Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 391
"That's good!" Qiao Weiwei smiled along with her lips, but her eyes moved away unnaturally!

He let go of her hand, took the bouquet from her hand, and handed it to the servant beside him, and ordered, "Put it in a vase and put it in the bedroom!"

"Okay!" The servant nodded, took the bouquet and turned to leave!

"Go wash your hands and have dinner with me!" Jiang Beimo lowered his head and said to her.

Qiao Weiwei nodded obediently, then turned to wash her hands.

City A, in a villa in the middle of the mountain.

The fetus in Song Xiaoya's womb is more than seven months old now, and in a few days, it will be eight months old.

In order to ensure her absolute safety, Jiang Beichen directly asked for a professional medical team to live in the villa in the middle of the mountain to deal with any emergencies at any time!

Song Xiaoya's belly is getting bigger and bigger now, like a bulging ball.Song Xiaoya also slowly realized how hard it is to be a pregnant woman.

Her limbs began to swell, her body was often sore, and her movements were very inconvenient. Sometimes she was too lazy to go down the stairs.

In addition to going out for a walk, and occasionally going to the hospital to check on Jiang Xiaoxiao's recovery, she just stayed at home all day reading, listening to music, and giving prenatal education to the baby in her stomach.

In the evening, after Song Xiaoya took a shower, she leaned lazily on the sofa, her feet resting casually on the sofa.On the side speaker, there was pure music that could relax the body and mind, which made her relax.

Song Xiaoya stared at her somewhat bloated legs, and sighed, she couldn't look directly at herself.

Although pregnancy is getting harder and harder, but with the hard work, there are bursts of expectations and joy.Every day that passes by means that the time it takes for the baby to meet her is shortened by one day.

In about two months, the baby in my stomach will be born.She began to look forward to what the baby in her womb would look like.

The baby in her belly seemed to sense her mood, and suddenly kicked her belly twice.

Song Xiaoya was startled, and then took a deep breath. The strength of those two feet just now made her a little surprised.

She talked to her stomach in surprise and helplessness, "Little villain, with such great strength, don't kick mommy's stomach!"

Although it seemed silly to talk to an unborn child, Jiang Beichen often touched his stomach and talked, so she didn't think there was anything wrong.

The baby in her womb has really become more and more active recently.Sometimes, she had already fallen asleep in the middle of the night, but was woken abruptly by the movement in her stomach.

Judging from this mischievous temperament, Song Xiaoya felt that the baby's gender was more likely to be a boy.

Even if it's a daughter, she's still a girl!

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing.

Song Xiaoya gently caressed her big belly and comforted the little guy in her belly. When the little guy in her belly became quiet, she leaned over to get the nail clippers, planning to cut her own toenails!
However, she has a bulging stomach and some inflexibility in her limbs. It is a bit difficult for her to touch her own feet now, let alone cut her foot nails.

Pregnancy is really hard.

At this time, there was a familiar sound of footsteps behind her, and Jiang Beichen sat down beside her, and then raised his hand to take the nail clippers she was holding.

"You are not allowed to play with this kind of thing!" Jiang Beichen put back the nail clippers and said seriously!

"It's not a dangerous item..." Looking at his serious expression, Song Xiaoya felt a little helpless.Isn't it just a nail clipper?

In the eyes of this man, she is always so stupid that she can hurt herself with anything.

She is not a child of a certain age!

"Are you sure?" Jiang Beichen sneered.

This woman's head is quite stupid, her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she always wants to run into her small studio, tossing those sewing and scissors all day long, and every time she gets her hands scarred!
In the end, Jiang Beichen locked her studio directly, and she was not allowed to touch those things!

"That's needlework, it's different from this nail scissors..." Song Xiaoya gave him a speechless look, and tried to refute for herself!

"But considering how stupid you are, it's better to be more cautious!" Jiang Beichen said calmly.

Song Xiaoya felt heartbroken upon hearing Jiang Beichen's words.

She didn't know what was going on, her mind had indeed become a lot more confused these days, and she checked online, it was caused by a pregnant woman's body being too tired, and it was normal!
So, it's no wonder she!

"You can't blame me, I gave all my IQ to the baby in my belly, that's why I became stupid!" Song Xiaoya curled her lips, reached out to touch her belly, and said with a straight face!
The baby in the womb develops very quickly and absorbs a lot of nutrition from her, so she will naturally become weaker!
"Who told you the fallacy?" Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Beichen's lips twitched, and he looked at her with a suppressed smile!
"I figured it out myself, can't I? It's all your fault anyway, you are the chief culprit for getting me pregnant, you have to be fully responsible for my IQ!" Song Xiaoya didn't bother to explain to him, she just curled her lips and said!
Hearing her serious nonsense, Jiang Beichen had nothing to say. This woman's brain is dull, but her mouth is becoming more and more flexible.

He gave a low laugh, his eyes filled with pampering at this moment, "Don't worry, I will take full responsibility."

After the words fell, he couldn't help lowering his head, and raised his hand to pinch his cheek!Although he knew it was fallacious, he was still very willing to cooperate with her.

Song Xiaoya shook his hand away, then looked at her feet, pouted, "Alright then, now I'll give you a chance to prove yourself."

"What?" Looking at the smile on her face, Jiang Beichen began to wonder what she was planning.

Song Xiaoya raised her legs and stretched out her feet in front of him, then with a mischievous smile on her face, she looked at him mischievously, "I can't cut my toenails, please help me."

She originally thought that after Jiang Beichen heard this request, he would reject her without thinking!
After all, he should dislike such a boring thing as helping her cut her toenails.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen took a look at her feet and bulging stomach, and instantly understood what was going on, and agreed immediately.

Jiang Beichen quickly picked her up and sat on the sofa.After that, Jiang Beichen held her little feet with his hands, and then helped her cut her toenails with nail scissors.

In the bedroom, it became very quiet, only the crisp sound of nail clippers could be heard.

There was no trace of disgust on that stern and handsome face, but at this moment, it was an expression of concentration.

(End of this chapter)