Her Mr. Lu is arrogant and dark

Lu Ye looks up at her, smiles at the corners of her mouth, pulls out his hand, leans forward, holds her face, kisses the tears on her face, and finally prints her red lips. Unlike the previous enthusiasm and depth, Lu Ye only sticks to her lips lightly this time. It seems that he still can't believe it. He asks softly on her lips, "Yang Yang, Do we really have children? I can't believe it. " He once thought that such happiness was far away from him, but he didn't expect that it was close at hand. Xia Weiyang raised his hand to touch his hair, and nodded gently with an irrepressible smile at the corner of his mouth. "Well, the doctor said it's nearly two months, we're so careless, we didn't find it." Xia Weiyang felt that she was a woman in vain. She had been a mother, but she had forgotten. She didn't come for two months. She didn't feel anything“ It's careless. " Lu Ye murmurs and hugs her for a while before letting her go. Just as he wants to say something, he notices her hand. His brow is slightly wrinkled. He reaches out to pull her hand and gently caresses her elbow wrapped in white gauze. He asks, "how did you do that?" Lu Ye grabs her hand and looks at it. Although the wound is wrapped by gauze, many skin beside the elbow is also scratched and there are blood threads hanging. Looking at Lu Ye, he tightens his eyebrows again. Then he looks up at Xia Weiyang and gently asks, "is it still painful?" Xia Weiyang shakes his head, "how can you be so delicate? It's just a scratch. It doesn't hurt any more." Now the result is much better than what I imagined. As long as the child is in pain, it's skin injury, which is nothing. Lu Ye stares at her again for a long time. At last, he releases her, reaches out and lifts the quilt that covers her. Then he stares at her stomach for a moment. Finally, he slowly bends down and covers his ears on her stomach. He listens carefully, as if he can hear something. He doesn't move for a long time, and then rubs her stomach with his face, Whispered, "do you think the baby can feel it?"“ Ha ha... "Xia Weiyang giggled, his face was full of happiness, stretched out his hand to comb his hair, and said with a smile," how can she feel like a child, now less than two months, she has not formed, how can she feel it? " Xia Weiyang is a Leng that he sees, some strange ask a way, "how?"“ Do you think this baby will be a girl? " Lu Ye asks foolishly. Xia Weiyang can't help laughing. They say that the intelligence quotient of a woman in love is zero. According to her opinion, the intelligence quotient of a man who is a father is zero. It's just a negative number. How rational and wise Lu Ye used to be when he managed such a big company, he always looked at the problem from the perspective of others' neglect, Then judge everything correctly. But now look at him, where there is usually a little shrewd, the whole child like, asking out of tune questions. Xia Weiyang looked at him with a smile and asked jokingly, "do you want girls so much“ Lu Ye nodded, "I hope she looks like you, kind and beautiful“ Lu Ye's words make Xia Weiyang blush again. I never know how natural this man is when he talks sweet words“ Others say that my daughter is the lover of my last life. Don't you think about your lover Xia Weiyang said suspiciously.