Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 971 You Are My Son, Mother
Pretending not to see Lu Yanshen's resentful eyes, Ning Zhiqian coughed: "Well, I'm not full..."

"Then eat more."

Sikong Lingyuan whispered: "In the future, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will buy it."

Before Lu Yanshen got angry, the door was pushed open again, and Sikong Feng appeared at the door with a smile——

"Haven't you had breakfast, Xiaoqian?"

Ning Zhiqian looked at the dozen or so chefs behind him, and was so surprised that he almost couldn't hold the spoon steadily.

"Your mother said you like to eat Chinese food, but I think pregnant women pick their tastes, so maybe they changed their taste? Let them make a portion of everything. See what you want to eat?"

Sikong Fengjue felt that this was perfectly normal, Ning Zhiqian couldn't laugh or cry: "No, Dad, how could I eat so much, it's too wasteful..."

"It's not a waste to be wasted by your daughter."

Sikong Fengjue hooked his lips: "Let's have breakfast first, and we'll go buy some New Year's goods together later..."

Ning Zhiqian looked at the countless breakfasts in front of her, and didn't know what to say.

Can she say no? !

In the end, Ning Zhiqian could only taste a little of everything, so as not to waste Sikong Fengjue's painstaking efforts. Of course, Sikong Lingyuan's share was not left behind...

Her belly was bulging, and she was stretched to death.

"deeply……"

Ning Zhiqian called Lu Yanshen, but someone just glanced at her indifferently.

"How are you?"

Lu Yanshen stretched out his big hand to help her rub her belly, gnashing his teeth a bit: "It's what you deserve!"

Ning Zhiqian felt wronged, was it her fault that she had a father and brother who doted on her so much? !

"Where's my son? After I rest for a while, I'll go shopping..."

Xiao Mitang went to play with Helian Chuyan, and she doesn't know where the two of them are now...

"Your mother just called and said she was waiting for us in the square—"

Sikong Fengjue came in, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Xiaoqian, are you feeling better? It's all my father's fault. I shouldn't let you eat so much next time..."

"It's good to know." Lu Yan replied darkly, "President Sikong, enough is enough."

Sikong Fengjue raised his eyebrows, but he didn't answer him, and said directly to Ning Zhiqian, "Xiaoqian, I held a banquet for you the day before last. As the protagonist, you must appear..."

Ning Zhiqian looked at him expectantly, and couldn't bear to refuse for a moment.

She nodded, and Sikong Feng laughed absolutely.

"Let's go, buy new year's goods!"

When he said this, the corners of his lips curved even more.

Finally, he can go shopping with his family like an ordinary person...

This is something that Sikong Fengjue never dared to think about before.

The day after tomorrow is the new year, the streets are full of people, and there are cheers and celebrations everywhere.

Red lanterns were hung in the shops, and against the background of the window grilles, it was even more warm and peaceful, and even in this snowy season, it was no longer so cold.

Sikong Fengjue came quietly, so he didn't attract the attention of the crowd. As for Sikong Lingyuan, he was wearing ordinary casual clothes, but he still looked so handsome and unruly.

Ning Zhiqian and Lu Yanshen walked in front, because Sikong Fengjue was behind, so Ning Zhiqian didn't dare to hold hands openly, and always felt a little embarrassed.

But Lu Yanshen just wanted to stick to it, and even held her little hand tightly in his palm...

"Who doesn't know that you are my wife, Lu Yanshen?"

Lu Yan pinched her face deeply, and declared domineeringly: "You are my woman, my child's mother, do you need an explanation?"

　I'm too sleepy today, I can't hold on anymore, I will add more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)