Cold Marriage

A year later, LAN Yilin gave Qin Yuexue all the rights of the studio in Yuncheng, and she opened a new studio in Binjiang city. She would make such a decision, also to care for her family and her family.

When the new store opened, many people came to attend the opening ceremony. On the opening day, Mr. Qiao arrived early, and Qiao Jingdong and he Junru accompanied him.

Qiao Tianjun holds her daughter in one hand and LAN Yilin's hand in the other.

For the new studio, it is naturally very popular. In addition, LAN Yilin's reputation in the past two years has improved even more than before.

And now the new stores, not only for high-end brands, but also ordinary white-collar people.

"Wife, if you do this, I'm afraid you will work harder in the future." In fact, no matter what kind of decision LAN Yilin makes, Qiao Tianjun is still very supportive.

LAN Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun and laughed, "what's the matter with that? Just invite a few more designers then."

She didn't want to take orders alone, and she wanted to make everything better.

Qiao Tianjun heard her say so, he just breathed a sigh of relief, "my wife has become smart."

"You don't have to praise me like that. I'm thinking if I could make more money, would you be more relaxed?" LAN Yilin showed a sincere smile.

With the opening of the new store and the arrival of LAN Yilin's birthday, the Qiao family is very busy. They also specially held a grand birthday party for LAN Yilin.

However, at such a big birthday party, LAN Yilin was not energetic. As soon as she got up in the morning, she turned pale and vomited more than she had eaten.

"Yilin, are you ok?" Qiao Tianjun knocked on the door of the bathroom.

LAN Yilin walked out of the bathroom and shook her head at Qiao Tianjun. "It's OK. It may be that I've eaten too much these days."

"Too much?" Qiao Tianjun looks suspicious.

He had never thought that Lan Yilin had eaten too much. As for her kitten's appetite, she could eat as much as she could.

"Well, yes, I just ate too much." LAN Yilin nodded seriously.

"Really? Don't you need to go to the hospital? " Qiao Tianjun some worry, looking at her face so bad, a while ago for the new shop opening, she was also busy.

"No, no, let's get going, Grandpa. They're all waiting." LAN Yilin smiles at Qiao Tianjun and then walks into the dressing room.

After a while, she put on the clothes that had been prepared for a long time, a simple and elegant dress, a gray fur, and a long curly hair at random.

Qiao Tianjun saw lanyilin make-up, also changed clothes, he did not think much, drove her to the hotel.

Huo lelian saw lanyilin get off the bus, she went to see LAN Yilin's face was not good, "what's the matter? Yilin, are you not feeling well today

"It's OK, Ma." LAN Yilin smiles.

"It's nothing to blame. When I get up in the morning, I just vomit and don't eat. I said I would take her to the hospital, but she didn't want to go." Qiao Tianjun really has no way to take her.

"I said it's just too much to eat. Don't worry. I think it will be OK after a two-day rest." LAN Yilin doesn't want to ruin such a good day because of her.

The birthday party is very grand, not only because of Mr. Qiao, but also because LAN Yilin, as a famous top designer, came to attend her birthday party. Naturally, she wanted to make friends with her.

However, in the middle of the birthday party, LAN Yilin walked into the lounge and sat on the sofa weakly.

"What's the matter? Tired? " Qiao Tianjun saw her and came over.

"Well, I don't know what's going on. I'm so tired." LAN Yilin leaned against the sofa and took off her high-heeled shoes to relax herself.

Qiao Tianjun sat down beside her and pressed her feet. "I don't want to see you so hard."

"It's OK. I'll be fine in the future. I'm very happy that my grandfather helped me hold such a big birthday party." LAN Yilin smiles.

After resting for a while, they walked back to the banquet hall together. Until the banquet was over and all the guests had left, LAN Yilin was relieved.

"Wife, we should go back and have a rest now, or open a room upstairs and let you have a rest first?" Qiao Tianjun is afraid that she is too tired. She seems to faint at any time.

LAN Yilin shakes her head, but she doesn't take a few steps. She just feels that she is in a coma.

Seeing LAN Yilin fainting, the whole family panicked. Qiao Tianjun picked her up and sent her to the hospital.

Mr. Qiao, they are also very worried, the whole family followed to the hospital.

Until the doctor came out of the clinic, "doctor, how are you? What's wrong with my wife? Why did you suddenly faint? "

"Congratulations, Mr. Joe. Mrs. Joe is pregnant." The doctor congratulated them.

"Really?" Qiao Tianjun is really surprised.

"Mrs. Joe is six weeks pregnant." The doctor looked at them all very surprised. He shook his head. "Mrs. Joe, check it again. If there is no problem, she can go back."LAN Yilin still stayed in the hospital for one night and left the hospital early the next day.

Because LAN Yilin was pregnant, she moved back to Qiao's house from her apartment. Mr. Qiao also asked Huo lelian to live with her. It was not only lively, but also could help take care of LAN Yilin.

LAN Yilin stood in the corridor on the second floor and saw a family sitting in the living room on the first floor. She could imagine that the Queen's life in the past ten months might not be as happy as she had imagined.

Qiao Tianjun came over and saw the helpless expression on LAN Yilin's face, "wife."

LAN Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun, "I began to worry."

"I think it's not you who are worried, but they are worried about you. You are the treasure of the whole family now." Qiao Tianjun smile, "but it doesn't matter, no matter what, I will stand by your side, accompany you."

LAN Yi Lin leaned into Qiao Tianjun's arms, "well, I know."

Qiao Tianjun reached out and stroked her still flat abdomen, "is our little baby also looking forward to coming to this world, to see this world?"

LAN Yilin nodded, "well, it will."

"Well, are we a son or a daughter this time?" Qiao Tianjun asked.

LAN Yilin hesitated for a moment. "I think it will be my son."

"Why so sure?" For Qiao Tianjun, in fact, his sons and daughters do not matter. As long as they are their children, they are all his treasures.

"There's no reason, it's just that feeling." LAN Yilin smiles. She thinks, this time, she wants to have a son, a son who looks like Qiao Tianjun.

In that way, their life, with children and women, will be the happiest.

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