"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, let's go.
Yan Yanqi took a few other bags and got up.
Seeing this, Lu Jiushu reached out and took the bag in her hand, "Come on, you are pregnant." ” Yan Yanqi was a little unconvinced: "Although she is pregnant, she also has hands and feet."
"Since Lu Jiushu knew that she was pregnant, she took care of her so well every day.
"You're in poor health, it's always good to be careful."
Lu Jiushu said casually, and then took the lead in walking out of the store.
Behind him, Yan Yanqi raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a thick smile in his eyes.
"You still have to buy something" Seeing that Yan Yanqi was still shopping, Lu Jiushu frowned.
After shopping for so long, can she stand it?
I have to say that Lu Jiushu treats the current Yanyan Qi as a porcelain doll.
"Bo Qichen's birthday gift has not been bought yet.
Scarves are a New Year's gift.
Yan Yanqi said a word while strolling.
Hearing this, Lu Jiushu didn't say anything.
Glancing at the time, it's still early anyway, so let her be.
The heir returns to QQ to read the genuine debut, away from piracy and cherish life After getting on the plane, Yan Yanqi fell asleep.
Lu Jiushu didn't know what she bought for Bo Qichen, anyway, she asked him to sit outside and wait.
Her head was tilted to one side, she slept peacefully, and her hands were subconsciously placed on her lower abdomen.
It's a mom's instinct.
Seeing this, Lu Jiushu smiled.
He took the blanket aside and covered it for her.
It will take a while to get from Italy to the imperial capital.
Let her rest well.
Lowering his eyes, Lu Jiushu looked at the scarf in his hand, and his fingers involuntarily stroked the black word "nine".
His eyes were full of smiles.
Every previous New Year's Chinese New Year's Eve, a few of them spent together, and it seems that this year, only he and Yan An are left.
Lu Yubaba is gone, and Yan Yanqi is going to Mansion No. 7.
WD, it's not as lively as it was in previous years.
With a sigh, Lu Jiushu put away the scarf, and then slowly closed his eyes.
On Chinese New Year's Eve in the imperial capital, it snowed outside.
It's not big, the snowflakes are very small, but there is a different artistic conception.
In Mansion No. 7, Bo Qichen walked out of the elevator, his face was still very bad, and he wore a rare black coat.
The whole person looked much thinner, and there was no blood on his face.
"Seventh Master, do you want to rest for a while" Seeing him come out, Nan Yi hurriedly got up, and then several other people also hurriedly stood up.
They were still discussing how to do it, but who knows, the next day the seventh master was sent back, they couldn't believe it.
Dr.
Liang came to check on the seventh master's body, saying that the cold on his body was too heavy and he needed to recuperate.
After that, he hung water for the seventh master for nearly two days.
"No, you don't."
His voice was cold, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was a little hollow.
"The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is ready, and this year we are all in the mansion for the New Year, and we will not go to the old mansion."
After that, the servants had already decorated the mansion. ” What couplets or something, it's all pasted.
Full of New Year's flavor.
In previous years, they all went back to the old mansion, but this year they are all adults, and they have been unhappy with those people in the old mansion recently, so they simply don't go back.
Raising his eyes and glancing around, Bo Qichen nodded and didn't say anything.
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