.

  She smiled and said vaguely: "I had a baby earlier."

  Cen Danqing saw that her answer was very perfunctory, and she knew that she had spoken shallowly, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I talk too much."

   Ye Xingbei smiled, did not speak.

  Cen Danqing was even more embarrassed, and pointed to a recliner not far away: “I’m thirsty, go back and drink some water. If you’re bored, you can talk to me. We are all expectant mothers and we must have a lot of common languages.”

   Ye Xingbei smiled and nodded, "Okay."

  Cen Danqing said goodbye to Gu Jun again, then turned and left.

When    walked towards her own position, she became even more angry with her husband.

  She thought that there was a poor woman like her in the racecourse.

  In fact, it’s not like that at all!

  The husband is countless times more handsome than her husband, not to mention, and he is so considerate and gentle to his wife.

  Don’t say anything else, just listen to the gentle and petting voice of the man, and her bones are crisp.

  (End of this chapter)