Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning's expression suddenly became nervous. She even sat up and leaned on the bed and asked seriously, "what's the matter? What happened? "

Lan Qing looked down, his hands wet, it turned out that he came to the world after the first bubble urine.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the bed and murmured and complained: "I thought what a fuss."

He looked at her, a face helpless and funny expression, said: "obviously you are nervous first."

Then he took the baby to the bed next to him to change diapers. Although the housekeeper asked the nurse to help, he insisted on doing it by himself.

Li Qingning poked his neck to watch his every move. He bent down with a serious expression on his face, just like he looked at those dense and complicated documents on weekdays.

She suddenly "Puchi" a laugh, said: "don't say, it really looks like that."

Lan Qing stopped the action in the hand, turned his head and raised his chin to her, saying: "of course, I'm a top student. Changing diapers is nothing."

She nodded with a smile, thoughtfully said: "well... Qualified dad, then the task of changing diapers will be left to you." With that, he and the housekeeper looked at each other and laughed.

At this moment, a new generation of housewives and men, Sanhao dads, will be born.

Who would have thought that Lan Jiu, once ruthless and powerful in the business world, would roll up his sleeves and change diapers for his children one day?

Life is full of all kinds of unknowns.

The atmosphere looks so harmonious, everyone in the ward is trapped in the mire of happiness, as if the whole world is emitting pink bubbles, wrapped in a dazzling beauty by the warm sunshine, so that no one notices the opening of a gap at the door of the ward, the faint flash and the sound of the shutter.

However, it is almost everyone's mistake to underestimate the ability of life drama deduction with self-esteem. When people are immersed in joy and happiness, it will lay the groundwork quietly. Like a high-ranking killer, it will approach you slowly, silently and gracefully, and then stab a painless and traceless wound quietly. You don't even know where it buried the wound, Then he turned and left.

In one day, the wound will begin to gradually exude blood, a little bit overdraft the original share of stability, good and calm.

The baby was born quite smoothly. With the careful care and care of Lan Qing before delivery, four days after the birth, the doctor informed them that they could go home to recuperate.

To go home that morning, Lan Qing has been around Li Qingning, everything must do personally, he even proposed to help Li Qingning to the toilet, but she blushed, resolutely refused.

In the process of taking care of her, dressing, packing and going home, he looked very serious, just like a primary school student in the final exam.

Although it is already midsummer, but the doctor once told, maternal can't be blown by the wind, can't get cold.

However, when Lan Qing took out a huge Hermes blanket from his bag, which could cover two adults, Li Qingning was still shocked. He opened his eyes and watched him spread it on her without saying a word. It was like wrapping rice dumplings. He did not forget to wrap it tightly.

Then, like magic, he took out a woolen hat from the small bag and put it on her head quietly. There was a little round point on the top of the wool hat, which looked like the top of St. Peter's church.

Li Qingning thought that this had been exaggerated. Unexpectedly, he turned around and took out a pair of pure wool tow from the bag. He solemnly pulled her legs and put them on her feet.

At this time, she had been covered with a thin layer of sweat, cleared her throat, and said: "President of Lanzhou University, don't you think... Er... This is a little too much? I think I look like a mailbox on the side of the road now. " She said, looking down at herself, adding, "Oh, it's still a more expensive mailbox."

He was still busy with her eyes hanging down. After hearing her words, he stopped his action and stood up straight and looked at her with eyebrows raised. Maybe her appearance at the moment was a little funny, so a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Well? What do you mean by that? " He looked at her and thought about it, then suddenly realized, "Oh... I know, although... You are a little fat now... But it is inevitable that you have just given birth to a baby. Although your figure does look like what you said, you don't have to belittle yourself like this. You are always the most beautiful in my heart!"

After that, he walked to her, patted her on the shoulder like comfort, nodded his head, and then turned to continue to be busy.

Li Qingning looked at his tall figure, shaking back and forth like a real housewife. He personally handled everything for her. He was not moved. He just kept recalling his serious expression when he said "but you really look like a mailbox now." he was not joking at all, Then he got a bang and fell on the bed.

After hearing the sound, he subconsciously turned his head and saw her fall on the bed in an extremely uninhibited posture. So her eyes tightened, thinking that she had some postpartum reaction, she threw down her half folded clothes, turned around and ran to the bedside, bent over to check her condition.

"Qingning, what's the matter?" He held her on the shoulder and shook her a few times.

Her face was flushed, her eyes slightly opened a gap, and she said in a soft voice: "if I die of heat, tell Sisi and Xiaosheng that I love them, and that their father killed their mommy."

The tight line on Lan Qing's face eased down a little. He turned his lips and said, "well, you, I've tried so hard to take care of you, but you miss me so much."

Then she opened her eyes with a smile, sat up with a face of anger and laughter, and the wool cap remained on the bed. He bent down quickly, picked up the hat and put it on her head again.

"Please, Mr. LAN, it's summer. I'm really hot, OK?" She said, then looked down at the Hermes blanket on her body, oh no, it was wrapped in two layers of Hermes blanket, and looked up at him solemnly.

"But the doctor told me that after the delivery, the puerpera can't be blown by the wind, otherwise they will fall down the root of the disease and can't be cured all their lives." His expression was serious and almost threatening. He bowed his head and wrapped up a loose blanket for her.

"I'm in good health. When I gave birth to Sisi, I went to eat ice cream the next day..." when she said this, she suddenly stopped. A pair of big eyes of water spirit blinked at him, showing a flattering smile.