In front of the soup pot in the kitchen, Jun Moting, who was dressed in beige home clothes, was wearing an apron and was holding a spoon to taste the saltiness of the soup.

On the dining table a few steps behind him, the sweet and sour pork ribs are attractively colored, and the mapo tofu is fragrant.

The stir-fried baby cabbage and the sugar-tomatoed tomatoes sprinkled with white sugar, one green and the other red, hooked people are about to overflow from their eyes.

Qin Ye looked at the man's back in a daze, and the movements in his hands were so stunned.

"Brother, you ......"

The sentence "Why are you here" came to his lips, and Qin Ye swirled, "You know?" ”

Jun Moting was silent.

I always feel that he has missed something, but I can't figure it out.

Driving from the dark night mansion to the State Hall, when waiting for the traffic light, he saw the pregnant woman passing by in front of the car, and the bright light in Jun Moting's mind lit up.

For two months, Ah Ye's aunt hasn't been here for two months.

Therefore, these few times, every time he is obsessed with her, she always has one reason or another to shirk.

Therefore, he wanted to slip away without saying hello, and deliberately drunk him, so as not to let him know the severity.

So...... He's going to be a dad?

Take a leave of absence and fly to the airport, after that, a flight of almost 2o hours.

was so excited that he couldn't help himself, Jun Moting only had one sentence in his heart: he was going to be a father!

However, from the moment he stepped into the hotel room, Jun Moting was angry for no reason!

Ignoring Qin Ye's worries, Jun Moting took out the seasoning jar, added a little salt to the soup and stirred it, then closed the lid and turned off the fire.

Slowly, he took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard and began to serve the rice.

Then, he sat down at the table.

Qin Ye knew that he was angry.

This reaction seems to be different from what I expected!

Knowing that he was going to be a father, shouldn't he rush to her for the first time, and was pleasantly surprised to confirm again and again, "Really, baby, we are really going to be mom and dad", and then, picked her up and spun around in place a few times, and then felt annoyed and blamed himself and put her on the bed and asked her if she was okay?

Well, sure enough, I watched too many bloody dramas, and there were too many dramas!

"Brother......

Slowly moving to Jun Moting's side, Qin Ye hugged one of his arms and shook it, "I was wrong, I didn't know how to hide it from you." I'm just afraid that if you care, you won't let me come to New York. ”

"To be a man of his word is to be true, isn't it? I promised Wilson, and when the time comes, I will break my promise and gain weight, how will I gain a foothold in Hollywood in the future, do you say? ”

"Brother......

In the past, when I was coquettish, I sprinkled a quasi-child.

What's going on today?

Seeing that he apologized and said all the good things, the man didn't have a good face.

Qin Ye threw away the towel angrily, stepped over with his legs, and sat on Jun Moting.

Xiangyu was full of arms, and Jun Moting couldn't hold back anymore.

"That's why you lied to me?"

Raising his eyes and glaring at Qin Ye, the gentleness in his eyes could not be hidden, Jun Moting snorted coldly: "From the time you entered Mojing Villa to now, it has been more than three years, right?" What is there that I don't care about you? ”

"If you don't believe me, I won't say it, and you're lying to me?"

"Qin Ye, your guts are getting fatter and fatter!"

"You ......"

Before the training was finished, the girl's soft and sweet lips blocked all his words, and the anger in Jun Moting's heart disappeared at once.

Sweetly mouthful, a pair of arms also subconsciously wrapped around her waist.

In an instant, as if he had been burned, Jun Mo let go of his hand.

"Brother?"

looked at Jun Moting with two arms hanging in the air, and only looked at her stomach in a daze.

After a brief moment of doubt, a light smile appeared on Qin Ye's lips.

"Brother, you're going to be a father!"

Grabbing his arm around her waist, Qin Ye looked into Jun Moting's eyes and whispered.

Even if he had already guessed it, listening to the girl say it herself at this moment, Jun Moting still had a feeling that his heart had been hit.

There was a brief blank in his brain, and Jun Moting hugged Qin Ye tightly.