Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang felt for the first time that there was a life in his belly, and he touched it curiously, "Move again."

Ling Qiu's abdomen really moved again.

This time there was a lot of movement, Ling Qiu exclaimed, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Mu Yang, what name do you think we should name our child?"

"Name?"

Ling Qiu: "After the fetus moves, the baby will gradually feel it. This is what the nanny told me. She said that choosing a nickname is more helpful for prenatal education."

It's not troublesome to take the nickname Ma, a child who won't live more than six months, why waste time.

Qin Muyang smiled: "You can choose the nickname, and you can choose the big name after the child is born."

Ling Qiu tilted his head and thought for a while, "Why don't you call me An Bao?"

"An Bao?"

"I hope the baby will be born safely and grow up healthy,"

Born in peace?I'm afraid you're going to lose your mind.

Seeing that Qin Muyang didn't speak, Ling Qiu turned to look at him and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Muyang, what do you think?"

His expectant eyes made Qin Muyang's heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously kissed him on the mouth.

"it is good."

Ling Qiu was very happy, and instantly forgot all the unhappy things just now.

He gently stroked his stomach, and a sweet and glutinous voice came out of his throat: "Baby Anbao, this is your nickname, Anbao"

Calling the baby's name over and over again.

Qin Muyang looked at Ling Qiu who was curled up in his arms like a cat, his profile was demure and innocent, defenseless.

Amid Ling Qiu's exclamation, Qin Muyang put him back on the bed.

Ling Qiu looked at him timidly with a pair of big dark eyes, the panic that could not be concealed in the bright eyes.

"cannot……"

Qin Muyang snorted and laughed, he stroked Ling Qiu's soft hair: "What are you thinking about? Go to bed quickly, it's already late, get up early tomorrow, let's go home."

Ling Qiu's face was flushed with embarrassment.

He thought that Qin Muyang was going to do that with him

"You go to bed too." He moved to the side as he spoke to make room for a seat.

"Okay." Qin Muyang took off his shoes and clothes, then went to bed and hugged Ling Qiu, kissing his hairline, "Sleep, baby."

Ling Qiu was lightly sleepy. At dawn, he heard voices coming from outside the corridor and woke up. When he woke up, he saw Qin Muyang who was sleeping on the bed.

A little bit of sweetness rose in his heart. The month he came back was the happiest day for him, and he felt like he would be overwhelmed by too much happiness and sweetness.

He really wished time could stop at this moment.

Ling Qiu lay sideways on the bed, although he woke up but didn't make a sound, leaning against Qin Muyang's arms, quietly looking at his handsome face.

Ling Qiu carefully used his fingers to outline his outline, from the smooth forehead, to the deep-set eye sockets, to the high and straight bridge of the nose, and then to his thin lips and perfect chin.

In his sleep, Qin Muyang lost his usual sharpness and revealed a bit of gentleness.

Ling Qiu's eyes became softer and softer, he gently put down his hands and hugged his thin waist instead.

Qin Muyang didn't wake up, and he didn't dare to move around, he could only approach him gently, put his face on his chest, listen to his heartbeat, and smell the warm and refreshing smell on his body.

Up to now Ling Qiu feels like he is dreaming, he really embraced Qin Muyang, and really leaned into his arms.