Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold
Chapter 292 Comparing Whose Acting Skills Are Better!
Chapter 292 Comparing Whose Acting Skills Are Better! (2)
Just like at this moment, he just raised his head and glanced at her, and then he concentrated on writing down some important information from the book in a thick blank notebook.
Jin Ziqi didn't even know when he purchased these books. As soon as she entered the bedroom two nights ago, she saw him lying on his back among a large pile of books, with a ready-made signature pen pinned to his ear.
These days, when he was almost off work, he would head into the bedroom to study these books, and he no longer went to the study room. Whenever he was free, he would hold a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Pregnancy" and mutter there. technique"!
But Song Qiyan didn't care. He had just finished the lecture by ear, and picked up the book as soon as he turned around. There were even one or two breeding books in his car and on the desk in his office.
Jin Ziqi stared at the notebook, and in just two days, he had already written thirty pages. I don't know where he got so much interest and energy, he was even more enthusiastic than her mother-to-be.
When he walked to the bed, he was caught by the big plush toys on the carpet. Looking down at the chubby jingle cat, Jin Ziqi pursed his lips helplessly. These toys were all to be brought to bed with her to sleep at night.
She turned her head to look at the two new pairs of small speakers, which were playing Kevin Cohen's "Green Piano". Fertilized eggs grabbed!
When it was time to go to bed at night, he would take out the fairy tale book from the drawer of the bed cabinet and start reading various stories to her word by word, in the name of cultivating the child's literary talent!
Every time Jin Ziqi would fall asleep after listening to fairy tales in boredom, he still had to discuss with her the points for attention in the daily life of pregnant women, and sometimes the two would argue because of differences of opinion.
For example, Jin Ziqi bought a big bag of candied plums because of her loss of appetite due to pregnancy, but Song Qiyan immediately confiscated them after she found out, and she didn't even taste a single one.
In this regard, Jin Ziqi was very angry with Song Qiyan, and ignored him all night. She thought plums and candied fruit were appetizers, which would help her digestion and diet, and would also be good for the baby's growth.
But Mr. Song Qiyan didn't think so. After Miss Jin Ziqi was sullen, he took his pen to her, pointed to a point in it that he had copied earlier, and read it to her rigorously: "Huamei and candied fruit It is rich in preservatives and additives such as potassium sorbate, erythorbic acid and sodium benzoate."
When Jin Ziqi half-understood, he would put down the notebook full of words, covered her hand and said softly: "Xiao Qi, think about it, if our baby is not because of these preservatives and Additives give birth to a third foot, or eat a bad brain, how do you let her survive among children of the same age when she grows up?"
Under his coaxing and threatening persuasion, Jin Ziqi was stunned for a while, and a report he saw on the Internet last time appeared in his mind, because the mother took drugs during pregnancy, resulting in the birth of conjoined twins.
She stroked her relatively flat belly, and felt lingering fears, how dare she covet those plums again, and looked at his long-winded old master, and chuckled: "I won't eat it in the future!"
Song Qiyan only felt that his hard work had finally paid off, so he held her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, "Honey, you're so good!"
Jin Ziqi glanced at him with a smile, and then turned his attention to the note: "What else should I pay attention to? Let's talk about it once, so that I won't eat the wrong thing next time."
The work has been affirmed by the mother-to-be. Song Qiyan touched her abdomen in relief, and secretly made up his mind that in order to conceive an excellent baby in the new era, he will definitely make persistent efforts and fight this fertility battle well!
Compared to Song Qiyan who was cautious in everything, Jin Ziqi's reaction was very normal. This was not the first time, she had some experience, but occasionally she was taken aback by him, as if she was pregnant for the first time.
But Jin Ziqi still enjoys the feeling of being nervous and nagging, so these days, except for the occasional bickering on some minor issues, the two have not had any substantive civil wars.
Non-slip blankets were laid in the bathroom, and the incense placed inside was also removed. When Song Qiyan saw in a certain book that incense would cause pregnant women to slip their tires.
Jin Ziqi was soaking in the bathtub, and Song Qiyan would knock on the door every five minutes to remind her, for fear that she would accidentally fall asleep in it and catch a cold and get sick after the water cooled.
At night, lying on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep. In my mind, I was thinking about the changes of the past few days.
