Huo Muchen couldn't stand her little 'begging' gesture and picked up the hair dryer from the cabinet: "Little ancestor, sit up and I'll blow it for you."

Song Ci obediently turned her back to him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Huo Muchen turned on the hair dryer, ran his slender fingers through her hair, and let the warm wind blow through her wet hair.

Song Ci's hair reached her waist, and it took some time to blow it.

When the blow was good, Huo Muchen held her lower back and said, "Little ancestor, sit a little further in and don't fall down."

Song Ci hugged the quilt, rolled onto the bed, and said flatteringly: "Husband, when we got married a year ago, our hair only reached our shoulders. Now it's almost to our waist, and we have a baby!"

She patted her belly and said, "Mr. Huo is really amazing."

"Mrs. Huo is also very good." Huo Muchen took the high-definition olive oil from the dressing table and patted it towards the bed: "Come here and apply it on your belly first."

"What are you applying?"

"Olive oil, prevent you from getting stretch marks." Huo Muchen adjusted the indoor temperature, then pulled off Song Ci's pajamas: "If you get a stretch mark, I will beat you up once you come out!"

"Pfft!"

Song Ci raised his head and saw the man's serious eyebrows, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Huo is more powerful than me. He can reach the peak of his life in just one year, and his wife and children will have a good harvest!"

She really did it!

Come back after rebirth, let the E-Star project reach its peak within a year, and take revenge on the enemy!

"Not one-tenth as good as Mrs. Huo."

"Um?"

"Mrs. Huo turned from an ancestor into a child in one day. Isn't that amazing?" Huo Muchen's fingertips made circles on her belly, gradually moving upwards, his body also pressed down, and he pressed against the corner of her lips and said:

"After getting pregnant, I got a little bigger."

Song Ci's face instantly turned red!

She deliberately bit his thin lip: "Then your benefits are a bit bigger!"

"Thank Wife."

Huo Muchen leaned against her ear, his thin lips touching her soft lips.

Song Ci's body froze slightly.

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, aggravating the kiss!

If you want to ask Song Ci what it feels like to kiss Huo Muchen.

Normally, as the real Mrs. Huo, she would definitely answer:

Let nature take its course, who cares if I kiss my husband!

It's sweet, like biting into a summer popsicle.

But now, she has a ball in her belly, and she feels like she's cheating on her!

It's all Huo Muchen's fault. He always instilled in her at the beginning that the charming spirit in her belly would hear what they were saying. She was always worried that when the charming spirit got older, he would deliberately make trouble in her belly to bully her!

Gradually, Song Ci seemed to lose consciousness.

"Kid, pay attention."

Huo Muchen's nose gently touched her cheek, and he held her chin with one hand.

He opened his eyes, but did not stop the kiss. In fact, the kiss became heavier, more urgent, and more ruthless.

After a long while, Huo Muchen stopped, curled his lips and chuckled softly: "Kid, are you not paying attention again?"

He had no doubt that even if his children were one year older, they would still not be able to learn to breathe!

Questioned by Huo Muchen's 'blaming' gaze, Song Ci gasped with his mouth open and complained softly: "How could I not be attentive?"

"A person who is attentive can't take a breath even if he is kissed." Huo Muchen curled his lips and calculated the time given by the hospital. It will be exactly three months until twelve o'clock tonight, and he is more interested in teasing the rest.

Like a little kitten, the child was a little red and swollen from being kissed by him and was ventilating.

Song Ci calmed down, and Huo Muchen's unusually mocking words drifted into his ears, giving him a blank stare.

Does this man always take pleasure in harming his wife?

Clearly using his strengths to mock her weaknesses!

Song Ci raised his leg to kick Huo Muchen's calf, and snorted angrily: "You are not afraid of being overheard by others when you say these things!"

"It's only been three months and I can't hear."

Huo Mu Shen couldn't move, let alone Song Ci's little strength, which was almost like rubbing.

Rub it, rub it, and the fire on your body will get bigger!

"Go down, I'm going to take the baby to sleep!" Song Ci snorted coldly.

"Kid, I'm not big, but I have a bad temper." Huo Muchen's voice was extremely hoarse. Looking at Song Ci, who looked better and better after becoming pregnant, some deliberately suppressed emotions welled up.

Song Ci raised his eyes and looked straight into Huo Muchen's dark eyes, which exuded a dangerous danger. He was immediately startled!

These eyes were exactly the same as in the previous life, when he dragged her to bed every time she was drunk!

Alarm bells rang in her heart!

"Huo Muchen, we are leaving for the capital tomorrow. Go to bed!" Song Ci put his hands to his ears and made a gesture of surrender. He looked at Huo Muchen with watery eyes and blinked.

It's just that this kind of begging for mercy is so cute in Huo Muchen's eyes, it almost kills Huo Muchen!

"Ci Bao..."

Huo Muchen suddenly called her.

However, Song Ci had no chance to speak, and he sealed her soft lips with a kiss again.

"Well……"

This time the kiss was more intense than before!

When the love was so strong, Song Ci simply forgot that she was pregnant, and completely forgot all Huo Muchen's words to deceive her.

And at this time, Song Ci was very obedient, shouting whatever he was told. He had been calling him just now: "Husband~Mu Chen~Brother Shen..."

After a few twists and turns, Huo Muchen took her to take a bath, put her into pajamas, and then put her on the bed.

Song Ci had already fallen asleep with a groan.

Huo Muchen stood by the bed and looked at it for a long time before taking out an instrument that could measure the fetal heartbeat from the cabinet and checking the sperm in her belly two or three times.

“It’s really tough!”

He didn't like children very much, but when his little ancestor was born, he took him to the company to take care of him.

The Assistant Office of M&R has many secretaries who can come and take care of the children.

Moreover, the miscarriage was too harmful to the little ancestor. Regardless of whether he cared about pleasing others or not, he did not want anything to happen to him.

When things happen to people, Song Ci is the one who suffers the most in the end!

After checking a few more times and confirming that there were no problems, Huo Muchen got on the bed, hugged Song Ci from behind, and touched off the wall lamp.

"Go to sleep, my little friend."

"..."

Song Ci slept too deeply and did not respond to him, but subconsciously crawled into his arms.
Chapter completed!