Chapter 923

Zheng Meijia wakes up like a dream, "right, but it doesn't matter. I can pretend to fall and miscarry."

Late late white her one eye, "you this is the typical TV play saw many."

"No, I have a big heart. When the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight." Zheng Meijia said heartlessly, and suddenly saw a car driving into the garden gate. She chuckled, "your husband is back. Don't you put on a rippling posture to meet him?"

Tardy: "tardy"

Since the first lady fell in love with Weibo, she has become an old driver, driving without saying a word.

After Wenmo came back, Zheng Meijia left wisely and didn't plan to continue to be a light bulb.

As soon as she walked out of the gate, she saw Wen Qing driving a military jeep.

Seeing her, he didn't mean to step on the brake at all, and was ready to pass her directly.

Zheng Meijia turned her eyes and covered her stomach with one hand. Her acting skills were very pompous and she fell to the ground.

"Oh, how did you drive? Did you hit me?"

Wen Qing

Did you hit him on the head?

Without any trace of his lips, he stepped on the brake, pushed the door open leisurely, and looked down at Zheng Meijia who fell on the ground.

"Why don't you give me a hand?" She gave an unpleasant mouthful.

Wen Qing said with a smile, "are you sure you don't mistake me for a little money?"

"Yours is mine. Do I need to be false?" She's very reasonable.

Smell green tut a, "appetite is not small, error money is not enough, but also error me for the rest of my life."

Zheng Meijia hummed twice and put out her hand, "help others."

"Xu ~" Wen Qing whistled and looked at the scenery.

Zheng Meijia choked and turned her eyes. She suddenly covered her stomach and said, "I have a stomachache. Maybe I've got fetal gas..."

Wen Qing finally put her eyes back on her and said with a smile, "what you cover is your heart. Get up quickly. I'll take you home."

“……”

Zheng Meijia was a little embarrassed. She sipped her lips and got up. She patted the dust on her knees and climbed into the car behind him.

She said bitterly while wearing her seat belt, "Wen Qing, I want to go to you today!"

But he refused, she added, "that's what I think of my steamed buns!"

Wen Qing took a look at her flat abdomen, and the smile in her eyes was a little strange. He joked, "where can I get my own idea from the steamed stuffed bun that hasn't formed yet?"

Zheng Meijia smiles like a fox, "steamed stuffed bun is in my stomach. I know exactly what he thinks. You have no right to question it!"

Wen Qing nodded with half true and half false expression, "Oh, when he comes out, I must ask."

Zheng Meijia

Come out? How do you get out?

No, she has to hurry up and try to make people!

When she arrived at the apartment, she took out a pajama she had put here a few days ago from his wardrobe. After changing it, she opened the ice and took out a piece of cake and asked while eating.

"Would you like one?"

Wen Qing with iPad, lazy nest in the sofa looking at the latest production of a batch of weapons, "you are really more and more do not regard yourself as an outsider."

Zheng Meijia looked at him strangely. "This is my family. Why should I treat myself as an outsider?"

Wen Qing gives her a funny glance, decides to give up communicating with her, picks up the phone and starts to order takeout.

Zheng Meijia a Leng, "you usually eat these things?"