The voice on the other end was soft: "Well, sister, I'm chasing him, do you have any objection?"

Qiu Ying smiled: "Of course I have no objection, I thought you liked Brother Yi, why did you suddenly change the direction of the wind?"

The other end: "I often ask him how to deal with the village committee and villagers. I think his perspective on problems is thorough and unique. This time, the pilot households where people and animals live together can fill up so quickly. Thoughts. Although he always likes to step on me after helping me, but the more I do this, the more I treat him better." The voice behind became delicate.

"So, you don't have to thank me, I'd love to make the fake come true."

After putting down the phone, Qiu Ying couldn't help laughing.

Ye Yifan asked, "What are you talking about with Shangguan?"

"Shangguan wants to chase Xiaofeng."

He paused and asked, "You hope she can catch up?"

She didn't want to say, "Of course."

His lips bent inadvertently.

In the evening, Ye Yifan carried an extra quilt to the bed.

Moreover, for three consecutive nights, one person covered the quilt.

This misunderstanding has been explained clearly, what does he mean by this?
On the fourth night, before going to bed, he went to the study with the quilt in his arms.

Seeing his figure disappearing at the door, her heart felt cold for a moment. This is the rhythm of going from sleeping separately to sleeping in the bedroom!

With a "snap", she turned off the light in the room and fell asleep on her side.

After about a quarter of an hour, he returned to the room and got into her bed.

He put one arm through her neck, the other fell on her waist, and held it tightly: "Aying, are you asleep?" His voice was low and hoarse.

She pretended to be asleep, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

His arms tightened, bringing her closer to his chest, his thin lips covered her tender earlobes, and he murmured: "I've endured it for three days."

I didn't let you bear it, you still want to rely on me for doing it yourself!
She got a little angry, and moved to the side, opening the distance between the two of them.

He leaned closer to her again: "Honey, you're the one who caused me to suffer for three days after drinking. Do you really have the heart?"

She was startled, it turned out that he was waiting for the alcohol in her body to dissipate.

"Aying, I think..." He reiterated.

The warm breath sprayed on her ear sockets, making her shrug her shoulders involuntarily.

He turned her around, made her face him, and slowly kissed her lips. His lips were cool, with a faint scent of mint. She closed her eyes and let him kiss her hard.

"Aying..." His breathing became more and more heavy, and his voice was hoarse as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Her heartbeat fluctuated, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she nodded.

He has also become more considerate to her, helping her clean up and dress afterward.

In the following days, Qiuying also focused on preparing for pregnancy and taking care of her body.

Except for the Ai live broadcast digital human project, she handed over all other work.

At most, I only participate in one or two video conferences with the company's top executives a week.

The little days of the two were glued together, and a month later, finally came the good news that Qiu Ying was pregnant.

After Liang Annan heard that Qiu Ying was pregnant, she was very happy and came to accompany her for almost a week.

After Liang Annan left, Guo Zicong also said that he and his sister-in-law would come to see her.

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