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Chapter 39: Really good friends(2/2)

Thinking of his cramped hands and numb mouth last night, Yang Tao slapped him angrily: "Can you stop talking? You're annoying."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me. I've bought breakfast, but it's a little cold. Do you want me to heat it up for you?"

"Can I still eat? You eat them all, I will eat you to death."

Wang Yan shrugged and patted her little butt: "Okay, I'll eat myself to death. You go and wash up. Let's go see what the house is like in a while, and then we can take a look at my house when we have time."

Is there a suitable store? Let’s have a meal outside at noon and go find Lan Weiwei in the afternoon, okay?”

Yang Tao gave Wang Yan an appreciative look and ruffled Wang Yan's half-length hair with both hands: "That's it." Then humming a tune that was out of tune, he turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.

"The warmth of spring flowers takes away the sadness of winter"

"The breeze brings romance"

"Every love song is suddenly full of meaning"

"I suddenly saw you at this moment"

Hearing the familiar tune and looking at the large-sized wedding photos of the two smiling brightly hanging on the wall, Wang Yan couldn't help but think about what marriage had brought to him? Maybe it was just a memory that would be forgotten soon, but

In the deep corner of my heart that is usually not thought of, there is just one more woman.

What it brings to Carambola is countless springs.

I am grateful to my living father, but I also hate my living father. I am grateful for the countless wonderful things I have experienced, but I hate it for the countless beautiful things that I have to forget.

I am not a good thing, I am not a good thing.

Wang Yan warned himself again.

Shaking his head, he stood up, walked to the dining table, sat down, and ate all the breakfast left for the star fruit, not to waste it.

By the time Xiang Tao finished a series of activities such as washing up, putting on makeup, and finding clothes, it was already past ten o'clock. The two of them drove to their new home, which was being renovated, to check on the progress.

His decoration is not very difficult or demanding. The main thing is that he always likes simplicity, but considering Carambola's idea, there are still some small embellishments. So it is not the European style that looks very luxurious at first glance, it can be regarded as a new Chinese style.

It's not that luxurious, it's just that the materials used are relatively high-end.

So the overall decoration progress is still very fast. In more than a month, almost one-third of it has been completed. It will probably be finished in another two months. Let’s take a look and choose soft furnishings.

Yes, by the time the child is born, he will almost be able to move in.

Yang Tao, who doesn't know much about anything, used her decoration knowledge that she didn't know where to look at to tell the decoration master seriously. It was quite interesting. The important thing is to participate.

The decoration master was confused when he told me the key, but after seeing Wang Yan's funny expression, he just accepted it. As long as one of them understands it, he won't teach.

Yang Tao, who had exercised her rights as the hostess and had a sense of participation, followed Wang Yan and left with satisfaction.

Due to time constraints, I didn’t go to the shops anymore. Instead, after having lunch, I found a shopping mall and wandered around a maternal and child store. I guessed that it was almost time, so I got in the car and went to the place where Lan Weiwei was a coach.

Home fitness club.

When I got there, I just caught up with Lan Weiwei after class. Seeing Yang Tao and Wang Yan who came with them, Lan Weiwei walked forward with a smile and said: "Why do you two immortals have time to find me? Yes.

Is there something wrong, Taozi?"

Yang Tao smiled and said: "It's true, Weiwei, I don't want to practice yoga anymore. I just applied for this card not long ago. I was wondering if you could talk to your manager and refund the remaining money."

I."

Lan Weiwei glanced at Wang Yan in confusion, then turned around and said, "Why don't you practice? You are newlyweds now, you can keep your body active if you practice. Besides, there is no need for Wang Yan, a rich man like him, to refund the money.

Bar?"

Before Wang Yan could speak, Yang Tao said sweetly: "Weiwei, I'm pregnant."

"What?" Lan Weiwei looked at Yang Tao in surprise: "Isn't this too fast? Do you realize that it has only been more than two months now and we are no longer living in the world of two people?"

"Isn't it because my mother is pushing me so hard? Wang Yan doesn't have any objection. You know I'm not too young now, so I might as well just have one first. In the future, my mother will take care of the child, so it won't delay the two of us." Yang Tao smiled.

He said: "So, I won't be able to practice yoga in the future. I have to wait until I recover after pregnancy. I just want to ask you for help."

"Okay, no problem. I'll tell our manager soon and ask her to refund it to you." Lan Weiwei looked at Wang Yan and joked: "You want to say that you can't mess up like this if you have money, right?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Of course, money is not so wasteful, isn't it?"

"Congratulations to you. It's great to see you become parents next year." Lan Weiwei looked at Yang Tao's belly with envy: "Okay, please wait for me for a while, I will go to the manager right away.

explain."

"Weiwei, thank you."

"Hey, how can we say thank you in our relationship?"

At this time, a voice came from the loudspeaker above: "Coach Lan Weiwei, Coach Lan Weiwei, there is someone looking for you in the guest area."

Lan Weiwei was stunned for a moment and said, "You guys just take a stroll here, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, she turned around and left, going to the so-called reception area not far behind her, which was where the door was.

Yang Tao watched Lan Weiwei leave: "Weiwei is quite interesting, he helped me do it without even bothering..."
Chapter completed!
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