"How does being active an it’s a girl?" Nan Baihao leaned against her belly, both listening and refuting.
Liang Huanhuan imdiately boasted, "Of course, like !"
"It’s clearly just like... moving, moving... It’s moving... haha, haha, my son is kicking , he kicked , Huanhuan, did you feel it?" Nan Baihao was so excited that he lost his composure, embracing her with excitent written all over his face.
Liang Huanhuan couldn’t express the warm feelings that filled her heart at the sight of his excited face. She just felt so blessed. She quietly raised her head and tousled Nan Baihao’s hair, "Dope, I will try to stay calm in the future, so that my daughter will not turn out to be like , prenatal education is important. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely give birth to a well-behaved girl for you."
"What do you an not like you? I like you just the way you are!" His mouth was stretched so wide that he couldn’t close it.
Liang Huanhuan rolled her eyes, "Didn’t you say I’m like a tomboy, not ladylike, and a downright embarrassnt when I go out?"
"Who is that ass who dared to insult my wife like that?" He rolled up his sleeves, "I’ll take care of him for you!"
"So you don’t mind ? I’m always arguing with you and I never consider your feelings. I think I’m doing a terrible job, you must be very disappointed in ."
Pregnant won, ah, tend to have a tad bit of sadness, even strong-minded Huanhuan was no exception. Her waistline had changed and she felt unattractive, constantly finding faults about her body, and sotis being moody.
But Baihao never argued with her since she got pregnant, always complying with her wishes;
Especially at night, he always ca ho early to accompany her, unlike before when he would often co ho late at night. Sotis they argued on the phone after she repeatedly urged him to co ho sooner. This would make both their tempers flare - they were like two kegs of gunpowder that ignited at the slightest provocation.
Nan Baihao held his beloved wife Huanhuan in his arms, "You dummy, if I minded you, why would I marry you? In my eyes, you are the best. I would be fine if our daughter takes after you, haha... I want to listen so more..."
On this day, Nan Baihao was ecstatic, texting each of his friends about his wife’s baby movents, excitedly wanting to share his joy with everyone. Whoever didn’t reply to him, he would bombard with more ssages and phone calls sharing the good news.
Even in the middle of the day, Gu Shaocheng was not the only one who was disturbed, so was Yan Fengchi.
Love can have two outcos, conquer or be conquered.
Being held at gunpoint, he held up a white flag, casually pulling out his phone and signaling to the woman threatening him, " ... whether it’s rape before murder or murder before rape, let take a call before my execution."
The woman whistled at his provocation. The mont the call connected, Nan Baihao’s loud voice echoed through the silent hallway, sounding like a loudspeaker. He responded with a grunt or two, but Nan Baihao was unsatisfied and demanded a more enthusiastic reaction from him.
Yan Fengchi stared intently at the woman in front of him and said to Nan Baihao on the phone, "Why should I be excited? It’s your woman who felt the baby kick, not mine. What if you get suspicious and think that Huanhuan and I are having an affair? Sorry, my taste... well... I prefer curves."
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