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Jiang Xiyan stretched her arms lazily, while Nangong Ling stepped forward to help her up.

Nangong Yue also knocked on the door under the guidance of the nanny. Seeing Jiang Xiyan's appearance, she became a little unhappy. Every time Daddy was with Mummy, she was left alone to play with the nanny in the room.

"Daddy, you don't call me Yueyue when you come back, Yueyue is going to be angry."

Nangong Ling smiled and hugged Nangong Yue in her arms. This little girl loves to be jealous no matter what the situation is. She is jealous of Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan, thinking that Nangong Ling has robbed her dearest mommy .

"Mummy is not feeling well these days, you have to be obedient."

"What's wrong with Mommy? Are you sick?" Nangong Yue broke away from Nangong Ling and ran directly to Jiang Xiyan's side, watching Jiang Xiyan's body carefully.

"Yueyue doesn't have to worry, Mummy is not sick." Jiang Xiyan didn't want her daughter to worry about herself, and said while supporting her pigtail.

"There is a baby in your mommy's belly now, you have to be careful, don't bump into her too hard." Nangong Ling was afraid of Nangong Yue's carelessness, if one was careless, Jiang Xiyan would suffer In addition, he has to be added.

Nangong Yue looked at Jiang Xiyan's belly. Although she had doubts, she still didn't ask. She knew that she was also born from Jiang Xiyan's belly. Now there is another baby in Mommy's belly. Then she The future position will be even less important. Thinking of this, she feels a little aggrieved.

"Yueyue, do you like younger brother or younger sister?" Nangong Ling was the happiest at the moment, and he also wanted to know the thoughts of every member of their family.

"Never..." Said Nangong Yue got up and ran to her and the nanny's room.

Nangong Ling was a little puzzled, looked at Jiang Xiyan, saw the worry on her face, and followed her to another room.

The door was closed tightly, and Nangong Yue's forbearance could be faintly heard crying in the room. Nangong Ling didn't know why her daughter became like this, and began to get a little nervous, patting on the door: "Open the door, Yueyue... ..."

Jiang Xiyan also followed. She has been with Nangong Yue for five years, and she has some sense of Nangong Yue's thoughts, but now she is not sure whether Nangong Yue is for the child in her womb: "Yue Joy……"

Nangong Ling took out her mobile phone and asked them to send the key to the main station downstairs. Now Nangong Yue can't be left alone in the room. There will always be some accidents for such a young child.

With the help of the waiter, the door was opened, Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan walked in, and saw Nangong Yue lying on the big bed crying.

"Yueyue, what's wrong? Did Mummy do something wrong, or say something wrong?" Jiang Xiyan blamed herself. Since Yueyue was born, she wanted to give her the best, and she didn't want her to Daddy's love, put all his love on her, Yueyue was so sad, Jiang Xiyan's heart also throbbed.

Nangong Yue raised her head and fell into Jiang Xiyan's arms. No matter how time changes, what will never change is her dependence on Jiang Xiyan. After all, she is connected by blood: "Mum, don't want a baby, okay? After having a baby , you and Daddy don’t want me anymore, then Yueyue should be alone, I’m so scared..."

Listening to what Nangongyue said while crying, Jiang Xiyan's heart ached even more. She just held Nangongyue in her arms and patted her on the back to comfort her, but she couldn't say that she didn't want a baby. Only then did she feel how happy it is to have the laughter of children in the world.

"Yueyue, you will always be the baby that Daddy and Mommy love the most. The baby in Mommy's womb will be your younger brother or sister. Let's take care of him (her) together. Don't doubt the love we give you." Nangong Ling explained that he hoped that Nangong Yue could understand that a family is a whole, and the love that parents give to their children is the same.

"Daddy is right, Yueyue will always be Mommy's favorite baby, even if we have little brothers and little sisters in the future, Daddy and I will still love you and like you, and Yueyue is about to grow up now , when the time comes, you can play with us and your little brother and little sister, just like you and your kindergarten children." Jiang Xiyan wiped away the tears from Nangong Yue's face, and printed a smile on her little face. kiss.

Nangong Yue finally stopped crying. Hearing what Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan said, it seemed that there was some truth in it. As long as Daddy and Mommy still liked her as before, it doesn't matter if there is another little brother or little sister.

"Well, if Daddy and Mommy like the baby a lot, then let him live outside alone." Nangong Yue still can't feel this kind of sisterly love, and what he said is naturally incomprehensible to adults of.

The whole family laughed, and Nangong Ling stepped forward to hug Nangong Yue. After such a toss by her, it seemed that they had to eat a lot for this meal.

After staying in France for a week, Nangong Ling brought Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Yue back to Dongcheng.

In order to take better care of Jiang Xiyan's daily life, Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan moved back to the villa.

