Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Shen qinger still couldn't think of it, "but..."

"If you are still worried, we will not take protective measures until you are pregnant after the end of your month, what do you think?"

Shen qinger hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the inner fear, and nodded, "then we won't take protective measures in the future, I want to have a child."

Calculate the time, if she can be pregnant after the new year, when the child is born, he will almost become president.

So she decided to change her life plan.

When he ascended the throne, he was given the most unique gift in the world - their children.

As long as they work hard in the future, they should be able to conceive, right?

Shen qinger's heart lit up a small cluster of hope, but his stomach was too painful to laugh, so he could only nestle in his arms.

Qi Yuyao rubbed her hair and soothed her softly: "Qing'er, I love you."

"..." there is no sudden confession.

Soon after, Huang hailun came in with a pile of things.

First, put some warm baby on the table, and then handed two mineral water bottles full of hot water to Qi Yuyao, "brother, the supermarket at this point is closed. If you can't buy a warm water bag, just use this local method for the time being. Put one bottle under your feet, another bottle on your stomach, and put the warm baby on your stomach. It's sure that it will warm up soon."

Qi Yuyao took the bottle of mineral water. According to her tips, one bottle was placed at Shen qinger's feet, and the other bottle was placed around her stomach.

Shen qinger looked at Huang hailun gratefully, "thank you, sister hailun."

"Ha ha... You're welcome. Your elder sister used to have dysmenorrhea. She taught me this method. Come on, I'll go out first without my business. Call me if you have something

Huang hailun is an understanding person, put things to go, resolutely not light bulb.

As soon as the door was closed, Qi Yuyao picked up the warm baby on the table and looked at the manual. Then he lifted her quilt and lifted her clothes to reveal her flat abdomen.

Shen qinger held his hands in front of his chest, and his stomach was cold. With the pain, his body became tense.

Qi Yuyao first pasted the warm baby on for her, then pulled down the clothes and covered the quilt again. Soon he put his hand into the quilt and massaged her abdomen with his fingertips. He said softly, "is this more comfortable?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to hurt much." It's amazing!

Shen qinger didn't know whether warm baby played a role or whether his massage was effective. Maybe it was her psychological role. Anyway, her stomach didn't hurt so much.

Qi Yuyao stood by the bed, massaging her stomach regularly, and her face was gradually tired.

Shen qinger said painfully, "Mr. Qi, please lie down too. I'm ok."

Qi Yuyao gently nodded, lifted the quilt and lay down beside her.

Then he put his hand on her stomach and continued to massage her. "Sleep, good night."

"Mr. Qi..."

"Maybe I'll be more moved if you call my name."

"Yu Yao?"

In response to her, it was a gentle goodnight kiss from a man.

-

As the end of the month approaches, the imperial capital will usher in a grand banquet of cultural exchanges with state y.

The night before the cultural exchange meeting, according to the itinerary, Congress h held a state banquet to entertain distinguished guests from afar.

After a few days of eating, Shen qinger felt that he had a little longer meat. When he weighed himself, he really weighed half a Jin, and Qi Yuyao ordered people to take back the changed cheongsam.