Strange and novel, I really want to hold them in my arms and accept them. I will protect you both all my life

But such sensational words can't be said now. Zhong Yuqing was at a loss for a woman for the first time. This feeling was terrible.

"Don't bother. I'm really fine." Tang Xiaoai speaks with strange politeness and politeness, just like talking to an unfamiliar guest.

"Can't you sleep well at night? Now sleep is very important. If you don't rest well, our baby will also have a bad rest. " Zhong Yuqing bit his teeth secretly. He was a little upset because Tang Xiaoai was so unfamiliar and polite.

So he deliberately bit "our baby" very hard.

Tang Xiaoai stopped talking. She didn't know what to say, because she hadn't seen Zhong Yuqing for a long time. Just now she suddenly saw his face, which made her mixed.

Every time I see him, I worry about my future. Zhong Yuqing makes her too insecure.

I don't know whether to trust him completely or run away.

"Sorry..." Zhong Yuqing saw that she lowered her head and was silent. She reached out and gently held her hand. She only repeated two words, "sorry."

"You don't have to say these two words to me." Tang Xiaoai wanted to draw back his hand, but he held it tightly.

"It's all my fault... Sorry, I haven't come with you for a while..." Zhong Yuqing just realized that he wanted to bully her again. Aware of this, he immediately apologized and forcibly restrained his habit.

"You're busy with your work, and I'm doing well. Don't accompany me." Tang Xiaoai said in an "official" tone as much as possible, without bringing his personal feelings.

"As a husband and father, you should be with you." Zhong Yuqing still couldn't help but want to announce and emphasize his identity, and began to want to take the opportunity to regain his power and sovereignty. "No matter how busy the work is in the future, I will take time to accompany you."

"Really don't need..." Tang Xiaoai slowly felt that the strong and black Zhong Yuqing came back from the discomfort just now. She began to subconsciously refuse.

"You don't need it. She needs it." Zhong Yuqing stroked her stomach this time. "My daughter should want my father to tell her a story every night?"

"... every day... Every night?" Tang Xiaoai was a little stuck. At this time, she felt the baby in her stomach making trouble, like responding to Zhong Yuqing's words for her.

"Yes, that's what the prenatal education book says. Dr. Hai, have you also suggested?" Zhong Yuqing suddenly looked up and asked outside.

"Ah..." the sea fish stumbled and was pushed out of the open arch of the living room, smiling awkwardly, "yes, yes, it would be good for Dad to accompany pregnant women and babies more..."

"Did I say that long ago, Xiao Qing, you are so smart and capable because your father recited mathematical formulas to you every day when your mother was pregnant..." mother Zhong also came out of the door. It seems that a group of people outside just got together to eavesdrop.

"Well, when grandma was pregnant with your father, your grandfather would talk to me every day and communicate with your father, so he gave birth to your powerful grandson later." Grandma quickly echoed, "now you pay so much attention to eugenics and good education, and your conditions are so good, don't waste resources."

Tang Xiaoai didn't expect that everyone was still eavesdropping on the conversation outside, and her face was red. Now grandma moved out the words "resources". How could she refute it?

"Xiaoqing, starting from this evening, you are not allowed to be busy with your broken work every day. You have to accompany Xiaoai more. Do you hear me?" Grandpa finally came in with a serious criticism on his face, "what's more important than children and grandchildren?"

LAN Yi almost bit off his tongue on one side, breaking... Breaking work?

Grandpa Zhong is so domineering. He calls his grandson's great career "broken work"... It's a career of billions every minute, which is related to the number of industrial chains and the happiness of employees

"I see. I'll pay attention later." Zhong Yuqing obviously got a bargain. There was no joy in her tone. She went down the steps given by her grandparents and took the elevator directly.

Tang Xiaoai can't say anything now. She can only hold her face red and stand up and walk to the bathroom.

Now the family has expressed their attitude, and what else can Tang Xiaoai say for the sake of her baby?

Can only squat in the toilet to get internal injuries.

Although Zhong Yuqing's bedroom is still cold, the bedding is replaced by a very quiet blue, which breaks the too cold tone.

In addition, the large pots of green plants placed in the room, the red roses placed at the head of the bed, and the warm orange lights make the whole bedroom filled with a warm feeling.

Tang Xiaoai lay on his side facing inside, his hand on his cheek holding the pillow nervously.

She hasn't slept with Zhong Yuqing for a long time. Now she feels like going to the guillotine.

After taking a bath, Zhong Yuqing walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel. He saw Tang Xiaoai in a stiff sleeping position and a bitter smile on his lips.

"Don't be so nervous. I won't go to bed tonight." Zhong Yuqing wiped his wet hair and said to Tang Xiaoai on the big bed with his back to himself.

Tang Xiaoai turned her head and looked at him in silence.

"I only talk to the baby." Zhong Yuqing went around to the other side of the bed, walked to her, half knelt down, reached out and touched her stomach, said low, "my daughter can't be like my mother in the future. I won't say a word a day. I'll read you a poem. I'll live and die, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of Zicheng, and grow old with Zicheng..."

"Can you say something simple? She can't understand it." Tang Xiaoai finally spoke.

"She doesn't have to understand. Just understand." Zhong Yuqing raised his black eyes and said to Tang Xiaoai's clear eyes, "I read it to you, fool."

Tang Xiaoai suddenly felt numb. I don't know whether it was because of his gentle tone or his eyes. In short, she had the feeling of electricity.

Zhong Yuqing locked her tightly with his eyes and slowly approached her. Their eyes and breathing began to entangle, and his lips slowly pasted on her bright red lips.

"Ah... Don't you... Don't you want to tell her a story?" Tang Xiaoai seemed to struggle out of a nightmare. When Zhong Yuqing was about to kiss her, she suddenly turned over, his chest fluctuated slightly, caressed his stomach and said.

"Oh... Yes..." Zhong Yuqing was annoyed, not because he didn't kiss her. On the contrary, he was annoyed that he had acted too rashly just now.

But I haven't seen him for a long time. He was so close and her eyes were so charming that he couldn't help being attracted.

"Baby, I'm my father. I'll talk to you every day and tell you all the good things in the outside world..." Zhong Yuqing did his homework. He even prepared the opening speech of prenatal education. He never fought unprepared battles.

Tang Xiaoai's heart slowly returned to calm, because Zhong Yuqing consciously just told a story and told the story to her stomach.

She could feel the little life in her stomach listening, because the little thing was very quiet tonight, motionless, like being fascinated by some fresh food.

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