I originally thought that if I didn't live in the Zhou family, I could avoid that kind of exaggerated treatment, but obviously, Zhou Miaoyu was wrong.

Mr. Shan is even more exaggerated. In addition to Dan Feiye, the two of them can be regarded as an unprecedented united front.

But it was also true that Mr. Shan’s first great-grandson was so happy that the old man was so happy.

Holding Zhou Miaoyu's hand, he looked at it as if he couldn't see enough, even though that little guy was still small in Zhou Miaoyu's body.

"Drink some soup tonight, and I specially let the servant stew it. I will drink it every day from now on."

"Grandpa, it's not necessary, it's still early."

"It's not too early, ten months pass very quickly, and it's arrived in the blink of an eye." Mr. Shan said with a smile, "Okay, it's great."

"Okay? What's good?" Shan Feiye came out of the kitchen, listened to a half-word, and then replied: "Did you say me, grandpa, I'm okay?"

Mr. Shan glanced at his grandson and said with a smile: "You are okay too."

Zhou Miaoyu: “…”

She is now a queen-level figure in the Shan family and doesn't have to do anything. She sits on the sofa after get off work, and Mr. Shan personally peels bananas for her.

"Grandpa made me embarrassed."

In the room, Zhou Miaoyu was lying on the bed and called Mo Xiran.

Mo Xiran smiled and said, "That loves you."

"I know." Zhou Miaoyu smiled sweetly, "But, mom, why do I always feel unrealistic?"

Her hand landed on her lower abdomen and she chuckled softly: "Is there really a little life inside? So magical."

"It's amazing, this is the happiest experience of being a mother. A little life is born in your body and it breathes with you."

"Yeah, it's amazing."

"Wife, I've had soup."

Shan Feiye pushed open the door with his elbow and came in with a soup bowl.

"Drink soup again?" Zhou Miaoyu's face turned bitter.

Mo Xiran heard the voice and said with a smile: "Xiao Guai, then you go and have a soup."

"Okay, mom, goodbye."

I hung up the phone and my waist was entangled.

Mo Xiran smiled softly, held the hand that the visitor had folded in front of his lower abdomen, turned to look at his evil eyebrows and eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Is Xiaoguai's phone number?"

"Um."

"How is she?"

"It's pretty good. It's said that Mr. Shan and Fei Ye Ke have spoiled her."

"Hmph! Do you dare not spoil me? My Zhou Yanchen's baby daughter."

"You." Mo Xiran smiled softly, "Don't worry, if you think of Xiaoguai, call her and Feiye back for dinner tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhou Yanchen lowered his head and kissed his beloved wife's nose. "Xixi, after so many years, why have you changed at all?"

"Who said there was no?" Mo Xiran pouted, but she was still as coquettish as a girl. It seemed that someone was spoiled.

"I have wrinkles."

"Where is it? No, you are still the same."

Happiness is that many years later, even if we find that each other’s years are gone, we still love you as before.

A lifelong pair.

On the other side, the same happiness.

Put the soup bowl on the bedside table, and Shan Feiye rushed over to arrest people.

"Ah! Don't drink. Don't drink!"

Zhou Miaoyu shouted: "I have already drunk several bowls tonight."

"This is the new servant, grandpa told you to drink it."

"But I'm so supportive." Zhou Miaoyu frowned and showed his round belly to Shan Feiye, "Look, look, it's true."

Shan Feiye sighed: "No, I have to drink, grandpa is watching."

"Woo woo." But she started to pretend to cry.

Shan Feiye couldn't stand her like this, so he hugged her with heartache, "Be good, there's not much, close your eyes and drink it all in one go."

"No, I really can't drink it, please help me."

"Wife, be good."

"I don't want it..."

"Ring." The phone rang.

Shan Feiye glanced at him and said to Zhou Miaoyu: "It's grandpa, I must ask you if you have drunk the soup."

"Yeah, grandpa."

"Feye, did Miaoyu drink the soup?"

"Drink, drink."

"Okay, then I'll let the servants go up and get the bowl. You guys will have to rest early, so you won't have to come down."

"Ah? OK, OK."

After hanging up the phone, Shan Feiye pinched Zhou Miaoyu's nose and said, "Hurry up, grandpa asked someone to come up and collect the bowl."

"I won't drink." Her eyes flashed, and she had to take out her killer weapon and grab Shan Feiye's ears. She called him in a desperate voice: "Husband, please help me drink."

Shan Feiye immediately felt half of his body.

He couldn't stand her calling her husband the most, and he had to coax her for a long time every time he wanted to hear it.

Without saying a word, I picked up the bowl and drank the soup.

If you want to spoil your wife, he must be right.

"Dongdong."

"Come in."

"Master, I'll get the bowl."

"Give it." The Kongwan handed it to the servant, and Shan Feiye said: "Tell grandpa, Xiao Guai has drunk it, so let him sleep with peace of mind."

"good."

When the servant went out, Shan Feiye rushed back to the bed and lay on Zhou Miaoyu's knee.

"How is it? Is my husband good?"

"You are the best husband."

"Well, my husband is so good, should I reward my husband?"

"How can my husband reward you if you want your wife?"

Close your eyes and pout, Shan Feiye smiled: "Come on, wife."

Zhou Miaoyu smiled at him, leaned over and kissed him on his lips.

Just as he was about to withdraw, he hugged his neck suddenly.

...

Meixing Entertainment.

"No matter who you see in a while, don't be surprised or embarrassed."

Before getting off the car, Lin Liangqi warned Linlin.

Linlin nodded excitedly and unbuttoned her seat belt, "I understand, can I see anyone with a cold look on her face?"

After raking his hair, Lin Liangqiu got out of the car.

I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and brought her to the company.

With her nonchalant nature, he had a premonition that something would happen.

"Liang Xiu, what are you thinking? Let's go."

"Here you come."

He walked towards her and was held by her arm.

Lin Liangqi frowned and broke free, "Don't do this in the company."

"oh."
To be continued...