Maybe it's because of pregnancy, I think about it a lot, I think about the group fight in front of Jin's house, about her parents' divorce, and about Bai Sangsang and Su Hengfeng's unfinished marriage, just after get off work, I saw the servants removing the fireworks layout.
Originally, the Song family was supposed to have an engagement ceremony tomorrow, but now it's all gone.
Turning over, reaching out to hug him, close to his chest.
Song Qiyan's body froze for a moment, and then he opened his hazy eyes to look at her, and then circled his arms around her, hugging her and asking in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
She shook her head, didn't speak, just buried her face in his arms, the quilt and the surroundings were full of his smell, with the faint aroma of aftershave, all poured into her nasal cavity, feeling inexplicably at ease.
"Can't sleep?" He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice was hoarse from sleep.
Jin Ziqi pursed his lips, and murmured sullenly, "I miss XX."
The four-year-old has been away from home for almost a month, can she not worry?
When Song Qiyan thought about the content of the book he read tonight, if he was pregnant, if he thought about it all day long, he would easily suffer from pregnancy syndrome and affect the personality development of the fetus, which is definitely not a good thing!
Thinking about it this way, a wave of worry came from nowhere, and he simply sat up from the bed with Jin Ziqi in his arms. Jin Ziqi saw that there was something wrong with his serious face: "Why do you get up?"
"Call Lu Jinghong and ask him to bring his son back!" As he spoke, he already took the phone in his hand.
"It's already twelve o'clock, isn't it good to disturb people so late?" Although she said so, she meant that she didn't actually stop his action, because she really wanted to.
As a result, as soon as the phone was connected, before Song Qiyan could speak, there was a crackling sound of cursing on the other end, which even Jin Ziqi could hear clearly. It was hard to imagine that such a cold man was so angry.
Song Qiyan couldn't help taking the phone away from his ear, causing the entire bedroom to be filled with Lu Jinghong's threatening voice.
"Song Qiyan, although Xiao Nuan ate a lot of your cherries when she was pregnant with Little Cherry, that doesn't mean that I will pay my daughter to your son. If you don't take your son away tomorrow, I will tie him up." Get up and hang it on the flagpole in Tiananmen Square, you can question my words, and we can meet on the news network at [-] o'clock tomorrow night!"
(End of this chapter)
Just like at this moment, he just raised his head and glanced at her, and then he concentrated on writing down some important information from the book in a thick blank notebook.
Jin Ziqi didn't even know when he purchased these books. As soon as she entered the bedroom two nights ago, she saw him lying on his back among a large pile of books, with a ready-made signature pen pinned to his ear.
These days, when he was almost off work, he would head into the bedroom to study these books, and he no longer went to the study room. Whenever he was free, he would hold a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Pregnancy" and mutter there. technique"!
But Song Qiyan didn't care. He had just finished the lecture by ear, and picked up the book as soon as he turned around. There were even one or two breeding books in his car and on the desk in his office.
Jin Ziqi stared at the notebook, and in just two days, he had already written thirty pages. I don't know where he got so much interest and energy, he was even more enthusiastic than her mother-to-be.
When he walked to the bed, he was caught by the big plush toys on the carpet. Looking down at the chubby jingle cat, Jin Ziqi pursed his lips helplessly. These toys were all to be brought to bed with her to sleep at night.
She turned her head to look at the two new pairs of small speakers, which were playing Kevin Cohen's "Green Piano". Fertilized eggs grabbed!
When it was time to go to bed at night, he would take out the fairy tale book from the drawer of the bed cabinet and start reading various stories to her word by word, in the name of cultivating the child's literary talent!
Every time Jin Ziqi would fall asleep after listening to fairy tales in boredom, he still had to discuss with her the points for attention in the daily life of pregnant women, and sometimes the two would argue because of differences of opinion.
For example, Jin Ziqi bought a big bag of candied plums because of her loss of appetite due to pregnancy, but Song Qiyan immediately confiscated them after she found out, and she didn't even taste a single one.
In this regard, Jin Ziqi was very angry with Song Qiyan, and ignored him all night. She thought plums and candied fruit were appetizers, which would help her digestion and diet, and would also be good for the baby's growth.
But Mr. Song Qiyan didn't think so. After Miss Jin Ziqi was sullen, he took his pen to her, pointed to a point in it that he had copied earlier, and read it to her rigorously: "Huamei and candied fruit It is rich in preservatives and additives such as potassium sorbate, erythorbic acid and sodium benzoate."
