Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Although the words say so, Ruan bingyue's heart is still very worried.

"Alas... I also know... We can't control what the baby looks like or how it looks in the future, but I'm worried. I'm worried about whether he... Will be healthy, smart and..." Ruan bingyue said with a bitter smile: "in short, I'm very worried and worried."

Ruan bingyue said, stretched out her hand, put it on her belly and touched it gently, but she didn't feel at all. Her lower abdomen was still flat, especially flat: "I can't feel him at all now."

"Husband, do you really have our baby in my stomach? Then why can't I feel him at all? I can't touch him at all." Ruan bingyue was curious.

"Silly retreat, how old is she now? How can you touch him? You can touch him when your stomach is bigger. In the third trimester of pregnancy, you can feel his hands and feet. After more than four months, he will kick you, and then you can feel him." Wen Zehao smiled and looked at Ruan bingyue and explained.

"Er... How do you know that? It's like you had a child." Ruan bingyue couldn't help laughing at Wen Zehao's explanation.

"Hahaha..." Wen Zehao smiled: "although I haven't had a baby, my sister has. At that time, my sister often said. I can see the joy on her face and the happiness on Yi fengluo's face, especially in the third trimester of pregnancy."

"Well, at that time, were you jealous?" Ruan bingyue smiled at him and asked painfully.

"Don't be jealous. There's nothing to be jealous of. At that time, I was single and never thought about it. I didn't have a girlfriend. How can I be jealous?" Wen Zehao told the truth.

Ruan bingyue is right to think about it.

At that time, there were no girlfriends. How could you be jealous.

"That's right." Ruan bingyue nodded and believed Wen Zehao's words.

"However, since I had you, I began to envy Xiao Mingming when he was so smart and lovely." Wen Zehao said.

"I've always been jealous. I thought that I also have people I love. I also want to have a child with the one I love... But... No, you don't want to have a baby, so I can only envy Xiao Mingming." Wen Zehao smiled bitterly.

"However, we are not jealous now, because we will have a lovely and smart baby soon." Wen Zehao also stretched out his hand and gently attached his big palm to Ruan bingyue's flat abdomen: "baby... Dad is looking forward to you... After waiting for so long, you finally came. This is our fate."

"Yes, that's fate. Husband... Do you remember that I came to my great aunt a few days ago and left the other day? In fact, I was popular at that time, but I don't know. I thought it was my great aunt. It seems that the baby is very strong? I'm still afraid. I didn't take care of it when I saw her, and I went to work all the time... I didn't stay in bed, let alone protect the fetus, However, the baby is getting better by herself. You say... Is this fate? "Ruan bingyue often thinks of it and feels that she cherishes the baby in her belly.

I think the baby is determined to follow them and be their baby.

"Of course," said Wen Zehao with a smile, "our baby is the strongest."

"Well, so, baby, you should always stay in your mother's stomach, be safe and strong, you know?" Ruan bingyue said with a smile and a happy face to her baby.

"He said yes." Wen Zehao then said Ruan bingyue.

"Hahaha... He's in my stomach. I didn't hear him say good. You heard him." Ruan bingyue couldn't help laughing after listening to Wen Zehao's words.

"Well, I heard him. He told me... I'm his father. Our father and son are connected." Wen Zehao said proudly.

"Ha ha... You know he is a son again." when Ruan bingyue talked about this topic, she suddenly felt great pressure.

Father and son are connected!

Will this be a son?

Ruan bingyue knew that Wen Zehao should have a son. Although Wen Zehao said he didn't mind, after all, he was a big family and enterprise, and he was still looking forward to having a son.

Although sons and daughters are the same, they must have a son in their family.

Ruan bingyue also wants to have a son for Wen Zehao. She is as smart, lovely and likable as Xiao Mingming.

"It's ok if it's not a son... Our sons and daughters are our treasures, and we will all like them very much." Wen Zehao also worried about Ruan bingyue's pressure and fear, and comforted: "so, you just need to raise the fetus well next, and you don't need to take care of anything else. Both sons and daughters can."

"HMM." Ruan bingyue can only let nature take its course. Anyway, this kind of thing can't be changed with efforts. We can only let nature take its course.

"Hungry? Do you want to get up and eat?" Wen Zehao asked softly.

"It's OK." Ruan bingyue thought that she would have dinner later, so there was no need to eat anything else.

"HMM. is that going to lie down or get up?" Wen Zehao continued to ask with concern.

"Wait a minute, you'd better get up. You'll get up anyway." Ruan bingyue is actually tired and lazy. At the thought of eating, she has no choice but to get up.

"It's all right... Don't get up. I can bring it into the room for you to eat." Wen Zehao said gently.

"No... I don't like to eat in my room." Ruan bingyue smiled bitterly: "I'd better eat."

"You... You'd better love your child. Hum... You said you'd bring it to me to see what you're going to spoil him." Ruan bingyue said to Wen Zehao with a jealous look.

"Fool..." Wen Zehao was amused by Ruan bingyue's words.

"By the way, husband... If I had a child, would you spoil your child rather than me? You said, in your heart, who is more important between me and your child?" Ruan bingyue suddenly hugged Wen Zehao's neck like a child and asked Wen Zehao to answer this question.

Wen Zehao listened and smiled: "of course it's you, of course I love you most."

"Ha ha... Ok... I hope you can still say such words two years later, three years later, five years later... Ten years later." Ruan bingyue said proudly.

After listening to Ruan bingyue's words, Wen Zehao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"Why? Don't you dare? Or do you coax me when your child is not born and can't hear, or when he doesn't understand when he is born?" Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with a bad smile and asked.