The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Fan Yuke took the baby doll from Mu Bailang, as well as a series of baby supplies such as diapers, and pulled Mu Bailang to sit next to him. Most of the women here were sitting, but Mu Bailang was standing. Extraordinarily tall and straight.

Just in time, the child care teacher on the podium also started teaching.

Today can be regarded as an experience class. Let’s briefly understand some of the contents of the following course sessions.

Therefore, in addition to massages for pregnant women, there are also classes on taking care of newborn babies, such as the correct posture to hold a baby, how to change diapers, etc.

What surprised Fan Yuke was that Mu Bailang was very serious about it.

The nursery teacher was demonstrating and explaining the movements and key points. Mu Bailang was holding a fake baby doll, his eyes were focused and his hands were moving in an orderly manner.

Fan Yuke rarely saw him being so serious.

In my impression, Mu Bailang was always careless and at ease with everything, with a pair of bottomless peach blossom eyes with a deep undertone.

Watching Mu Bailang's movements, Fan Yuke subconsciously remembered what the pregnant sisters had just said.

Mu Bailang...will be a very good father, right?

Fan Yuke couldn't help but imagine the life after the birth of the future child. Although Mu Bailang looked unattractive, he was actually very careful in taking care of people.

For example, he is in control of all the details of Grandma Mu's life. He even knows when to replenish Grandma's medicine.

He will definitely be so meticulous when taking care of his children.

Fan Yuke was a little lost in thought.

At least Mu Bailang would be more qualified than her gambler father...

"What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in it?" Mu Bailang accurately caught Fan Yuke's distraction. He raised his brows, put the baby bottle in Fan Yuke's hand, and asked.

Fan Yuke casually dismissed the topic, "I was thinking you were so handsome."

The man sneered lowly, "Isn't it recognized that I'm handsome? Do you need to be a nymphomaniac like me?"

"You are so narcissistic!!"

"I have the conditions and capital. If I am not narcissistic, do I have to feel inferior?"

The trace of sadness in Fan Yuke's heart was instantly diluted by Mu Bailang's shamelessness.

At the end of the class, under the envious eyes of everyone, Mu Bailang led her out.

Since the appearance of the two of them is really outstanding, just standing together is enough to be eye-catching, and many people cast secret glances at them.

Fan Yuke had red ears and a beautiful and round baby face, and she was a little embarrassed, "I'm still young this month, I can walk by myself, you don't have to hold me all the time, it seems like I can't even walk steadily. .”

"Don't move. This course was introduced by grandma. You may not know which teacher is grandma's spy." Mu Bailang explained seriously.

Fan Yuke didn't struggle this time. She looked around subconsciously with her big eyes. The teachers here were all very gentle and serious. It was hard for her to imagine being bribed by Grandma Mu.

"Hypocrisy." Fan Yuke suddenly uttered two words towards Mu Bailang.

Mu Bailang turned to glare at Fan Yuke, "Who are you calling hypocritical?"

"Grandma's spy is there, so you just pretend to be nice to me. Isn't this hypocrisy?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Mu Bailang's deep eyes, "Why do I think you are complaining that I usually treat you badly? Why, do you want me to hold your hand anytime, anywhere?"

"I didn't mean that!" Fan Yuke retorted quickly, and then walked out of the classroom quickly, deliberately leaving Mu Bailang behind, as if he was denying something, but he couldn't help but think about the man's generous and gentle palms. , when held by him, there seemed to be an invisible sense of security.

When she was a child, Fan Yuke especially longed for a pair of such gentle hands that could hold her and tell her not to be afraid.

But he never expected that he would find the so-called sense of security in a bohemian playboy.

Shuizhiyuan Beauty Salon is very large, even the sofas in the public area are made of leather. Fan Yuke walked quickly and unknowingly, he left Mu Bailang behind.

When she found herself in the spa area of ​​the beauty salon, she was thinking about whether to wait for Wu Bailang when a harsh sound suddenly came from the front.

"Fan Yuke? Are you here?"

Fan Yuke frowned, looked over subconsciously, and saw Su Jiujiu, an actress from the same period.

Su Jiujiu and she once collaborated on a variety show. After that variety show was broadcast, online reviews overwhelmingly praised Fan Yuke, and even compared Su Jiujiu, saying that they debuted at the same time, but Su Jiujiu’s body shape In terms of appearance and personality, nothing can compare to Fan Yuke.

The two formed a feud over this, and Su Jiujiu deliberately disgusted her several times.

Now, if we meet here... I'm afraid there will be trouble again.

Fan Yuke didn't want to deal with such a person, so she covered her abdomen with a bag in her hand without leaving any trace.

"You can come, is it weird that I'm here?"

Su Jiujiu glanced at her up and down. She had just come out of the spa and didn't expect to meet Fan Yuke here.

Although this is a spa, there is a mother and baby area next to it, and Fan Yuke's first reaction when meeting her was to hold her belly...

"Are you pregnant?"

Su Jiujiu was not qualified to attend Director Lin's previous banquet, so naturally he did not know everything that happened at the banquet.

Although Fan Yuke doesn't mind being known to be pregnant, there is no need to cause trouble. "Does it have anything to do with you whether I'm pregnant or not? I don't make you responsible, and I don't need you to help me raise my child?"

A flash of contempt flashed in Su Jiujiu's eyes, and his tone was full of ridicule, "You are quite arrogant. In the past few months, there have been rumors everywhere about you as a sugar daddy. What, some fat and ugly old man who blindly fell in love with you?" Already?"

"Isn't it Mu Bailang who spread the scandal with me? It's not good for you to say that he is fat and ugly..." Fan Yuke used offense as defense, which made Su Jiujiu stunned.

Su Jiujiu's eyes flashed with fear, but when he looked around, he found that there were no servants or bodyguards of the Mu family around Fan Yuke, and he immediately started laughing arrogantly.

"I'm going to laugh to death from you. A proud man like Mr. Mu can change women faster than clothes, and no one has ever dared to be pregnant with his child. If this piece of meat in your belly really belongs to Mr. Mu, , then your death is not far away, just wait to be killed by him."

"Neuropathy."

Fan Yuke was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. When he heard about Mu Bailang's past achievements, he felt a little unhappy.

Although she knew very well that Mu Bailang had been among thousands of flowers before, but now he was the child's father after all...

If she hears this kind of negative influence too much, it will affect her mood, which will in turn affect her baby's growth.

Fan Yuke followed and was about to leave. Su Jiujiu thought she was scared and grabbed Fan Yuke's wrist first, "Why are you leaving now? You feel guilty after being poked by me, right?"

"Let go!" Fan Yuke was also a little angry, his cheeks puffed up slightly, and he stared at Su Jiujiu coldly.

Su Jiujiu looked at Fan Yuke's appearance. She was obviously angry, but there was an innocent temptation for no reason. A trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. I am afraid that this is what men love most about her.

"You dare to slander Mr. Mu and just want to leave like this? Why don't you tell me quickly, who does this bastard in your belly belong to?"

Fan Yuke was already a little angry, but when he heard Su Jiujiu calling the child in his belly a bastard, his expression became even more ugly. Just as he was about to throw her hand away, suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Who do you say is a wild species?"