Chapter 2811: Looking for a Wild Man

The whole family was immersed in the happiness and joy of having a baby, but Yan Mingshun was unhappy. It was not that he was resisting the arrival of this child. He would be content with it when it came. It was already here, so he had to accept it.

What depressed him was, which link went wrong?

No, he has to complain. It was clearly stated that the chance was one in ten million, but when it came to him, it didn’t even reach 1%. What the hell?

In fact, Yan Mingshun did not tell his sister the truth. The probability of missing an umbrella is one in ten million, not one in a thousand at all, so Yan Mingshun was so confident and bold...

When he went to bed at night, Yan Mingshun was still thinking about this matter. He frowned slightly involuntarily and didn't speak. He didn't realize it himself, but his eyebrows saw it and thought it was because of her pregnancy. , that’s why I’m unhappy.

After all, Yan Mingshun has always been strongly opposed to having a second child. She originally thought that as long as the pregnancy was successful, Yan Mingshun would be happy, just like when she was pregnant with Lele, but now...

Yan Mingshun's brows haven't relaxed since he had dinner. He has always been glum and obviously very unhappy.

Mei Mei's heart sank, and she couldn't help shouting: "We have another baby, why are you unhappy?"

Yan Mingshun's thoughts were interrupted. He looked up and saw his angry and sad sister, her eyes widened and staring at him. Only then did he realize that he had ignored his wife because he was immersed in thinking about things.

"No...how could I be unhappy? I was just thinking about things." Yan Ming explained hurriedly.

"What are you thinking about? What's more important than me having a baby...ah?"

Mei Mei is even more alert. Even such a big thing as her pregnancy can't stop Yan Mingshun from thinking about things. It can be seen that the things he is thinking occupy a lot of his mind. They are definitely not business matters. Yan Mingshun never thinks about business matters at home.

It's either business or private... Mei Mei couldn't help but think of something she didn't dare to think about before, and it was also the most taboo thing for women. Her nerves couldn't help but become tense, and her eyes widened even more.

"Yan Mingshun...are you looking for the little vixen behind my back?" Mei Mei roared angrily.

It is said that the seven-year itch has to be changed to the three-year itch. The time period for many men to cheat has been greatly reduced. Seven years has become six years, five years and four years... Even three years, Lele is four years old. According to this algorithm , it’s almost time for Yan Mingshun to have an affair.

How unreasonable!

Anger rushed up from the eyebrows,

She works hard at home...well...to be honest, she doesn't work hard at all, and her life is more comfortable than many single women, but this is not the reason why Yan Mingshun is looking for the little vixen.

Pregnant women's emotions are inherently sensitive and changeable. Yan Mingshun's just a small frown made her eyebrows wander a lot, and even extended further.

Yan Mingshun was startled by the 'little vixen'. He was inexplicable... His sister's mind was really racing too much.

"You are thinking wildly, I was just thinking..."

Before Yan Mingshun could finish speaking, his sister interrupted again, "Where have I been thinking? I'm pregnant. My grandparents and Mu Mu are all happy for me. You are the only one who keeps a straight face, like who owes you It’s the same as money, but you have something on your mind... Wuwuwu... If there wasn’t something going on outside, why would you have been against me having a second child?”

The more she talked, the more she felt aggrieved, tears streaming down her face, and she looked at Yan Mingshun accusingly.

Yan Mingshun patted his forehead helplessly, held his sister in his arms, patted it several times, and comforted: "I just feel strange, why we can all win the lottery with such a low probability, can you not Can the habit of making up stories be used in our lives? ”

But--

Mei Mei's imagination began to run wild again, she glared at him angrily and yelled: "You mean I have a wild man outside?"