Lin Zhi played with Zhouzhou for a while and took the initiative to ask: "Zhouzhou, would you be happy if you had a younger brother or younger sister to play with you in the future?"

"Zhouzhou, can you choose one?" the little guy smiled.

"I'm afraid not." Lin Zhi said with a smile, "It's like this, mom is pregnant, and soon there will be a baby in the family..."

She didn't know if Zhouzhou would understand, or if he would think that they didn't want him anymore.

Zhouzhou really had to think about it: "Zhouzhou will share the toys with the baby."

"Okay, mom will also buy toys for Zhouzhou and the baby. You will both be mom's most precious treasures. Mom and dad will always protect you."

"Is it really impossible to choose? Zhouzhou wants a younger sister more." Zhouzhou whispered in Lin Zhi's ear, "But my younger brother is not bad either."

"Mom... try your best?"

"Okay! You must try your best! Zhouzhou must make a wish every day!"

Lin Zhi rubbed his little head.

Yan Jia took out several bottles of fine red wine from the wine cellar to entertain the guests. He drank a few glasses with them, and his excitement was beyond words.

Everyone sat around the living room, and for a while, the living room was very lively.

Ji Changmu drank a lot of wine that night. When he saw that it was almost time, he stood up on his own initiative: "Yan Jia, I have to go back to the hotel first to get a flight ticket to London tomorrow morning."

"Lao Ji, let me see you off."

Yan Jia sent him to the courtyard and asked the driver to take Ji Changmu back to the hotel.

Ji Changmu had a black suit hanging on his arms. He stood in front of the car, the evening breeze blowing across his noble and mature face: "Yan Jia, stay here, there are guests at home."

"Bring Miss Qiao over another day to play."

"must."

"Lao Ji, I'm really happy tonight. I didn't think about that at all when I sent Lin Zhi to the hospital... I'll tell you from experience, there is a difference between a woman's morning sickness and a bad stomach. To be specific..."

"Yan Jia, you've drunk too much. Go back quickly." Ji Changmu interrupted, "I'll go first."

"Hey, Lao Ji..."

Ji Changmu got into the car, leaving Yan Jia standing in the courtyard.

Can't you just listen to what he has to say? He finally summed up some valuable experience.

He didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to pass on his valuable experience to Lao Ji.

The evening breeze blew across his cheeks, and the excitement in Yan Jia's eyes did not disappear all night.

After watching Ji Changmu leave, he walked home slowly, his steps stumbling.

He really drank too much today.

It's rare to get drunk once.

He hasn't been as happy as he is today for more than ten years.

Smiling, Yan Jia's eyes sparkled with crystal tears.

More than ten years, in a blink of an eye.

…

The next day, Ji Changmu returned to London smoothly early in the morning.

It was Sunday, and Qiao Muyuan was still lying in bed.

The weather is fine and the house is full of sunshine.

Peter was sleeping under the garden fence, with the criss-crossing shadows of the trees falling on him, and two cats running back and forth on the stairs.

"Mr. Ji, the eldest lady is still sleeping. Have you had breakfast?"

"Well, after eating, I'll go upstairs and take a look."

"good."

Ji Changmu walked up the stairs in the living room with very light steps.

He gently turned the door handle. The bedroom was dark and the curtains were tightly drawn.

On the big bed, Qiao Muyuan slept peacefully on her comfortable and soft quilt, sleeping peacefully. She was still immersed in sleep and did not hear the sound of the door opening at all.
Chapter completed!