After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 158: A Concubine (1)

When He Biya returned to Eternal Manor, Wu Juan had already returned.

Yu Jiajia took the small square bag from He Biya's hand, "Let me tell you, the Xue family's father and daughter are coming today, and in a while, you have to show the momentum of the Liu family's young lady."

Yu Jiajia welcomed He Biya into the door as if fighting a war, while Liu Yi'an and Yang Butler were behind carrying the big and small bags.

Huanhuan stood upstairs, holding on to the railing, "Look, it's mom!"

Huanhuan pointed to the downstairs and said to Lele with a happy face.

Lele gave Huanhuan a white look, "What's there to see, my mother is here today."

Huanhuan rushed downstairs, Lele followed slowly, He Biya saw that Huanhuan was wearing a princess dress, and Lele was also wearing a suit, "What day is today?"

Yu Jiajia glanced at Liu Yian.

"After the matter of the Xue family is settled, Mom asked us to take a family portrait together."

He Biya sighed angrily, "I didn't tell you earlier, I'm going upstairs to put on some makeup."

He Biya took Huanhuan's hand, "Why don't you draw a picture for me, too?"

Huanhuan nodded with a smile, and stared at He Biya with eyes like copper bells, "But Mom, your paintings are not as good-looking as Teacher Xiaohua!"

He Biya immediately let go of Huanhuan's hand, "Then I won't draw anymore."

Liu Yi'an followed her with big and small bags, Huanhuan thought about it, and decided to give the best thing, "Mom, you should draw for me, I will never dislike you again."

Huanhuan followed behind Liu Yi'an and helped him carry a small bag, He Biya opened the door, is this still the room she lived in in Liu's house?

The original European-style furniture has become a log style. On the dressing table are all kinds of small ornaments from He Biya's house, as well as skin care products and cosmetics for pregnant women.

Like a little flea, Huanhuan threw herself on He Biya's makeup table, picked up a lipstick, "Mom, I want to wear this color!"

He Biya bent over and was about to hug Huanhuan, but Liu Yi'an raised her hands into the air in shock and shouted, "Don't move!"

He Biya and Huanhuan were stunned, Liu Yian seemed to know what He Biya wanted to do, he picked up Huanhuan, "Mom, I'm not in good health, if Huanhuan wants to be hugged in the future, come to my father!"

Liu Yi'an put Huanhuan on the stool, "He Biya, be careful."

He confessed, is this fatal tenderness?
He Biya was circling in her heart, she really liked Liu Yian talking to him in such a tone, "If this child is born, will you not be so gentle?"

There was a longing in her heart, He Biya couldn't help asking, she was immersed in it, but she was afraid that it was only temporary, as if nothing was eternal.

What is she asking?She always felt that her attitude was because of this child?
"No." Liu Yian was categorical, a burst of human fireworks surrounded Liu Yian, He Biya's eyes flowed on Liu Yian like a waterfall, during the hospitalization, He Biya saw it all , she has done the best she can think of.

Everything seems to have returned to the summer when He Biya chased Liu Yian.

But can this really last?He Biya felt itchy in her heart. She thought about some things for a long time, just waiting for the Xue family's father and daughter to come to the door. How could she just let herself bear the pain of losing a loved one.

He Biya picked up the cosmetics and began to put on Huanhuan's makeup. She calmed herself down, her eyes were dazed, and her heart was full of clues. Today is a good day, and I don't know what kind of trouble Xue Ran will make with Huanhuan's information. This time she wanted to embarrass herself at Mingyao's anniversary celebration.

(End of this chapter)