Lin Miao stared at the backs of the two and sighed suddenly.

Luo Yan held her shoulder until he entered the private room and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Miao pursed, "It seems that it hasn't been long since he and Zhou Qingwan got married."

I'm about to cheat here, I'm really a scumbag.

"This is normal," Luo Yan moved the strong side dish away. "He has been like this since he was a child, and his female companion changed more frequently than clothes."

So, Zhou Qingwan and him are pretty long-lasting?

Lin Miao shook his head slightly.

Such men are only suitable for playing in the world, and getting married is a disaster for others.

She grabbed Luo Yan's hand and chuckled softly.

Luo Yan looked at her brows and suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

"Oh," Lin Miao was caught off guard and hurriedly looked at the door.

The waiter just came in and saw her cheeks flushed and she looked down quickly, and couldn't help laughing.

Love is really a beautiful thing.

"Just let it go," Luo Yan suddenly turned cold.

His handsome face was so cold that it was a stop.

The waiter was shocked, and hurriedly put the tray on and walked out the door.

The moment the door was closed, the man showed a smile like the snow melting, and he thoughtfully put the porridge in front of Lin Miao.

"Be careful, hot."

The waiter took a breath, and for a moment, she made a decision.

In the future, you must marry a man who loves his wife like him.

Luo Yan didn't know that his behavior asked the waiter to set the outline of his future husband, so he was still helping Lin Miao scooping porridge.

I felt the temperature was good, so I helped her pick the sauce.

Lin Miao was very interested in lack of interest.

"Don't worry about me, you eat first."

The bigger the month, the bigger the stomach, and she felt uncomfortable when she sat down.

She stood up and held her waist and swayed on the ground.

Luo Yan glanced at the stool and held the bowl.

Lin Miao stretched out his hand, but he avoided it, "open his mouth."

Lin Miao swallowed obediently and then left the beginning.

"Eat another small bun," Luo Yan held the sauce plate and delivered the buns dipped in some sauce to her mouth.

"This is the only one," Lin Miao didn't want to eat it, so he emphasized before biting it.

Luo Yan nodded.

After she ate it, she scooped up another spoon of porridge, "Smooth it, otherwise it will be too fucked."

Lin Miao opened her mouth reluctantly and just wanted to eat it, she felt a strange smell in the porridge. She hurriedly covered her mouth and rushed to the trash can at the corner.

"Are you okay?"

Luo Yan hurriedly put down the bowl, came over to pat her back, and poured water again.

Lin Miao vomited two mouthfuls of sour water, supported his arm, and started to tremble.

"It's all you said you won't eat it anymore and you still want me to eat it."

She complained.

"It's all my fault," Luo Yan helped her sit down and said carefully, "How is it, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's much better," Lin Miao shook her head, but the series of reactions just now made her feel a little weak and her movements were extremely soft.

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her back gently.

"Why did this happen suddenly? Otherwise, go back and take a look?"

"It's okay, it should be morning sickness," Lin Miao whispered.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows.

Didn’t it mean that morning sickness was all the first three months?

Luo Yan is very novice father conscious, he doesn't understand, his wife is an expert, whatever she says, it's all.

Lin Miao rested for a while and felt much better. When he saw Luo Yan not looking at the table, he said, "Let's go."

Luo Yan hurriedly helped her get into the car.

Walking on the road, he looked at Lin Miao repeatedly.

Seeing that her face was getting better and better, she felt relieved.

When he returned to the company, the secretary quickly stood up, "Boss, the executives are all here. Do you think the meeting should start now?"

Luo Yan nodded, and the secretary quickly stood up to follow.

Luo Yan looked at her, "How long does it take to end morning sickness?"

The secretary was stunned.

She has never given birth to her, how do you know?

"Give me the answer as soon as possible," Luo Yan ignored these things, threw down his words, and entered the conference room.

The secretary stayed for a few seconds, returned to his seat, quickly grabbed the phone and transferred the original words to the male ticket.

The male voter smiled, "Don't be anxious, baby, won't you experience it yourself next year?"

The two have already discussed marriage and plan to have a baby next year.

"Serious," the secretary's pretty face turned slightly red. "The boss is waiting. If you are not satisfied, you will pay the baby's future diapers."

The man's vote was utterly loud and he was hoarse.

His girlfriend's salary is the highest in his circle of friends. If he is unemployed, he will suffer heavy losses.

"You wait, I'll call my mom now."

"Hurry up, the boss will definitely ask after the meeting."

The secretary whispered.

"Don't worry, I will mobilize my aunts and aunts. I will definitely send you a letter within half an hour."

The male ticket hung up the phone quickly and asked for help from relatives.

Half an hour later, the man called.

The secretary holds a pen in one hand and records with a serious face.

Ten minutes later, the door of the conference room opened and a pair of long legs took the lead.

The secretary hurriedly hung up the phone and handed the freshly released records to him.

"Boss, look at this."

Luo Yan took it and saw that the above recorded the various morning sickness and the relief methods, nodded slightly.

Back at the office, he called Lin Miao.

“Have you had lunch?”

"Eat it," Lin Miao's voice was a little soft, with a nasal sound.

“What did you eat?”

"A little vegetable and an apple."

Luo Yan nodded slightly when he found the words "green vegetables and apples" on the record.

If you don’t have enough, just that, how can you keep up with nutrition?

"Sleepy?"

He asked softly.

Lin Miao changed his position and quit.

"Then go to bed, I'll go back early tonight."

"Okay," Lin Miao hung up the phone, pulled the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Luo Yan sat for a while and picked up the phone again.

"Professor Qin, I am Luo Yan."
To be continued...