Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Sour girl?Qin Mo has heard this saying before. He also suddenly wanted to eat spicy food this afternoon. His first thought was the salted duck in sauce that he had eaten before, especially the spicy one. Hearing Song After Jing's words, he couldn't help but lower his head and look at his stomach. Could it be a little girl inside?Having had this child for so long, he really hasn't given much thought to the gender of the child. It was only when Song Jing asked about it yesterday that his curiosity was aroused.

Song Jing had always subconsciously thought that it might be a son. After all, they are both men, so the probability of giving birth to a little girl should be low, right?But now the fact is that both of them are men and can have children, so girls can also look forward to it, right?Is the logic like this?

"The girl is also very nice, petite and petite, wearing a beautiful floral dress, she must be very beautiful."

Song Jing looked at his stomach and was already thinking about the little girl. This thing is really strange. He never dreamed that his child would be born from Qin Mo's stomach. He just found out that there is such a little guy. At that time, he didn't have much other emotions except surprise, but after more than a month, he saw his appearance on the video and felt the touch of his movement. That kind of realism made him naturally love Xiao Guy develops feelings.

Qin Mo raised his head, and put his hands gently on his stomach;

"After this child is born, I will definitely not let him be like the former Qin family."

Hearing Song Jing's eyes move from his stomach to his face, although they were considered close during those three years, he rarely heard Qin Mo mention the Qin family and his childhood. My impression is that the No. [-] wealthy family in Kuncheng, his family is not a top-notch wealthy family, and there are a lot of shabby things. Compared with the Qin family, it is not much better. He may not care about it in the past, but now he and Qin Mo have so much more. A child should know what he should know;

"The former Qin family? What was it like?"

Qin Mo raised his hand to pick up a piece of salted duck. The sauced duck here is delicious and chewy, and the texture of the meat can be seen clearly. Song Jing watched him eat the sauced duck and couldn't help but use the chopsticks to hold the disposable glove on the side. handed to him;

"Will you eat it? This duck meat needs to be shredded by hand to be delicious."

Qin Mo looked at him and finally took the gloves over. The duck meat was torn into ribbons and the seasoning sprinkled on it was really delicious;

"Pour me a glass of water."

As the only person in the room other than Qin Mo, Song Jing acted as a maid for a while. After putting a glass of water in front of him, he took out a bottle of beer from somewhere, and there was no bottle opener in the ward. He skillfully pried it with the back of the chopsticks, Qin Mo watched the bottle cap fly out of his eyes, and made a cool sound;

"Won't drinking like this make you fat?"

Song Jing found a cup and came out, and the beer with froth flew across the wall of the cup, and suddenly laughed after hearing this;

"I regularly pump iron three times a week, and the hourly fee for the coach is not for nothing. If these two bottles of beer can make me fat, I will be the first to change the coach."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at him, then made a sound of disgust;

"It's so promising."

Change coaches when you get fat...

Song Jing's eyes moved forward to look at Qin Mo's body, it might be because the child is growing up, Qin Mo's stomach is already a little obvious;

"It's not me but you that should be worried. This hospital gown is okay. If you leave the hospital, your original clothes will probably not work. Have you ordered new ones?"

"It will be delivered tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Have you measured?"

He knows that the clothes Qin Mo wears are generally designed by a few designers and delivered directly to the ready-made clothes. This person paid attention to body management before, and the size is basically fixed. Those designers don't always have to come to the door for measurements, but these days He basically lives with him but has never seen any designer come to the door.

As soon as he said this, he saw Qin Mo's cool eyes shot over, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, Song Jing suddenly reflected;

"You changed places?"

That's right, such a sudden change in size will definitely notice an abnormality in a fixed designer, so we still have to be careful.

Qin Mo seems to have really started to have an appetite, and the change in taste is very obvious. Song Jing remembered that this person used to eat a very light taste, but now he feels that this is a bit spicy duck. He eats it without blinking his eyes. Qin Mo vomited whatever he ate for a month, and even Song Jing couldn't have a good appetite. Now the dark cloud of morning sickness seemed to be finally dispelled by this salted duck in spicy sauce.

The two sat opposite each other, one drinking water and the other drinking, it was a rare harmony. After eating, Qin Mo wiped his hands and leaned on the bed again, before he began to pay attention to Song Jing's question;

"The people of the Qin family are born as tools to fight for fame and fortune. There is no peaceful transfer of power. Only by becoming the head of the family can they get countless wealth, fame and status. Everyone has been since childhood."

