Chief husband, strong love!

Son

Son???

Son?!

Night Sheng Ting was stunned for a few seconds.

The calm eyes were slightly low and looked at her brightly.

The little woman in her arms was in a good mood. She looked at his reaction without blinking, even like asking for credit.

A few seconds later, he recovered.

A few days ago, he had accompanied her to have a prenatal examination, but she still went to have a B-ultrasound without saying a word today. It must be to know the baby's gender in advance.

Night Shengting put his arm around her waist, patted her and said with a smile, "it's really good news."

For her, the baby, whether boy or girl, is naturally happy.

So his reaction to Shen Enron was not too strange.

Since she was overjoyed, even if he still had a little regret in his heart, he couldn't spoil her.

It's true that he wants a daughter, but it's purely a matter of Providence.

Yes, it is good.

Even if not

As long as it's her baby, he likes it.

"Now that I know in advance, let people start designing the baby room. When the boy is born, it should be ready." Night Sheng Ting thought and opened his mouth, "you can also start to think about your name slowly. It's all up to you."

Shen Enron opened his eyes wide and stared at the subtle change in his look.

After reading for a long time, I can only see his calm plans.

There seemed to be no emotion in his face.

It seems that there is no unhappiness. The fundus is still satisfied and satisfied.

But when it comes to happiness, she can't imagine him happier.

He is a man who has always been introverted and calm.

Maybe I was really disappointed and didn't show it.

At least she can't see it at all.

"Are you... Happy?" She hesitated and asked.

Night Shengting reached out and pinched her nose, "should I be unhappy?"

If he really dares to be unhappy, he will definitely see her face change in seconds.

Shen Enron asked, "but your daughter is gone!"

"That's not called no more." He frowned. "Talk nonsense. It's the same whether it's a son or a daughter."

She had to shrug. "Well, let's see the baby's clothes together?"

Yesheng Ting: "

He suddenly had a headache, but Shen Enron was in good spirits.

"I asked your secretary about your schedule today. Since my father has left, you don't have anything particularly urgent now, do you?"

Yesheng Ting paused and nodded.

Shen Enron pulled him to the computer with satisfaction and immediately opened the web page to see the children's clothes of the latest quarter.

She was dazzled by all kinds of publicity pictures on the screen.

His eyes have been attracted by the girls' small skirts, but he can only peek at him and resist opening the baby boy's clothes.

For ye Shengting, since she looked first on the computer, she naturally accompanied her.

This way of looking at the baby's clothes is much easier than going to the children's clothing store for a few hours.

But within a few minutes, he looked at his watch. "In this way, I asked someone to contact the designer in France to customize some boys' clothes. How about sending appropriate ones directly every quarter according to the baby's growth?"

Shen Enron shook his head decisively, "how can it feel the same as looking at his choice?"

Ye Shengting looked at the little model on the screen and despised it.

By contrast, he finally realized why he praised his son.

The model of the so-called international top children's clothing brand is not as good as his son's finger.