Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

After getting dressed, Qin Mo raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, then walked to the side chair and leaned down;

"Probably nothing can be done."

Song Jing turned around and stared at his face, the pale face lacked the arrogance of the morning, but was a bit more sickly and haggard, and the chin of the man who was not fat even pointed out a lot , Qin Mo looked up at him;

"I'll sleep for a while, you go out, people from the Civil Affairs Bureau will come in the afternoon."

Song Jing raised her eyebrows at his behavior of chasing people away, and left without saying anything.

The people from the Civil Affairs Bureau arrived after two o'clock in the afternoon and took the documents of the two;

"Please fill out this registration form, both of you."

"A registration photo is needed, have you two prepared it in advance?"

Song Jing shook his head;

"No."

"You can also take photos at the scene. Do you two have white shirts?"

Song Jing looked at the person on the opposite side and uttered doubts;

"Shooting at home? The background of the registration photo is red, right?"

The man nodded with a smile;

"It's red. We brought a red background, because occasionally there are couples who don't prepare for registration photos."

Song Jing and Qin Mo went to the bedroom. He was "captured" yesterday. Naturally, there was no clothes for him here. He could only find a white shirt of Qin Mo to put it on, but when he buttoned it, he found it was very tight. He was speechless. look up;

"Don't you have any older ones?"

Qin Mo put on his white shirt slowly, glanced at the button that was about to be undone, and his cool voice sounded;

"This is the biggest, you should lose weight."

This sentence successfully made Song Jing jump. He opened his shirt and stepped in front of Qin Mo;

"Open your eyes and see that it's abs."

This step was too big. As soon as Song Jing raised his head, he met the man's eyes like ink, and could even feel his breath clearly. He was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to lose his aura. Qin Mo lowered his eyes slightly, His eyes fell on Song Jing's body. He was indeed in a good figure, without even a trace of fat. Song Jing followed his gaze and looked down and saw Song Jing's lower abdomen. There was nothing strange about it, but this glance made his inexplicable heart beat two minutes faster, he closed his eyes slightly and took a step back;

"Just take a picture for a while."

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he went straight out of the room. When taking the photo, Song Jing sat upright, fearing that if he bent a little, the buttons would be undone. The photo was immediately taken out, and the two people on it could be far away without any retouching. Better than many people's refinement.

"We need to take a picture, thank you for your cooperation."

Qin Mo nodded slightly.

A small video recorder is erected opposite;

"Mr. Qin Mo, are you willing to marry Mr. Song Jing?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Song Jing, are you willing to marry Mr. Qin Mo?"

Song Jing twitched the corner of her lips slightly, and glanced sideways at the people around her;

"Yes."

The red registration photo was affixed to the marriage certificate, and when the steel stamp fell, the two were tied together. When the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau went out, Song Jing picked up the two red marriage certificates and handed one to Qin Mo. The smile on the lips is a little ironic;

"I really didn't expect it."

Qin Mo received the marriage certificate;

"Go back to live tonight."

Song Jing knew that this was the place where they lived together before, a villa not too far from here;

"what ever."

After a month, Song Jing returned to this villa with such an identity. He lived here for three years. He thought that the night more than a month ago was the last night of his life here, but I didn't expect him to come back in such a "justifiable" way in just one month.

Qin Mo's stomach was always in pain, his face was bloodless, and the few mouthfuls he ate for dinner was not as much as the cat's. Song Jing had seen Qin Mo who was paranoid and treated him Qin Mo, who is always obedient and obedient, but this is the first time he has seen Qin Mo, who seems to be taciturn and silent when the wind blows. After dinner, Qin Mo went back to the room directly, and Song Jing went to the study alone. After the backlog of mails, he thought of the people in the bedroom and rubbed his brows irritably.

In the past, he could show a smiling face to completely ask him to accompany him, but now they have torn their faces, but at this time, suddenly there is an extra child, and there is an extra layer of legally recognized relationship, a relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up. It made him a little anxious.

Closing his eyes, the first image that popped up in front of his eyes was the bloodless face covered in cold sweat that he saw when he rushed into the bathroom today. He opened his eyes and typed a string of words on the keyboard with his fingers;

"What's the reaction in the third month of pregnancy?"

"Nausea, fatigue, vomiting, loss of appetite, easy to feel tired, decreased resistance, emotional instability..."

