Communicating with my son is truly a magical and sacred thing.
It seemed that subconsciously, both he and Chang Shang had decided that the child in their belly was a boy.
…
"Shang Shang, good morning."
She moved her body slightly, and Chang Mian pressed his forehead against hers, giving her his first good morning kiss in so many days.
The years are quiet and the world is stable. Chang Shang was made sad and happy by these four words before she opened her eyes. She could smell the orchid fragrance on his body with her eyes closed. She hugged his neck and thought
cry.
very nice.
Some people said good morning to her, some gave her good morning kisses, and some slept next to her all night long, giving her the warmth she longed for most.
Who is whose deep love?
Who is irreplaceable?
It's him, it's all him.
It is worth relying on her for a lifetime, from the initial resistance to the deep entanglement that she cannot extricate herself from.
Love is still so strong after many twists and turns, supporting each other and giving her the courage to give her heart to him and only him.
No worries, no need to be sad.
…
Chang Mian originally wanted to leave today, but she was entangled by Chang Shang and couldn't get away at all. As soon as he left her sight, she immediately searched for his shadow like a detective.
The uneasiness and boredom of being afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye seemed hopeless, and Chang Mian was helpless about it.
He even began to wonder how she had survived the past few months without her. She felt like a little animal that had been abused, which caused her to be extremely insecure and follow him like a big-tailed wolf.
Behind her, she squatted at the door and never left even when he went to the toilet to satisfy his domestic needs.
"Let's see whose little pet is suffering from the sequelae of being abandoned by its owner." Chang Mian pulled her to the yard and sat down, teasingly hooking her chin, looking up and down, giving her a quick kiss, and then kissed her with satisfaction.
Sweeping lip liner: "It tastes good... I might consider keeping it in captivity."
Chang Shang bit her lower lip and stared at him sadly.
"You are not allowed to leave, you must stay with me for at least a week."
"I'm busy." He put his hands on her shoulders: "I have to earn money for milk powder."
"Where are you so busy? You don't allow me to go back with you. My dislike has been cleared away, so why don't you allow me to go back with you? Did you really raise a little one outside?"
Chang Mian smiled, and could see the light in her eyes cracking. She couldn't bear it, but it was just that she couldn't bear it. Her heart was not shaken at all, and she didn't plan to take her back for the time being.
Even though he misses her equally.
Looking around, he took a deep breath. The environment here was good and suitable for raising a baby. He felt relieved to arrange her here.
"The small ones and the big ones are all in front of me, where are the smaller ones?" Chang Mian raised his hand and stroked the broken hair beside her ears, his eyebrows curved into a nice arc. "I'm not leaving, really, I'm here for a special trip.
I came to accompany you and your son."
"But I heard the bodyguard report to you this morning, saying that the plane is ready to be recharged and can take off at any time. Don't think I didn't hear it."
Chang Mian straightened her face again, "If you really don't leave, how can I let you and the child go? I still have to listen to the fetal movements. I haven't heard enough."
Huang Changwen pushed open the door and walked out, followed by Li Xiang.
Chang Mian nodded slightly to them. Li Xiang responded with an unclear smile and walked over: "Shang Shang, do you want to go out for a walk?"
When they were away, Changshang stayed at home almost every day, so every time Li Xiang came over, he would take her out for a walk.