She was pregnant in October, and Nangong Ling was by her side all the way. From time to time, she would take out some books on pregnancy to read, and would cook for Jiang Xiyan a meal suitable for pregnant women.

From being unhappy at the beginning, Nangong Yue gradually accepted it. When Jiang Xiyan was five months pregnant, she and Nangong Ling liked to lie on Jiang Xiyan's belly and listen to the baby's heartbeat.

"Mummy, I like little sisters, can you give Yueyue a little sister?" Nangong Yue raised her head and asked Jiang Xiyan.

Nangong Ling sat on the other side of the bed and read the newspaper. When he heard Nangong Yue's topic, he was also a little interested. He threw the newspaper aside and leaned on Jiang Xiyan's body: "Why does Yue Yue like little sister? Little brother is not good. ?"

"No - good -, the boys in the kindergarten often bully the girls." Nangong Yue protested, she didn't want to be ridden on the head by a little guy.

"Well, let Mr. Mommy have a younger sister, and then a younger brother. When the time comes, you and your younger brother will be much different in age, and he won't bully you." Thinking of what he said, Nangong Ling actually began to feel a little proud. His whole life Without the company of his brothers and sisters, he hoped that he would have more women, and then the villa would never be quiet.

Jiang Xiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she let these two decide the sex of the child before she even spoke, what's even worse was that Nangong Ling actually said that she would give birth: "Nan-gong-ling, you Think I'm a sow, I don't want to give you so many babies."

Seeing Jiang Xiyan's appearance, Nangong Yue also got excited. What she is most proud of is being able to ride on this mummy's head. Seeing her helplessness: "No, I want a lot of brothers and sisters, so that there will be friends with me." Let's play together, when I am being bullied, my little brother can help me fight."

What a cute reason, even Nangong Ling was about to spit it out, how could anyone want a younger brother just to fight for him.

"You two are too selfish..." Jiang Xiyan pushed them away from her belly one by one.

After a while, the room burst into laughter.

The stars at night tell of happiness, while the moon next to it sings of loneliness. Nangongyue lay on Jiang Xiyan's body and fell asleep, while Jiang Xiyan lay in Nangongling's arms and recalled the happiness of the two.

Nangong Ling sent Nangong Yue back to her bedroom.

Back in my bedroom, I didn't see Jiang Xiyan on the bed, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, looked at the figure reflected in the frosted glass, and somewhere in Nangong Ling shouted.

Ever since he learned that Jiang Xiyan was pregnant, Nangong Ling hadn't been close to Jiang Xiyan, fearing that it would affect the baby, so he endured it all the time, but the book reminded that the current Jiang Xiyan could still love him. The yearning of Xiyan's body made him follow his heart towards the bathroom.

Gently turning the doorknob, taking advantage of the time when Jiang Xiyan was washing her hair, Nangong Ling took off her clothes and trapped Jiang Xiyan from behind.

Jiang Xiyan was taken aback at first, but after smelling the familiar smell, she smiled.

Nangong Ling helped Jiang Xiyan scrub her body, turned Jiang Xiyan's body to her, looking at her little face reddened by the steam in the bathroom, the desire in her body wanted to scream out.

"Go to another bathroom, this place is too small." Jiang Xiyan wanted to take Nangong Lingzhi away. She could feel his desire and see his patience, but she was a little worried about her physical condition now , although she also looks forward to Nangong Ling's love for her in her heart, but for the sake of the baby, she also needs to be patient.

"This bathroom can accommodate ten people. Find a better excuse, baby, you are pregnant now, and it is inconvenient. Let your husband wash it for you." Nangong Ling played a rogue. opportunity let go.

Jiang Xiyan felt a little helpless, she could only let Nangong Ling spread her lust on her body.

It could have been finished in an hour, but the two entangled in the bathroom for more than two hours. In the end, Nangong Ling let Jiang Xiyan take a beautiful rose bath in the bathtub.

The skin of the two was close, and in the bathtub, Jiang Xiyan leaned against Nangong Ling's arms, and Nangong Ling freed up one hand to gently slide a towel over Jiang Xiyan's body.

On Jiang Xiyan's shoulder, Nangong Ling's kiss was imprinted, and the long-lost kiss made Jiang Xiyan moan unintentionally: "Ah..."

It was just this soft moan that made Nangong Ling's hands restless.

The kiss became deeper and deeper, and Nangong Ling was no longer limited to his shoulders. Jiang Xiyan's beautiful back also became his occupied position, and he used his free hand to caress Jiang Xiyan's beauty.

The steam in the bathroom concealed the figures of the two, but the temperature in the bathroom was still rising, and the voice coming from Jiang Xiyan's mouth made Nangong Ling speed up his movements.

The water around me was stirred up, and it was destined to be a beautiful night.