Song Jing held a duck leg in her hand and thought for a moment;

"I heard that each generation of the Qin family seems to have several illegitimate children? Is that so?"

Although the Song family is not as good as the Qin family, they are not upstarts. They have been passed down for several generations. He has heard that Qin Mo's father was an illegitimate child, but after all, that person is gone. Well, let's talk about it directly.

The face of the person on the bed suddenly became more sarcasm, with an obvious sneer in his eyes;

"Your news is not false. The Qin family indeed has no shortage of such indiscreet people."

In these words, he didn't save any face, and didn't care about his dead father, but Song Jing understood after thinking about it. After all, the former head of the Qin family was dead, but Qin Mo left him. After getting into such a big trouble, with his own father around, he would have nothing against Qin Mo's behavior of scolding his father.

"So in the Qin family, it doesn't mean that you can inherit the family business if you have a child out of wedlock, right?"

Qin Mo changed his posture, raised his hand and leaned on the armrest beside the bed, his whole body was somewhat casual and lazy, but the power of the person in charge was not weak at all, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised;

"The Qin family has a family business but no throne. If this glory wants to continue, it must abide by the basic laws of competition. Even if the soft-footed shrimp sits on it, it is doomed to not sit for long. Qin Heng is from the elder brother of the main family. The Qin family has been snatched away from here, but the patriarch usually chooses to marry to consolidate his position, and having a child in this marriage is better than others in terms of resources."

Song Jing reacted and remembered that Qin Heng was the former head of the Qin family, that is, Qin Mo's father;

"Isn't this just raising wolves? Whoever is ruthless can stand upright."

"That's understandable."

Being able to produce so many illegitimate children, the Qin family, not to mention the style of private life, these few patriarchs are not much better. Song Jing suddenly looked at the person on the bed. He really didn't know that this person was Dedicated or promiscuous, obviously there is a Bai Yueguang hidden in the wallet, but he still doesn't know it well with himself, and now that the child is out, he even thinks a little darkly if his Bai Yueguang knows that he is pregnant , and gave birth to him, I don't know what he would think?Just thinking about this drama, he felt that it was enough for eight o'clock.

He raised his head, and lightly pierced his dim eyes;

"Boss Qin is different from those people."

Qin Mo frowned. He didn't know what he was doing here, so he ignored him. Instead, he raised his hand and tapped a new speaker on the bedside. look up;

"What is this? You still listen to music at night?"

"Zhou Hai said that children are already able to respond to music at such an age."

Song Jing's eyes widened slightly;

"Is this prenatal education? Response? What kind of reaction?"

Qin Mo put his hands on his stomach, and when he remembered the music, the little fish in his stomach also moved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised inadvertently. Song Jing knew that when he chuckled like this, it was usually children who moved. up;

"Did he move? Give me a touch, just a touch. The duck I bought for you today after taking pictures for so long, you ate my duck and why don't you touch my daughter?"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became. From knowing that he had a child to now, he has touched him once, and he did it under such a depressed situation.

Qin Mo closed his eyes directly, not responding to his words, Song Jing...

The person on the bed stood up leisurely and vaguely felt the child's little movements, but the person under the bed was not so leisurely. He hardly did any work during the day, so he had to start making up at night. Alright, after clearing the things on the table, he turned on the computer and started working. A senior executive from the company called in. He was about to answer the phone and remembered the experience that Qin Mo had blown up once when he held a phone meeting. I still took out the earphones and put them on before picking them up, and the voice of the conversation was much lower...

Qin Mo has been in the hospital for the ninth day, and Song Jing has been "squatting" during the day for the past few days. When he came back that night, he heard from Zhou Hai that the results of the amniotic fluid puncture should come out tomorrow. After Zhou Hai left, there was still a moment of silence in the room. Although there were no major problems with the results of the previous Tang Screening and B-ultrasound, and the children were growing up, their hearts could not be fully recovered if the results did not come out for a day. settle down.

The relaxation of the previous few days disappeared with Zhou Hai's words. If this child really has a problem, then Qin Mo will be on the operating table in no time. Qin Mo has been sitting there not knowing what he was thinking. Jing looked at him and suddenly softened, he cared about this child very much;

"It's okay, he's moving every day, and he's grown up, so there should be no problem."

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo didn't stab him, but nodded quietly, Song Jing felt a little uncomfortable watching.