Looking at the text on the screen line by line, the more you look at it, the more you frown, and after thinking about it for a long time, you still get a call to Wu Run;

"Mr. Song, what's the matter with Mr. Qin?"

The phone was quickly picked up;

"He vomited three times with three meals a day, is there any way to relieve it?"

After hearing that he just asked Wu Run, he was relieved;

"Oh, this is considered a normal early pregnancy reaction. Generally speaking, some people's early pregnancy reaction will disappear in three months, but this varies from person to person. Mr. Qin's stomach has not been very good, and it may last longer. "

"Just do it like this?"

"Oral vitamin B complex can be properly relieved. It has been prescribed to Mr. Qin. If Mr. Qin still cannot eat normally, he should go to the hospital as soon as possible, and, and..."

The person on the phone seemed to have something hard to say, so Song Jing asked directly;

"And what? Dr. Wu can speak directly."

The person on the phone hesitated for a moment;

"It's just that it's best not to have intercourse during pregnancy."

Song Jing frowned, did he look like a beast?Do you even need to say this?

Listening to the silence on the phone, Wu Run finally ordered;

"Mr. Song, although I don't know your relationship status, but as a doctor, I still want to say in advance that this is the first case of a boy in our country. You have seen the cases that were published before. Mr. Qin has tested a lot before. The indicators are not ideal, even if you evaluate his current condition from the perspective of normal pregnancy, it is not very good. I have already contacted experts who have successfully performed this operation before, and I am also in contact with some experts in obstetrics and gynecology in my country, but We still haven't finalized the surgeon for the final surgery, if anything happens to Mr. Qin, it will be very dangerous, so please be more careful."

Song Jing's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened. He suddenly thought that among the five cases he had seen before, only one had an operation performed at three months old.

"You send the notice to my mobile phone."

"Okay, if there is any situation, you must contact me as soon as possible. I will turn on the phone 24 hours a day."

In less than 3 minutes, a document was sent over, and it was sorted out in great detail. Song Jing saw it from beginning to end. There was a dim bedside lamp, and Qin Mo had already changed into pajamas and lay down, but he immediately realized something was wrong, because he was lying in the middle of the bed, and the two pillows that were originally placed on the bed were now one of Qin Mo's. One on the ground under the head?

"What do you mean?"

Qin Mo didn't turn around when he heard the movement;

"There is a quilt in the cabinet, you sleep on the floor."

Song Jing was about to laugh angrily. In the past, they could sleep on the same bed without knowing it, but now it is reasonable and legal for him to sleep on the floor?When I was preparing for some theory, I suddenly remembered the note I just read;

"In order to avoid sleep bumps in the first trimester, it is not recommended to share the same bed."

The eye-catching scarlet letter floated across Song Jing's mind again, making him swallow the breath, turned around and took out the quilt from the side cabinet and spread it thickly. After getting out of the shower, he lay down on the cup with only a small strip. Seeing that there was no movement on the bed, the person still said dryly;

"Call me if anything happens tonight."

This sentence didn't get any response, very good, Song Jing lay down holding her breath with her back to the bed.

At night, Song Jing, who was sleeping in Zhengxiang, felt hit by something. He was so frightened that he woke up immediately and sat up abruptly. Only then did he see that it was a remote control that hit him. He turned around immediately. There seemed to be something wrong with the person on the bed. Immediately turned on the light;

"what happened?"

Qin Mo's head was covered with sweat from the pain, and his voice was breathless;

"On the legs..."

Song Jing was also a little nervous, and immediately stretched her hand under the quilt and touched the man's calf through the pajama pants. It was stiff and still hesitated, it was a cramp;

"Be patient, I'll rub it for you."

This situation can only be rubbed away, and I remembered the precautions I saw just now;

"The tightness should be due to calcium deficiency, have you taken calcium tablets?"

Qin Mo's breathing was a bit rough;

"Ah."

After 10 minutes, his legs were finally healed. With the light beside the bed, Song Jing saw that the man's face was very pale. The hair on the sideburns was already wet with cold sweat, and even the pajamas around his neck were wet with sweat. It was dark blue, and the quilt was a little damp to the touch just now, and it must have been sweating. It must be uncomfortable to continue sleeping like this. He got up and went to the closet to get a set of clean pajamas and put them next to the bed for him;

"It's all wet, change it."

Qin Mo hardly even had the strength to raise his hand, and he half-closed his eyes to calm his breath.

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