My Third Gentleman

Chapter 953 Honeymoon Baby (3)

"Uncle Zhao, what happened to Wushuang?"

Zhao Zhiliang also stared deeply at this self-delivery, from Zou Baba’s small fan group to today’s stalwart man, it seems that the blood in his whole body is clamoring and boiling, because he is fortunate to witness once again, and for the first time One who knows another continuation of the Mu family's life, he thought it was his great blessing.

This mood is probably only understood by him.

"It is normal to have a fever in the first month of pregnancy. Physically cooling down and controlling the body temperature will not cause major problems. In addition, go to the hospital for a diagnosis again, which will make you feel more at ease."

"How can fever be normal...Wait, what did you say, Uncle Zhao? Pregnant!?"

Mu Jinchen's expression went from the worry of tightening his brows to the consternation of his wide open mouth. It hasn't come to a conversion before condensing on a face. To be honest, it is indescribably funny.

Mu Zhilan reacted, with the same excitement, "Zhiliang, you said Wushuang is pregnant? Really? Are you pregnant?"

"Miss, I look like I lose my appetite and feel dizzy. It's just that the fever is not normal, right? Physical cooling...I'll go and get a cooling sticker for Madam Young, but Lao Zhao, Madam Young’s forehead is not hot. Ah, do the antipyretic stickers work?"

"Oh, look at how effective my old lady's mouth is. I said the young lady will be pregnant with a honeymoon baby, thank God for blessing..."

...

Mu Zhilan's surprise, Wu Ma's incoherent language, all these were blocked by Mu Jinchen.

Mu Jinchen has automatically blocked all outside sounds, his mind is like a firework exploded, and then only one voice reverberates: Wushuang is pregnant, he and Wushuang have the continuation of their lives, and Wushuang wants to be Mom, he's going to be a father... so endlessly circulating...

Wushuang’s pretty face is filled with warm little happiness. This was originally the little life she and Mu Jinchen had planned for a long time. At the beginning of the day of the wedding trip, Mu Jinchen deliberately did it, and she also acquiesced. It was the tacit understanding between them. Now the little angels are here as promised, which shows that God’s love for them is very grateful.

Her menstrual affairs are always on time, sometimes a few days earlier, and have never tried to postpone them. Now it has been postponed for three days. From the day before yesterday, she had some signs of nausea when she woke up in the morning. It was just that Mu Jinchen was worried and did not say anything.

The baby and mother have some kind of telepathy. I don’t know how, Wushuang has this feeling. There is probably a little angel in her belly. Of course, it just feels that when Zhao Zhiliang finishes his pulse, he asks like that She looked at her with his eyes, and she was almost certain.

However, the expression on Little Angel's father seemed to be a bit awkward.

"Mu Jinchen, why do you look unhappy?"

Now Wushuang feels a little sensitive, Mu Jinchen's expression doesn't seem to be the ecstasy she expected, and his voice is a little cautiously soft.

The words of the little wife successfully pulled the man back from the state of ice sculpture. After the expressions were integrated, he was really ecstatic in the unparalleled expectation. He almost forgot that there were other people present, and the cold thin lips imprinted her. Eji took Wushuang out of the bed and turned around twice, "Wushuang, we are going to be moms and dads..."

(End of this chapter)