Since her pregnancy, although Lele has been taking care of her, Lele has always been unable to really feel her feelings.

With a baby in his stomach, it seems to sprout every day. This kind of throbbing feeling always makes Cheng Xinyu feel magical.

as like as two peas, she could not share it. No one was hiding it. Now she saw the expression of Hejing, as if she were the first model.

Cheng Xinyu puffed his cheek and pulled the quilt. He Jing looked up at her.

She opened the quilt and lifted up her sick clothes, revealing her white and flat abdomen.

He Jing when Mou Guang a change, looking at her, palm cover up.

Cheng Xinyu took off his head and let him lean on her abdomen.

"You can't hear the baby's fetal heart like this. I still have two weeks to hear it. Now you can only feel it. It's a metaphysics."

"This is not metaphysics." He Jing gently leaned against her abdomen and looked at her. His fingers caught her little finger unconsciously, and then bit by bit intertwined.

"I can feel the baby."

"Really?" Cheng Xinyu opens his eyes wide, but he doesn't feel his fingers are tight at all.

"Really." He Jing suddenly laughed.

"Thank you, Xinyu."

Cheng Xinyu is stunned. She seldom sees him smile. Moreover, he is fierce and always makes people feel scared.

Suddenly a smile, quite good-looking.

She a meal, pushed his head, embarrassed way.

"Come on, go away. I'm cold."

He Jing immediately got up, pulled her clothes, and covered the quilt.

Cheng Xinyu finally finds that one of her hands is held by him. She wants to pull it off.

He didn't let go when he was in Beijing.

"What are you doing? Let me go." Cheng Xinyu's face is slightly red.

"Cheng Xinyu, I will never let go of your hand again in my life." He Jingshi looks at her stubbornly.

"You don't blush when you lie. Don't you like sister Weige? You just look at people's happiness. Now that you have a son and a daughter, you can't get in. That's why you turn to me. I'm a spare tire for you, and I have your child. It's very good for you. " Cheng Xinyu's mouth is very sharp. As soon as he opens his mouth, he says everything like pouring beans.

Well, he held her hand when he was in Beijing.

"I told your mother about it before. Now I'll tell you again."

"I won't listen!" Cheng Xinyu wants to cover his ears, but his hand is so tight that he can't move.

When he Jing ignored her, he thought that she was talking to himself, but he didn't say a few words and found her ears erect. He continued with a faint smile.

After hearing this, Cheng Xinyu looked calm.

"That's it?"

He Jingshi nodded.

"It's quite impressive." Cheng Xinyu looks complicated again, because he is a lonely man.

In fact, she can quite understand he Jingshi, he and he jinglie are very poor.

He Jing was a poor boy when he was a child, and people like them were paranoid and terrible.

Whether you like a person or not, as long as you want to get it, you must get it.

In fact, Cheng Xinyu doesn't care whether he Jingshi really likes Xu Weige or not. She is afraid that he will never forget another woman, and there is a white moon in her heart that she will never get.

Now, it doesn't sound like that at all.

Can, in the heart or awkward, so forgive He Jing, is not too cheap him.

Cheng Xinyu turns his mouth.

"Who knows if what you say is true or false."

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