Looking at his face that was so handso it could stir the heavens and provoke the masses, Gu Qibao blinked her eyes. Holy smokes, this excuse is still styled in the coolest, most arrogant, and explosively aweso manner!
No kidding, Di Mingjue’s penetrating insights are top-notch!
Although your dad is amazing, he is my husband!
This excuse is simply too domineering; it’s nearly domineering to the point of defying the heavens!
Gu Qibao imdiately burst into joyful laughter, excitedly jumping into Di Mingjue’s arms, and pecked a kiss on his face, "Husband, husband, you’re so good!"
Finally, she suddenly understood why tornting her daughter was Qin the Great Beauty’s hobby and virtue.
It’s just because of jealousy!
Then it’s settled, with her own ’pettiness,’ she happily decided to inherit the excellent tradition of Qin the Great Beauty.
In matters of daily cowering with her daughter in the future!
Di Mingjue hugged her tightly in his arms, a bit nervous, "Don’t jump around like that, what if you fall?"
Seeing his anxious expression, Gu Qibao couldn’t help but giggle continuously. After laughing, she felt depressed again.
Pouting her lips, she said, "But I’m still jealous!"
Di Mingjue was both amused and helpless, but the pregnancy coach had already told him that this is how pregnant won are, with extre mood swings and all sorts of odd behavior.
The most important thing is that pregnant won would feel a particular sense of existence.
This feeling would lead to certain biases; she might think everyone cares and loves her because of the baby in her belly.
Just like Gu Qibao’s jealousy now, that was probably the feeling.
The fear of being neglected; if not handled well, she could feel abandoned by the whole world.
In the end, it could lead to postpartum depression, and so even start to feel depressed before giving birth.
So at this mont, Di Mingjue frowned slightly and patiently said, "Tell your husband why you’re jealous?"
Gu Qibao hadn’t expected Di Mingjue to ask quite so earnestly and thought for a mont before replying, "I don’t know, I just feel jealous!"
Jealous your father is you, jealous she has such a good father!
Damn, was she going crazy or what? She even felt that she was acting abnormally.
Di Mingjue kissed her and said, "This problem is very easy to solve."
"Really?" Gu Qibao pouted, "How do you solve it?"
"Just beat her up," Di Mingjue answered calmly and seriously. "Once she’s born, if you find her disagreeable just start beating her up, since you gave birth to her, you can beat her however you like."
Gu Qibao’s eyes widened. Holy smokes!
"Are you serious?" Gu Qibao asked in amazent.
"Of course I am," Di Mingjue stared at her little face very seriously, "You’re the boss of our family, you get to beat whoever you want; besides, you went through the hardship of giving birth to her, if she dares to trouble you, she must be beaten, no negotiation."
"Won’t you feel bad about it?" Gu Qibao looked at him.
"I will," Di Mingjue nodded. "But if she makes you angry, I’ll be the first to beat her up."
This answer was simple and crude, not designed to evoke emotion at all.
Yet Gu Qibao was inexplicably moved to an unspeakable extent.
She had thought that with Di Mingjue’s extrely protective nature, he would surely fight for his own child, but she didn’t expect him to place her first.
This feeling, perhaps only a pregnant woman could truly understand.
That feeling of being cherished, never being ignored—it was especially blissful and satisfying.
It turns out she really needn’t have any unnecessary worries because her Mr. Di was so good, so good she was at a loss for words, wanting only to kiss him, to kiss him deeply and affectionately.
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