My four-month-old stomach is beginning to bulge.

In the evening Lin Xinlan took a bath and lay on the bed, Rong Shaoze lay beside her, reaching out to stroke her stomach.

"Xin Lan, have you felt the baby move recently?" He asked her.

Lin Xinlan shook her head: "I can only feel that there is life inside, but I haven't felt the fetal movement yet."

Rong Shaoze got up and lay down, put his ear gently on her stomach, and felt it seriously. [

"No, I read on the Internet that the baby should start to move when it is four months old."

Lin Xinlan lay lazily, narrowing her eyes and smiling, "Some even said it was two months, but when I was pregnant with Xiao Cong, I only felt it at five months."

Rong Shaoze suddenly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little downcast.

"Xinlan, I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side when you were pregnant with Xiao Cong."

Again.

This man loves to apologize to her recently.

"Rong Shaoze, if you say sorry, you will be addicted." She teased him with a smile.

The man smiled and said, "If I can make up for your suffering by saying sorry ten thousand times, then I don't mind saying one hundred thousand times."

Lin Xinlan smiled and held his hand: "It's over, we should look forward, the days to come will still be long."

"You're right. As long as we're alive, we have a chance to be happy. By the way, let's name the child."

He excitedly got up and went to the study to find the naming ceremony, and leaned on Lin Xinlan to flip through the pages.

"Look at the name, Jiaxuan, Rong Jiaxuan, this name is not bad."

"Could there be too many strokes? Haven't you heard a saying that if there are too many strokes in the name, the child will lose at the starting line in the exam."

Rong Shaoze frowned slightly: "There is still such a saying? Then choose another one. How about this one, Zijie. Rong Zijie."

Lin Xinlan shook her head, feeling that the name was not bold enough.

Rong Shaoze himself was also dissatisfied, "Tianqi, Rong Tianqi, live the same life as the sky, and live the same blessings as the sky. I think this name is not bad."

Lin Xinlan thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Then let's decide on this name tentatively, but I still need to give him a nickname, so let me choose the nickname, okay?"

Rong Shaoze pinched her nose, and naturally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to pick it up." [

"You gave the child a big name, and I want to choose a nickname. Madam will definitely blame us if she finds out. Maybe she will also give the child a name."

Rong Shaoze smiled and said, "Isn't that easy? In the future, if we have a few more children, she will have a chance to name the child."

"Rong Shaoze, you're really treacherous." The two looked at each other, and both laughed like crazy.

There is no way, naming a child is a good thing that everyone is vying for, and no one wants to give it to anyone.

The two chatted for a while, Lin Xinlan became sleepy.

"Sleep when you're tired." Rong Shaoze turned off the light, gently hugged her body, and let her sleep against him.

Looking at her sleeping face, a trace of distress flashed in the man's eyes.

It was his incompetence, not protecting Xiao Cong well, all of this was his fault.

Suddenly, Rong Shaoze's phone vibrated slightly.

Xu Yao sent him a text message, saying that there was news about Xiao Cong.

A look of ecstasy flashed in the man's eyes.

He suppressed his excitement, took a look at Lin Xinlan, then quietly got out of bed and went to the study...

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Early the next morning, when Lin Xinlan woke up, Rong Shaoze had already left the house.

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