Jamie Laing and his pregnant wife Sophie Habboo enjoyed a late night stroll in London on Thursday night as she showed off her growing bump.

The former Made In Chelsea star looked radiant as she walked through Notting Hill with Jamie, 36. 

During their stroll, the happy couple kept a low profile for the scenic walk through the luxury West London location.

Sophie wore a figure-hugging summer dress that featured a cherry pattern and a plunging neckline as she wore her handbag on her left shoulder.

Her blonde hair flowed naturally in the humid summer breeze, while the expectant mother sipped on a bottle of sparkling water.

Meanwhile, Jamie sported a more casual look, appearing to go under the radar with an oversized dark navy hoodie and black shorts.

Jamie also kept hydrated with a bottle of water as he wore his hood up for the stroll in the capital.

The pair also appeared to be engrossed in conversation as they clocked up their steps.

On Thursday, Sophie cradled her baby bump as she shared a series of pictures from her summer with fans. 

She also posted a mirror selfie in a black two-piece and a touching shot of her latest baby scan.

Sophie captioned the snaps: 'English summer.'

Earlier this month Sophie and Jamie enjoyed a night out at an Oasis gig at Wembley Arena at a luxury box. 

Sophie could be seen rocking out to Liam and Noel's iconic setlist, wearing an embroidered white silk minidress for the night out.

Looking the part, she donned a bucket hat along with black shades, while putting on a black leather jacket to keep warm towards the end of the night.

Jamie kept it casual, wearing a pair of black chinos and overshirt that featured colourful dices.

Meanwhile, Sophie previously revealed on her and Jamie's newly named podcast NearlyParents, that she has struggled with some aspects of her pregnancy.

She confessed that when her second trimester hit, she felt like she was 'dying' and was dealing with a lot of hormones that made her frequently feel irritated.

'This girl has gone from a bit of a b***h to don't come near me,' she quipped.

'Up until week eight, I was smooth sailing. No good aversions, no sickness, so much energy, I was like what is every talking about this is unbelievable.

'Week eight hit and everyone's starting to grate to me a bit. Like that man sat next to me on the plane breathing, like is it illegal if I punch him in the face?'