Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Mo leaned on the rattan chair, bent over and touched her face, with a caring and gentle expression.

"No, it feels good."

"You are too thin, you need to make up your body. After having a baby, you can hold her lighter than before. This is not acceptable. I invited you the most famous foreign expert in pregnant women conditioning, and I have already sent a helicopter to pick her up. "

Mu Baoer felt very uncomfortable, he would not be so gentle to her before, but now that she is pregnant, he cares so much about her.

It seems that he is still quite nervous about this child. She has always been puzzled about one thing. Ji Mo said before that she would never allow her to become pregnant. Why did he suddenly change his tone now? She always felt that there was something inside.

"Thank you, but I think a good mood is more important than anything else. You have locked me up for a few days, and you should let me go for a walk."

Ji Mo frowned for a moment, and then smiled softly: "You are only in the first month of pregnancy, and you need to have a good miscarriage. The first three months are the most prone to miscarriage, so don't go around. I will accompany you when you are free. You go out for a walk around the neighborhood."

"What do you mean? Continue to put me under house arrest?" Mu Baoer frowned, her voice turned cold.

Although his tone was very gentle and his attitude was very gentle, the toughness in his words was obvious, and he didn't intend to let her go out.

"Bao'er, don't be angry, I'm doing this for your own good." Ji Mo held her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and dealt with her anger coldly.

Mu Bao'er coldly withdrew her hand: "I'm pregnant, not a prisoner. In the name of caring for me, trap me here and completely deprive me of my freedom? This is how you treat me. Don't you think you are too Is it too much?"

It was simply too much. I thought his attitude towards him had really changed this time, but the essential things had never changed.

He still does whatever he wants with her, manipulates her life, and even wants to imprison her here.

"Bao'er, I know what you want to go out to do, you still think about that competition. But you have to give up on this point, I will not allow you to participate in the competition again, it is too dangerous for you. Your baby has the slightest damage." Ji Mo's attitude was tough.

It seems that he heard her call just now. If it was just because she was worried about the fetus in her womb, she could still be considerate.

Mu Baoer's tone eased a lot: "I just go out for a walk, always staying in the villa, which makes me feel depressed. If you don't want me to go to the motorcade, I won't go, but at least don't restrict my other freedoms."

Ji Mo's attitude remained unchanged: "I understand, you have to be patient for a few more days, and when I make arrangements, it's no problem where you want to go."

"Wait for you to arrange it? What are you arranging?" Mu Baoer grasped an important point in his words and became even more puzzled.

"Northern Europe, the environment is good, the air is good, and the life is leisurely and comfortable. It is the best place for miscarriage. I am going to send you there."

Mu Baoer was dumbfounded, Nordic?

A few days later, she was about to be sent to Northern Europe. Why didn't he discuss such an important matter with him at all.

"Whoever wants to go to Northern Europe, I won't go. Ji Mo, don't go too far. Shouldn't you ask my opinion for such a big event? Why do you make your own decisions? Do you know how to respect me?" Mu Bao'er couldn't control her anger, and her chest heaved endlessly.

No matter how forced he was in the past, no matter how much he wanted to control her, he would never be so authoritarian.