Jiang Xiyan stretched her arms lazily, and Nangong Ling stepped forward to help her up.
Nangong Yue also knocked on the door and entered under the guidance of the nanny. Seeing Jiang Xiyan's appearance, she became a little unhappy. Every time her father was with her mother, she was left alone to play in the house with the nanny.
"Daddy, if you don't call me Yueyue when you come back, Yueyue will be angry."
Nangong Ling smiled and held Nangong Yue in her arms. This little girl loves to be jealous no matter what the situation. She is jealous of Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan. She thinks that Nangong Ling has robbed her dearest mother.
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"Mommy is not feeling well these days, so you have to be obedient."
"What's wrong with Mommy? Are you sick?" Nangong Yue broke away from Nangong Ling and ran directly to Jiang Xiyan, looking at Jiang Xiyan's body carefully.
"Don't worry Yueyue, mommy is not sick." Jiang Xiyan didn't want her daughter to worry about her, so she said while holding her pigtails.
"There is a baby in your mommy's belly now. You have to be careful not to hit her hard." Nangong Ling was afraid of Nangong Yue's carelessness. If he was not careful, Jiang Xiyan would be the only one who would suffer.
In addition, he must be added.
Nangong Yue looked at Jiang Xiyan's belly. Although she had doubts, she still didn't ask. She knew that she was also born from Jiang Xiyan's belly. Now that there is another baby in mommy's belly, what about her?
Her future position would be even less important. Thinking of this, she felt a little aggrieved.
"Yueyue, do you like younger brother or younger sister?" The happiest person at the moment was Nangong Ling. He also wanted to know what every member of their family thought.
"Don't even..." Nangong Yue stood up and ran towards her and the nanny's room.
Nangong Ling was a little confused, looked at Jiang Xiyan, saw the worry on her face, and followed her to another room.
The door was closed tightly, and Nangong Yue's suppressed crying could be heard faintly in the room. Nangong Ling didn't know why his daughter was like this, and he began to get a little nervous, and slapped the door: "Yueyue, open the door, Yueyue...
…”
Jiang Xiyan also followed. She had been with Nangong Yue for five years. She had some feelings about Nangong Yue's thoughts, but now she is not sure whether Nangong Yue is doing it for the child in her belly: "Yue
Joy……"
Nangong Ling took out his mobile phone and asked them to bring the keys to the reception desk downstairs. Nangong Yue could not be left alone in the room now. For such a young child, there would always be accidents.
With the help of the waiter, the door was opened. Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan walked in and saw Nangong Yue lying on the big bed crying.
"Yueyue, what's wrong? Did mommy do something wrong or say something wrong?" Jiang Xiyan blamed herself. From the time Yueyue was born, she wanted to give her the best, and didn't want her to have nothing.
Daddy's love devoted all his love to her. Yueyue was so sad that Jiang Xiyan's heart also ached.
Nangong Yue raised her head and lay in Jiang Xiyan's arms. No matter how time changed, what could never change was her reliance on Jiang Xiyan. After all, they were connected by blood: "Mommy, don't have a baby, okay? After you have a baby,
, you and Daddy don’t want me anymore, then Yueyue will be alone, I’m so scared..."
Listening to what Nangong Yue said while crying, Jiang Xiyan felt even more heartbroken. She just held Nangong Yue in her arms and patted her back to comfort her, but she couldn't say she didn't want the baby. After having Nangong Yue,
, she felt how happy it was to have children’s laughter in the world.
"Yueyue, you will always be daddy and mommy's most beloved baby. The baby in mommy's belly will be your brother or sister. We must love and protect him (her) together. Don't doubt the love we give you."
Nangong Ling explained that he hoped that Nangong Yue could understand that a family is a whole, and the love that parents give to their children is the same.
"Daddy is right, Yueyue will always be Mommy's favorite baby. Even if we have a little brother and sister in the future, Daddy and I will still love and like you, and Yueyue is about to grow up now.
, when the time comes, you can play with us with your little brother and little sister, just like you do with the children in kindergarten." Jiang Xiyan wiped away the tears on Nangong Yue's face and printed a "
kiss.
Nangong Yue finally stopped crying. After hearing what Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan said, it seemed to make some sense. As long as daddy and mommy still like her as before, having a little brother or sister doesn't matter.
"Well, if Daddy and Mommy like the baby more, then let him live outside alone." Nangong Yue can't feel this kind of sisterly love yet, and what he says is naturally incomprehensible to adults.
of.
The family laughed, and Nangong Ling stepped forward and picked up Nangong Yue. After her tossing, it seemed that they were going to eat a lot during this meal.
After staying in France for a week, Nangong Ling returned to Dongcheng with Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Yue.
In order to better take care of Jiang Xiyan's food and daily life, Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan moved back to the villa.
