Mr.President, don't be too bad

He raised his hand and slowly covered Xia Yiwan's stomach. "Baby, dad is here. You kick dad?"

Xia Yiwan looked at him funny: "this is the first fetal movement. Where can the baby understand you?"

As soon as she finished, her stomach moved again.

And the place where he moved happened to be where Sima's hand was covered.

Sima's face was filled with an incredible expression: "ah! Move, move! "

Sister GUI was in the kitchen. When she heard him shouting, she hurried out: "Sir, what moved?"

"The baby is moving!" SMER was as excited as a child.

Sister GUI was excited when she heard this: "really? Oh, you are so clever, young master. The fetus moves so early. "

"Who said it was the young master? It was my little princess." SMER retorted.

If he wants to compare sons of the same sex, he still likes the soft and cute little public act.

Xia Yiwan laughed: "you've had enough of you."

"It must be my daughter!" Si Mo looked up at her and retorted, "my daughter loves my father, so she can understand me and kick me!"

"OK, daughter!" Xia Yiwan hurried to agree.

I haven't been born yet, just a little princess. I really want to have a daughter in the future. I don't know what the baby will be like.

Just thinking, Si Mo took out his mobile phone and took a picture of her stomach.

"Why?" Summer is late, so I don't know.

Si Mo said as he pressed his mobile phone, "I want to send a circle of friends to make them envy."

“……”

Xia Yi was speechless and gathered his head to see it, and then covered his face silently.

Sima's hair is a picture with her hand on her stomach. The text is: "baby girl kicked." There are three complacent and three excited expressions behind.

Most of the people around Si Mo are not married, so as soon as his circle of friends sent out, he immediately received a large number of congratulations and envy.

There are, of course, a few exceptions.

Feng Lang: "what are you talking about? My son is about to give birth! "

Yu Han: "what are you talking about? Then I will have a son and marry your daughter back! "

Feng Lang replied to Yu Han: his daughter is my son's!

Tang Jin: doubt? doubt? Where's baby?

Yu Han replied to Feng Lang: they haven't married you yet. Maybe they will marry a foreigner after giving birth to a child?

Feng Lang replied to Yu Han: do you want to compete with me?

The night was dark. Si Mo lay in bed with Xia Yiwan. Looking at the evaluation in the circle of friends, he snorted: "my daughter won't marry their smelly boy in the future!"

"... do you want your daughter to marry the president?" Xia Yi slipped into the quilt without a word.

"I don't like blondes." Si Mo said and put his hand around her.

“……”

The night passed in the twinkling of an eye. After breakfast the next day, Xia Yiwan and Yan Xiao went out of the door.

Today they are taking Lin Duoduo to try on the dress.

Lin Mi asked for leave early in the morning. She called and asked about the place. She said she would take her children there.

When Xia Yiwan and Yan smiled, they saw that they were already waiting.

After the staff put Lin Duoduo on a small skirt, Yan smiled and rushed over: "Wow! I really want to take baby blossoms home! "

Xia Yiwan and Lin Mi both laughed.

"Sister, I want to accompany Mommy. I can't go home with you." Lin Duoduo's Milky way.

Yan smiled and laughed, then hugged her and kissed again and again.

"Our blossoms are really invincible." Xia Yiwan said with a smile.

"Mommy, take a picture of me! Send it to Daddy after shooting and show him how beautiful I am! " Lin Duoduo giggled and put a poss.