After dinner, after changing into Zhao Xinxin's military uniform, she ran to train again.

Zhao Yanan winked at Wei Zhijie.

Wei Zhijie nodded and took Zhao Jingwen for a routine walk.

The little girl pouted, looking unhappy.

Wei Zhijie smiled, not caring about her little temper.

When he arrived at a place with few people, he quietly said to the little girl.

"From November 12th to November 18th, you and I will go to Asia City for a week and I will be sure to be no less behind Sister Yanan when I come back."

"Really!" Zhao Jingwen became brighter.

Wei Zhijie laughed and smelled a little on her pretty face.

Keep walking.

After coming to the convenience store, I saw Liu Liqian checking out at the front desk with a bright face.

Wei Zhijie smiled and bought five more lollipops.

"Boss, why are you so happy?"

"That's right, Mr. Wei, you are back."

When Liu Liqian saw Wei Zhijie, she looked at her with a smile. She looked surprised and looked at the convenience store.

After seeing Zhao Jingwen, her face calmed down a little.

He whispered, "I have it, two bars."

Wei Zhijie's eyes lit up and he whispered: "Really?"

"Yeah." Liu Liqian smiled and nodded, but her face was a little complicated: "But..."

Wei Zhijie nodded. He understood what Liu Liqian meant. He smiled and said, "Should you like the fate, congratulations to the boss lady."

"Yeah." Liu Liqian couldn't stop smiling.

After leaving her a lollipop.

After Wei Zhijie left the convenience store, he fed Zhao Jingwen one more.

No wonder the little girl is unhappy.

Zhao Yanan and Liu Liqian have both, but she doesn't win.

In comparison, she was indeed a little unhappy.

Liu Liqian's words just now Wei Zhijie understood that the child may not be his, because Chen Weikang also worked very hard.

Therefore, Wei Zhijie said that it would go with the flow.

It doesn’t matter whether the child is his or her, he is Chen Weikang’s best.

After all, the person Liu Liqian married was Chen Weikang, not him.

If the child is his.

Chen Weikang, he will make arrangements in the future.

After your career starts, arrange a few outdoor rooms for him, not too simple.

If you want children, you have a lot of money.

There is everything, and I don’t say anything else. When I go back to the village, I yell. A baby is 200,000 yuan and a boy is 500,000 yuan.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there are not many women who are willing to give birth to Chen Weikang.

To put it bluntly, even married women will have ideas.

Some husbands even deliver it to them in person.

The concept of rural areas is actually not that conservative.

night.

Zhao Jingwen is here for relatives, Zhao Yanan has a baby, and Wei Zhijie rarely ushers in the stage of peaceful cultivation.

To be honest, since Zhao Yanan came to Qiong Province, Wei Zhijie seemed to have never stopped three meals a day, and even if it was a hard work, he needed some rest.

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After coaxing Zhao Xinxin and Zhao Jingwen to bed respectively.

Wei Zhijie came to the guest bedroom, and Zhao Yanan leaned against the head of the bed wearing a silk suspender pajama, looking at a bill.

After Wei Zhijie got into the quilt, he stroked Zhao Yanan's tight belly with a big hand, with excitement and smile on his face.

Although there are memories of parallel worlds, it is just memories after all. For him, this world is real.

Zhao Yanan looked at Wei Zhijie's expression, and she said with a hint of amusement: "He is still a slutty little thing now, why are you touching?"

Wei Zhijie smiled and said, "Touch it first and let him kiss his father a little later."

"Silly." Zhao Yanan turned her bright eyes.

"Did Liqian tell you?" Zhao Yanan asked Wei Zhijie with some complexity.

Wei Zhijie nodded: "I took a walk in the evening and she told me."

"What do you think?"

Wei Zhijie said indifferently: "I don't have many ideas. If the child is mine, I will spend a million to find a few outdoors for Weikang."

"If the child is Weikang, I wish him good."

"I have a premonition that whether the child is a man or a woman, it is a foregone conclusion to find the outdoor room in Weikang, and you should understand."

Zhao Yanan nodded: "With Liqian's personality, if she is like you, she will definitely compensate Weikang. And with your assistance, she will probably achieve higher success in the future than Weikang."

"She is not afraid of robbing her in the outdoor room. The key now depends on who the child belongs to, whether a man or a woman."

Wei Zhijie and Zhao Yanan are both masters of planning and understand the meaning and nodes behind it.

"I believe Liqian will handle it."

"Um."

Zhao Yanan looked at Wei Zhijie and rubbed her pretty face a little rosy.

"If you rub it, something will happen soon."

Wei Zhijie was stunned and looked up at Zhao Yanan's pretty face. He smiled and said, "The book says that mother is in a good mood, and the baby will be in a good mood. I'll serve you."

Wei Zhijie used both verbal and verbal.

After a long time.

Zhao Yanan lay in Wei Zhijie's arms with a slightly panting, and she touched Wei Zhijie's face with a happy face.

Both of them enjoyed a moment of warmth.

After a while, Zhao Yanan laughed and said jokingly: "I really don't want my help?"

"No, I have a rare time to rest."

Zhao Yanan moistened her delicate lips with her fragrant tongue, looking regretful.

It almost exploded on the spot.

"Don't be a monster, sleep well, calculate the data tomorrow."

"Um."

"By the way, the day after tomorrow, we will organize a picnic by the beach. Xinxin said that classmates will go there too."

"OK."

"Okay, sleep well."

"Good night, husband."

"Good night, mom, kid."

After Zhao Yanan was satisfied, she had always had a good sleeping experience and fell asleep in Wei Zhijie's arms in a short while.

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Get up and go back to the master bedroom.

Zhao Xinxin was sleeping with a quiet face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, not knowing what she dreamed of.

"Well, Dad Zhijie, grab it."

The little girl murmured, turned over, and just put her feet on Wei Zhijie.

Then he smacked his lips and continued to sleep.

Wei Zhijie smiled slightly, probably the little girl dreamed of catching crabs.

He adjusted his posture and fell asleep while holding Zhao Xinxin.
To be continued...