When Jin Ziqi half-understood, he would put down the notebook full of words, covered her hand and said softly: "Xiao Qi, think about it, if our baby is not because of these preservatives and Additives give birth to a third foot, or eat a bad brain, how do you let her survive among children of the same age when she grows up?"
Under his coaxing and threatening persuasion, Jin Ziqi was stunned for a while, and a report he saw on the Internet last time appeared in his mind, because the mother took drugs during pregnancy, resulting in the birth of conjoined twins.
She stroked her relatively flat belly, and felt lingering fears, how dare she covet those plums again, and looked at his long-winded old master, and chuckled: "I won't eat it in the future!"
Song Qiyan only felt that his hard work had finally paid off, so he held her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, "Honey, you're so good!"
Jin Ziqi glanced at him with a smile, and then turned his attention to the note: "What else should I pay attention to? Let's talk about it once, so that I won't eat the wrong thing next time."
The work has been affirmed by the mother-to-be. Song Qiyan touched her abdomen in relief, and secretly made up his mind that in order to conceive an excellent baby in the new era, he will definitely make persistent efforts and fight this fertility battle well!
Compared to Song Qiyan who was cautious in everything, Jin Ziqi's reaction was very normal. This was not the first time, she had some experience, but occasionally she was taken aback by him, as if she was pregnant for the first time.
But Jin Ziqi still enjoys the feeling of being nervous and nagging, so these days, except for the occasional bickering on some minor issues, the two have not had any substantive civil wars.
Non-slip blankets were laid in the bathroom, and the incense placed inside was also removed. When Song Qiyan saw in a certain book that incense would cause pregnant women to slip their tires.
Jin Ziqi was soaking in the bathtub, and Song Qiyan would knock on the door every five minutes to remind her, for fear that she would accidentally fall asleep in it and catch a cold and get sick after the water cooled.
At night, lying on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep. In my mind, I was thinking about the changes of the past few days.
Maybe it's because of pregnancy, I think about it a lot, I think about the group fight in front of Jin's house, about her parents' divorce, and about Bai Sangsang and Su Hengfeng's unfinished marriage, just after get off work, I saw the servants removing the fireworks layout.
Originally, the Song family was supposed to have an engagement ceremony tomorrow, but now it's all gone.
Turning over, reaching out to hug him, close to his chest.
Song Qiyan's body froze for a moment, and then he opened his hazy eyes to look at her, and then circled his arms around her, hugging her and asking in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
She shook her head, didn't speak, just buried her face in his arms, the quilt and the surroundings were full of his smell, with the faint aroma of aftershave, all poured into her nasal cavity, feeling inexplicably at ease.
"Can't sleep?" He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice was hoarse from sleep.
Jin Ziqi pursed his lips, and murmured sullenly, "I miss XX."
The four-year-old has been away from home for almost a month, can she not worry?
When Song Qiyan thought about the content of the book he read tonight, if he was pregnant, if he thought about it all day long, he would easily suffer from pregnancy syndrome and affect the personality development of the fetus, which is definitely not a good thing!
Thinking about it this way, a wave of worry came from nowhere, and he simply sat up from the bed with Jin Ziqi in his arms. Jin Ziqi saw that there was something wrong with his serious face: "Why do you get up?"
"Call Lu Jinghong and ask him to bring his son back!" As he spoke, he already took the phone in his hand.
"It's already twelve o'clock, isn't it good to disturb people so late?" Although she said so, she meant that she didn't actually stop his action, because she really wanted to.
As a result, as soon as the phone was connected, before Song Qiyan could speak, there was a crackling sound of cursing on the other end, which even Jin Ziqi could hear clearly. It was hard to imagine that such a cold man was so angry.
Song Qiyan couldn't help taking the phone away from his ear, causing the entire bedroom to be filled with Lu Jinghong's threatening voice.
"Song Qiyan, although Xiao Nuan ate a lot of your cherries when she was pregnant with Little Cherry, that doesn't mean that I will pay my daughter to your son. If you don't take your son away tomorrow, I will tie him up." Get up and hang it on the flagpole in Tiananmen Square, you can question my words, and we can meet on the news network at [-] o'clock tomorrow night!"
(End of this chapter)
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