Lying on the bed not far apart, both of them felt insomnia. Song Jing didn't feel sleepy at all. With her hands under her head, she simply opened her eyes and looked at the white roof, waiting for the sleepiness that would appear at an unknown time. He turned his head and looked at the person next to him. The person was used to lying on his side when sleeping, hugging the quilt, but today he has felt that he turned over several times, and he never does this when he is usually asleep. .

Because the two of them slept very early in line with Qin Mo's schedule, Song Jing heard a voice next to her after some time, the voice was slightly hoarse but there was no trace of sleep;

"have you slept?"

He suddenly turned around and looked at the person opposite;

"No."

"Turn on the lights."

Song Jing didn't know why he turned on the light, but she still raised her hand to turn on the light on the bedside, and saw the person on the bed next to him raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after a little getting used to the light, he turned around, still hugging him. He also sat up while covering the quilt;

"What's wrong? What are you doing with the light on?"

Qin Mo sighed, with a look of worry that is rare, and he spoke straightforwardly;

"Can't sleep."

"Coincidentally, I can't sleep either."

The reason why they couldn't fall asleep was tacitly shared between the two of them. Judging from the current inspection results, the probability of the child having a problem is not high, but the more you care about something, the more afraid it will happen. This is a human nature that no one can overcome. .

Qin Mo hugged the quilt and stared at Song Jing, and suddenly made a sound;

"I want to eat crayfish."

This irrelevant speech made Song Jing stunned. He looked at the head of the Qin family next to him, and blinked. These words didn't sound like Qin Mo would say them;

"crayfish?"

"Go and buy one. The spicy one is the one you ate last time."

It may be that the time is a little late, or it may be the special atmosphere today. Qin Mo's body has lost the paranoid and sharpness of the past, and is a little more soft and fragile. Even in the past three years, Song Jing has hardly seen such a Qin Mo. No matter how he saw it, subconsciously he didn't want to refuse his request, but he turned on his phone and glanced at his watch. They lay down early, and it's early eleven o'clock at this moment, which is not a big deal for the crayfish who appeared at midnight Night.

Looking at the person who had been staring at him, and remembering the result of the blind box tomorrow, he still got up and took off his clothes on the bed;

"You want something spicy?"

"It's okay to bring another copy, just watch."

Qin Mo was all wrapped up in the quilt and making noises. Song Jing put on his clothes and went out. Just as he was about to touch the car keys on his body, he suddenly remembered that today was the fourth day of "squatting" and he didn't have a driver's license yet. After redeeming it, he sighed, walked to the entrance of the hospital and got into a taxi. The crayfish in the midnight show is a star product. I don’t know why Qin Mo suddenly fell in love with it, but he still brought a few others along with him. , all the picks are slightly spicy, and it’s not good to eat too spicy at such a late hour.

He came back very quickly, and it only took more than half an hour including the round trip;

"So fast?"

Qin propped himself up, and Song Jing propped up the small table beside the bed;

"Last time, the store was home-cooked food. It may not have crayfish. I bought it from a place where I used to eat barbecue. It's not far from here. You can try it."

Opening the box, the unique fresh scent of spicy crayfish came out. The spicy person wanted to sneeze for a moment, but the smell was indeed very authentic. Song Jing took out a disposable glove and handed it to Qin Mo, but After a long time, no one followed. Qin Mo actually seldom eats this food, and only tasted it a few times, but tonight, he suddenly remembered this taste, and he couldn't help but want to eat it. His diet was very regular in the past. , I won’t eat after nine o’clock, and there are few times when I can’t control my appetite. It’s strange and fresh to suddenly think of something I want to eat in the middle of the night.

His eyes fell on the bright red lobster in the box. The sauce hanging on it made people very appetizing at first glance, but if you have an appetite, you have an appetite, but Qin Mo had no intention of peeling it at all. He frowned slightly and didn't answer Song. The gloves that Jing handed over.

Song Jing raised her head and raised her head when no one answered after holding it up for a long time;

"Why? Eat or not?"

"You peel."

Qin Mo's voice was crisp and clear, Song Jing...

"Should I peel it? I bought it for you, and I still have to wait for you to eat it in your mouth?"

Are you really treating him like a maid?

The author says:

Song Gou has been squatting in the bureau, haha, it has been squatting for four days, and the driver's license has not been squatted back yet;

Song Gou: Ask me to buy it in the middle of the night and still ask me to peel it off?

Mr. Qin: If you don’t want to peel it off, just withdraw it;

Song dog...

Mr. Qin, is this a bad word?