Chapter 488 Wife, I Love You
Some time ago, he had a scandal with a young artist.
Jiang Handong lazily nestled on the sofa: "It's nothing, it's an artist under the company."
When he said this, he thought of that pure face in his mind, but he also felt that she was too pure, like a piece of white paper, shook her head and left those messy thoughts behind him.
Wen Linyan said meaningfully: "You have never had any scandals with any artist."
Jiang Handong explained: "It was just a photo taken by accident. She and I really have nothing to do with you."
That was an accident.
Wen Linyan is not a gossiper, so he didn't ask him what was going on.
After saying a few words to Jiang Handong, he turned his head and saw Song Qianti playing with his cell phone.
Zhang’s mother said that you can’t look at your phone during confinement.
He stretched out his long arms and took her cell phone away.
Song Qianti curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him.
Jiang Handong had a meal before leaving.
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Until Song Qianti was discharged from the hospital, the child was still in the insulated box.
After returning home, she would ask Wen Linyan to call the neonatal department every two days and ask if the baby could be discharged from the hospital.
She talked about the child every day, and finally half a month later, the hospital notified Wen Linyan to pick up the child.
Wen Linyan received a call from the hospital when he was at work. He didn't tell Song Qianti, and wanted to give her a surprise.
He called home and asked the housekeeper to arrange for Zhang's mother to go to the hospital to meet him.
I was too bored during confinement and I was not allowed to play with my mobile phone and watch TV. I felt a pain in my back when I slept in bed all day.
Song Qianti protested many times, letting her play with her mobile phone for an hour every day, and even using it for acting cute, Wen Linyan refused.
It was also stipulated that she was not allowed to go downstairs, and her range of activities was limited to the room.
She was moving in the room and heard the sound of a car downstairs. She walked to the window and looked down through the glass. She saw that it was Wen Linyan's car.
She was surprised, shouldn't he be in the company at this time? What should he do when he comes back?
If the documents were left at home, Fang Yang would definitely be asked to come back to get them.
Just as she thought about it, she saw the car door behind her was pushed open. Zhang's mother got out of the car, holding the child in her arms, and then the other side got out, holding the child in her arms.
She suddenly reacted, very excited, forgot Wen Linyan's explanation, opened the door and ran out.
As soon as he reached the stairs, Wen Linyan came in from outside and saw that she was about to go downstairs. Her face changed and her voice slightly darkened: "Go back to the room!"
One of her feet had just stepped down a step, and saw the man looking at her with a deep face, pouting his mouth in grievance, retracting his feet, and turning back to the room step by step.
She was waiting anxiously in the room, muttering: "Why can't you come up..."
After walking around the room for two laps, she walked over and sat down by the bed, and the door was pushed open.
The first person to come in was Wen Linyan. He was holding a baby in his arms, followed by Aunt Cao and Zhang's mother, and they also held the child.
"Show me." She came to Wen Linyan excitedly, her simple and beautiful face was full of joy.
The three little guys have been half a month old, white and tender, with black eyes, like porcelain dolls, and are extremely beautiful.
The baby is still young and can't tell who he looks like, but he can tell that he has double eyelids and his eyes are dark and beautiful.
Except for Wen Linyan's arms, the other two were sleeping.
She asked, "Which two are brothers and which one is sister?"
Wen Linyan looked at the baby in his arms: "This is my sister."
She smiled and said, "So beautiful, I must follow me."
Wen Linyan did not refute.
Zhang Mom interrupted: "Daughters are usually a little more like dads."
Song Qianti glanced at Wen Linyan, like him, he was so beautiful, and his daughter was very good like him. She just fell in love with his face at the beginning.
"Give me a hug." She rubbed her hands excitedly and said to Wen Lin.
Wen Linyan gave her, she took it carefully, and the little guy glanced at her and closed his eyes.
The other two little guys fell asleep. Zhang's mother and Aunt Cao put them on the crib. Song Qianti also put down her daughter, took a photo of the three little guys with her mobile phone, and then posted it on Moments.
Zhong Qiuyao and the others saw that they came to the old house to see the children in the evening and brought a meeting gift.
Zhong Qiuyao teased the child for a while before remembering that she didn't know what the three little guys were named. She turned her head and asked Song Qianti: "What are the names of the three little babies?"
Song Qianti said: "The boss is the one you are at hand, called Wen Xu. Now you are funny about the second child, called Wen Xu, and the one on your right is your sister, called Wen Yiyi, nicknamed Sweetheart."
Zhong Qiuyao asked: "The eldest and second brother don't have a nickname?"
"No." She shook her head.
Zhong Qiuyao was puzzled: "Why don't you give one?"
Song Qianti said helplessly: "Someone is too lazy to think about it."
Before the child was born, Wen Linyan thought a lot, but he didn't know what happened to that guy, all he thought about was a girl.
After she was born, she knew she had two sons. She asked him about the baby's name, but he said a lot of Daming.
When he asked the baby's nickname again, he said all of them were from girls and from two sons, and he made her think.
He was too lazy to think about it, she thought it was too brain-consuming, so that was it.
Zhong Qiuyao: “…”
She changed her position and teased the little sweetheart: "Sweetheart, I am your aunt."
She used to think that she had such a good relationship with Song Qianti, and that Song Qianti had her own company, and her child would be a rich second generation in the future.
When they got married and had children, they would marry them, and her children were considered rich people.
But unexpectedly, she married Song Qianti's younger brother, so she couldn't even think about having sex with her baby.
The next morning, Qin Huiyue and Lin Sheng also came to see the child.
Because it was Saturday, Wen Linyan was also at home.
It has been months since I saw Lin Sheng, and Song Qianti felt that he was much more gloomy.
Wen Linyan talked about his legs, and he gave in and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's good or not."
When Qin Huiyue heard this, she looked at him with an unknown expression.
Song Qianti also looked at him strangely. Is this the Lin Sheng the same way as before?
Lin Sheng and Wen Linyan were both present. She couldn't ask Qin Huiyue and Lin Sheng how it was. They chatted casually.
Qin Huiyue looked at the child in the crib and thought of the child she had lost. She felt a little sad, so when she went back, she was in a bad mood.
After sending Lin Sheng and Qin Huiyue away, Wen Linyan returned to the room, and Song Qianti was feeding sweetheart.
She was wearing a cotton pajamas and her hair was tied into a bun. From the back, she looked like a 20-year-old girl.
Her three children had insufficient milk, so Wen Linyan stipulated that the three bosses who were the heaviest among them should eat milk powder, and that the older brother should give in to his younger brother and sister.
Wen Linyan leaned over to her, put his jaw on Song Qianti's shoulder, looked at Sweetheart eating, and kissed Song Qianti's side face with satisfaction: "Wife, I love you."
Chapter completed!