"Keep checking."

Huo Ling twitched his eyes under his glasses and said, "Yunxiao, your third brother is still observing this young lady. In a high position like his, he is suspicious by nature, and the old lady's safety is also particularly important. However, at the same time, he is distrustful.

He couldn't help but tease her a little lonely, in short, he was not far away from the lust that made him faint."

The man threw away his cigarette butt and stared at Huo Ling with an unfathomable coldness. Then he stretched out his long leg and kicked her hard.

Huo Ling chuckled.

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The next day, while the old lady stayed in the hospital to recuperate, Wen Ning was taken for her first official pregnancy check-up.

The fetus is five weeks old and more than a month old in the blink of an eye.

Although he often measured his blood pressure in the villa, when he saw the little one like a seahorse on ultrasound, Wen Ning felt strange and complicated.

She had to start to face up to this child.

Is she really going to want l? If she gives birth to l in a year, she will be able to cut off all ties and return to a strange state. Will she let go of the child?

With these complicated issues, Wen Ning looked at the road in front of her and felt confused. She could only take this child one step at a time.

There is no doubt that children are currently the key to coaxing mother-in-law into good health.

She looked at the little seahorse and laughed all day long.

Wen Ning stayed by her bedside attentively, and she turned on the computer and started drawing.

I accidentally sat there until evening, when a tall man walked in, his suit jacket elegantly draped on his arms.

He turned on a light, but the little woman didn't move.

Until a strong warmth came from Wen Ning's back. The man looked at the computer and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can't write?"

Wen Ning turned back and brushed her beautiful thin lips with the tip of her forehead. The skin felt hot. She cleared her throat and said, "The most important judge of the provincial jewelry competition is Emperor Zun, but I can't figure out the preferences of my rival, and the manuscript

it's very important to me"

She must defeat Wen Sirou in Guanguandu. This competition is the key to her defeating the Wen family and regaining Ruitian.

The man raised his deep eyebrows evilly, "So you want to fawn over Boss Li inside and out?"

""Don't be so arrogant when you talk, what's inside and outside.

"There is no theme for the preliminary round. What elements have you prepared?" the man asked.

Wen Ning was surprised that he sounded like he knew something about the jewelry industry?

She raised her fluttering eyelashes and questioned, "Mr. L, are you going to instruct me now? Do you understand jewelry design?"

The man smiled coldly and glanced at the computer, "Your themes are too common. In domestic jewelry competitions, the judges are highly respected and most of them are antique experts. Why don't the themes consider the combination of Chinese style and modern jewelry?"

Wen Ning looked at his long legs leaning against the table, and suddenly her head felt like it was being penetrated.

"Yes, Chinese style is very popular now, this will be the first of its kind." She couldn't help but light up her eyes.

The man curled his thin lips.

Wen Ning suddenly raised his head as he thought about it, and his eyes had to re-examine this man, "L, you seem to be very powerful! How come you know the professional field of jewelry design and have such unique insights?"

The man leaned over to support her, with a smile in his eyes, "I know a little bit about everything, but I always suppress you."

He bit those two words deeply, pressing against you, and the light in the little woman's eyes turned red.

"I compliment you and you'll be in awe!" Wen Ning pouted.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you test me again?" The man's eyes were frivolous.

She believed him. His noble demeanor, full of the depth, complexity and danger of a superior man, were definitely not something ordinary men could possess.

Looking at his mask, Wen Ning suddenly wanted to lift it off. He was very curious about what kind of face it was, and who exactly was he?


Chapter completed!