Alluring His Wife

As Lu Shaoming's large and warm palm gently caressed down her stomach, his actions were exceptionally light. Shi Wenqian felt that the little baby in his stomach had gradually calmed down and did not continue to cause any trouble.

A warm smile that was like a father surfaced at the corner of Lu Shaoming's mouth, as he said indifferently.

"Little Treasure, be good!"

Her stomach gradually quieted down.

"It seems like Little Treasure is a little princess. Usually, daughters will listen to their father's words."

Lu Shaoming relaxed his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

Shi Wenqian couldn't help but roll his eyes. The little fellow in his stomach had yet to give birth to a child, yet it ignored the hardships of her pregnancy in October and played with her with all its might. To actually listen to her father's words, it said that mother and son were connected, and that little baby was in her body, but she only listened to her father.

This disappointing little thing!

Even though she wasn't even born yet, she was already biased towards her father, colluding with him. To think that she'd had such a hard time getting pregnant, she couldn't help but silently criticize in her heart.

It seemed that in the future, he would have to listen to his father. However, the gender issue of the baby in his stomach made Shi Wenqian lost in his past memories.

At that time, Shi Wenqian was still dating Lu Shaoming, and at the time their relationship was at its most ardent and passionate, the two of them had even discussed the issue of children.

After an intense act of intimacy, the bedsheets beneath her were a mess. Her face was red as she looked at the handsome man before her, and she felt that the more she looked at him, the better she looked.

"You, you beast, look at my clothes!"

Shi Wenqian looked at his newly bought clothes that were torn apart, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Originally, it was a new set of clothes that Lu Shaoming had spent a lot of money to buy in order to tempt her to wear it.

Lu Shaoming leaned on the bed frame behind him, and fiercely smoked a mouthful of smoke from between his fingers. He squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled the smoke, then pointed at the scratches on his own chest.

"You are worse than a beast!"

Shi Wenqian laughed and took the initiative to lean into Lu Shaoming's embrace.

She still remembered how Lu Shaoming looked good when he was smoking. His handsome face that was covered by the green smoke was extremely charming, making it hard for people to look away from him.

"Shaoming, we will have a little baby in the future. Do you want a male or female treasure?"

Lu Shaoming extinguished the cigarette in his hand and shakily and ruthlessly scratched her nose as he spoilt her.

"What, you're so impatient to give me a child? Do you really love me that much? "

"Don't you like babies? Other people's baby how cute, you see I am so beautiful, you are also handsome, in the future our baby must be very beautiful. The babies in the TV commercials are all wide-eyed and adorable. Their eyes are big and their noses are raised. Their tiny arms and their little hands are very cute. Our babies must be even cuter! "

Shi Wenqian lightly punched Huo Poyun in the chest, his fingers gently caressing the muscles on his chest. He frequently trained, and his muscles were extremely firm and hard.

Hearing her words, Lu Shaoming couldn't help but laugh. That kind of smile came from the bottom of his heart, even she could feel the trembling in his chest, how powerful it was.

"You sure know how to put gold on your face. Then let's ask for a little princess. Everyone says that girls look like fathers. That way, our daughters will definitely be very beautiful in the future!"

You said you want a son before because you have a son that can protect me. Why do you want a daughter now? Lu Shaoming, why are you so greedy?" Wasn't there a saying that the daughter was the lover of the father in his previous life? If after having a daughter, you will love only your daughter, not me, then I will be spoiled.

Shi Wenqian thought about Lu Shaoming leading a very cute and beautiful little girl with two cute braids. The scene would be very warm to watch.

The corner of Lu Shaoming's mouth curled up into a gentle smile. Her loveliness was enchanting, her pitch-black eyes rippled with layer upon layer of gentleness.

"Idiot, I love my daughter because I love you. I want my daughter because she is kind and caring. "In the future, you will have a small cotton-padded jacket, and you can have a son. When you grow up, you can have another person to protect you. No matter what, we have to have a child in the future, and that way, we can have another person to love you."

Shi Wenqian felt that her whole heart was about to melt. She placed her head on his chest and felt his strong heartbeat.

"Then let's do it. If you have a son in the future, you have to like him as well."

She snapped out of her stupor and looked at her stomach. Thinking back to how she had once sworn an oath to the sea and spoke sweet words to him, she felt even more sarcastic now that they were all just illusions.

Seeing that the baby in Shi Wenqian's stomach was no longer making a fuss, the smile on Lu Shaoming's face grew wider.

That smile and joy could not be described in words.

Shi Wenqian was infected by his emotions, and a faint warmth flowed through his heart.

That night, the little guy in her stomach didn't continue making noise. She must have fallen asleep. The whole night was very quiet, so she was able to sleep peacefully.

Halfway through the midnight moon, Lu Shaoming looked at the girl who was fast asleep in his arms and let out a long sigh.

When Ye Yuqin and Long Zhenhua came out for a date, Wang Jiaming still followed closely behind, step by step. He was loyal and competent.

At dinner, the three of them drank a little bit of red wine. Originally, Ye Yuqin did not plan to drink it, but when they were drinking, she wanted to reject them. However, Wang Jiaming just directly took away the wine cup in front of her and drank two cups.

The next thing he wanted to do was go to the bar to play. These days, the bar had become Ye Yuqin's regular place.

"Young, young miss, it's not good for you to often go to those kinds of occasions. There are all kinds of people around, and if the lord finds out, he wouldn't be happy."

When Wang Jiaming heard that they were going to the bar, he instinctively frowned and started preaching with a tone of a parent.

Ye Yuqin laughed, her beautiful face flashed with a trace of impatience as she raised her eyebrows to look at the handsome man behind her.

Wang Jiaming, are you annoyed or not? Why would you follow me on my date with my boyfriend?

In the past few days, Wang Jiaming still did his utmost to protect Ye Yuqin, like a loyal little wolfdog. However, the distance between the two of them seemed to have grown wider.

Every date with Long Zhenhua would become a three-way street, and the strange combination would always attract the attention and attention of passersby.

Of course, the eyes that looked at Ye Yuqin also contained a measuring gaze. After all, she was standing between two handsome men and it was hard to not think about her.

Wang Jiaming didn't reply, he only quietly followed behind her.

Inside the dance floor in the bar, Ye Yuqin and Long Zhenhua were hot dancing on their bodies. It was probably because she had drank a lot, but her pale and tender face revealed a faint apple red.

Her dancing posture was alluring and charming, and every movement she made was extremely tempting. She was different from the usually dignified and generous young miss. At this moment, she was like a fox on a rainy night.

The word "spirit" flashed past Wang Jiaming's mind, and he gulped down a few times before his gaze fell on the full chest of Ye Yuqin's chest, and shifted very far away.

Her figure was excellent, exquisite and charming. When she danced, it was a contrast to the novelty of her bones. It was as if she had no bones. Her figure was simply too perfect, soft and slender.

Ye Yuqin's slim and slim waist lightly twisted in accordance to the rhythm of the music. She was sexy and enchanting, causing many people on the dance floor to glance back. They guessed that she had jumped a little too hard, and her forehead was tainted with a layer of dense sweat.

Long Zhenhua held a big palm on her waist and danced close to her. From Wang Jiaming's perspective, the two were dancing close to each other, and their movements were very intimate.

The two's teamwork was also very good. It looked like a match made in heaven. Such a beautiful dance caused the audience to applaud and cheer.

Every movement Ye Yuqin made to shake his head was mesmerizing. She was born bright and beautiful, her beauty was charming and charming, and tonight she was even more sinful. He turned his head away.