When she was pregnant in ten months, Nangong Ling was by her side all the way. From time to time, she would take out some books on pregnancy to read, and would personally cook a meal for Jiang Xiyan that was suitable for pregnant women.
Nangong Yue was unhappy at the beginning but gradually accepted it. When Jiang Xiyan was five months pregnant, she and Nangong Ling actually liked to lie on Jiang Xiyan's belly and listen to the baby's heartbeat.
"Mommy, I like a little sister, can you give birth to a little sister for Yue Yue?" Nangong Yue raised her head and asked Jiang Xiyan.
Nangong Ling was sitting on the other side of the bed reading the newspaper. When he heard Nangong Yue's topic, he was also a little interested. He threw the newspaper aside and leaned on Jiang Xiyan: "Why does Yue Yue like the little sister? The little brother is not good.
?"
"No - okay -, boys in kindergarten often bully girls." Nangong Yue protested, she didn't want to be constantly ridden by a little kid.
"Well, let Mommy have a sister first, and then a brother. Then you and your brother will be much different in age, and he won't bully you." Thinking of what he said, Nangong Ling started to feel a little proud.
Without the company of his brothers and sisters, he hoped that he would have more women. Then this villa would never be quiet.
Jiang Xiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She, as a mother, had already asked these two people to decide the gender of the child before she could speak. What was even more disgusting was that Nangong Ling actually said that he would let her give birth: "Nangong Ling, you
You think I'm a sow, I don't want to give you so many babies."
Seeing Jiang Xiyan's appearance, Nangong Yue also became excited. What she was most proud of was being able to ride on this mommy's head. Seeing her helplessness: "No, I want a lot of younger brothers and sisters, so that there will be people like me."
Let's play together, and when I'm bullied, my little brother can help me fight."
Such a cute reason, even Nangong Ling was about to burst into tears. How could anyone want his younger brother just to fight for him?
"You two are too selfish..." Jiang Xiyan pushed them away from her belly one by one.
After a while, the room burst into laughter.
The stars at night tell of happiness, while the moon next to it sings of loneliness. Nangong Yue lies on Jiang Xiyan and falls asleep, while Jiang Xiyan leans on Nangong Ling's arms and recalls the happiness of the two of them.
Nangong Ling sent Nangong Yue back to her bedroom.
When he returned to his bedroom, he didn't see Jiang Xiyan on the bed. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom and looking at the figure reflected in the frosted glass, Nangong Ling screamed somewhere.
Ever since he learned that Jiang Xiyan was pregnant, Nangong Ling had not been close to Jiang Xiyan for fear of affecting the baby, so he had been enduring it. However, the book reminded that Jiang Xiyan could still be in love with him.
The longing of Xiyan's body made him follow his heart towards the bathroom.
Gently turning the doorknob, while Jiang Xiyan was washing her hair, Nangong Ling took off her clothes and trapped Jiang Xiyan from behind.
Jiang Xiyan was shocked at first, but after smelling the familiar smell, she smiled.
Nangong Ling helped Jiang Xiyan scrub her body and turned Jiang Xiyan's body towards him. Looking at her little face that was red from the steam in the bathroom, the desire in her body wanted to roar out.
"You go to another bathroom, it's too small here." Jiang Xiyan wanted to send Nangong Ling away. She could feel his desire and see his patience, but now she was a little worried about her physical condition.
, although she is also looking forward to Nangong Ling's love and care for her in her heart, she also needs to be patient for the sake of her baby.
"This bathroom can accommodate ten people. Find a better excuse. Honey, you are pregnant now and have a lot of inconveniences. You'd better ask your husband to wash it for you." Nangong Ling was acting rogue. He didn't want to use such a good thing.
Let go of the opportunity.
Jiang Xiyan was helpless and could only let Nangong Ling spread his lust on her body.
It could have been finished in one hour, but the two struggled in the bathroom for more than two hours. Finally, Nangong Ling let Jiang Xiyan take a beautiful rose bath in the tub.
The two people's skin touched each other. In the bathtub, Jiang Xiyan leaned in Nangong Ling's arms. Nangong Ling freed up a hand and gently slid the towel over Jiang Xiyan's body.
Nangong Ling placed a kiss on Jiang Xiyan's shoulder. The long-lost kiss made Jiang Xiyan moan unintentionally: "Ah..."
Just this gentle moan made Nangong Ling's hands start to become restless.
The kiss became deeper and deeper, and Nangong Ling was no longer limited to his shoulders. Jiang Xiyan's beautiful back also became the position he occupied, and his free hands kept caressing Jiang Xiyan's beauty.
The steam in the bathroom concealed the two people's figures, but the temperature in the bathroom was still rising, and the voice coming from Jiang Xiyan's mouth also made Nangong Ling speed up the movements of his hands.
The water splashing around me was destined to be a wonderful night.