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Chapter 1984 This is not the Song Chengyi she knew

Although there was no response, Song Chengyi felt a very special and very strange feeling in his heart. Is this the feeling of being a father?

Ning Yue's hand was also gently placed on Song Chengyi's head. In this life, he, children, happiness and perfection were very good.

After a while, Song Chengyi looked up, got up, and lay down next to his wife: "Ling Ning, I want to say hello to the baby."

Ning Yue didn't think much: "Didn't you say hello just now? The baby is too young and won't respond. When you get older in the future, you have to talk to him more. This is called prenatal education."

What is prenatal education? Song Chengyi is not particularly concerned at this moment: "Ling Ning, what I said is not this."

Then he grabbed her little hand and went down: "Look, it's him."

Ning Yue understood in a second. Song Chengyi said hello to the baby. It turned out to be... God, this is not the Song Chengyi she knew: "Song Chengyi, you are a gangster, a big gangster."

Someone felt aggrieved: "Why is this a rascal? I'm not!"

"You, I'm pregnant now."

"I know, that day, my mother asked you and Qi Ming to go to the cafeteria first and keep me. She told me that you should not do anything in the first three months. After three months, the baby is stable and you can live a couple properly. The last two months are not enough. Ningling, the time is right now, and the baby is also very good. Do you have the heart to bear it, will I keep hungry like this?"

My mother and Song Chengyi were talking about this? Thinking of the scene, Ning Yue's face was so hot: "My mother told you this?"

"Mom is an obstetrician, so it is normal for her to explain these to her pregnant woman's husband!"

"Haha, okay, that's right!"

"So, can we try it? I promise it's gentle, very light, and won't hurt the baby."

"Then, then you can't press against me, you're very heavy."

"Okay, let's change the position, you're on top..."

The moment he was wrapped, Song Chengyi groaned comfortably. He hadn't touched her for more than two months, and could see her every day but not eat her. At this moment, he almost surrendered...

The situation is special now. Even if Song Chengyi really wants to do it, he has to hold it back. He tasted the meat flavor for only once and was very satisfied.

After a simple cleaning, I hugged my wife in my arms: "Lingling, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Did I say something uncomfortable? Then you won't touch me during my pregnancy?"

"That's natural." Song Chengyi answered without thinking.

Ning Yue smiled: "Silly, go to bed."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"I don't feel uncomfortable, it's very comfortable, okay?" She didn't have any intimacy with him for a long time, so she naturally thought about it.

Song Chengyi also smiled and tightened the person into his arms: "Well, let's sleep."

When he returned home this weekend, Qiao Zhilan was so happy that she couldn't stop seeing her daughter-in-law's slightly raised belly. She cooked the chicken soup in her own lunch, picked out the best chicken, removed the oil, and filled it with a large bowl, so that all the Ningyue could eat it.

Everyone had just served the table for dinner, and Yin Zhongping came. Ning Yue asked with a smile: "Zhongping, why are you here? It just happened to be time for dinner, let's have dinner together?"

Yin Zhongping's abnormally pale face showed a smile: "I have something to ask you and Captain Song. I just went to Xindian, and Chaoyang has already entertained me."

The last time Mu Chaoyang's son was full moon, the Yin brothers came, so Qiao Zhilan also knew them: "Have you eaten? Then sit for a while, Yunniang."
Chapter completed!
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