Li Qingshen's face turned dark red, thinking that he had always been a calm and calm person, but at this moment, he was like a frizzy little boy.
He held the small hand on his palm with his backhand, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Momo, and blinked. There was a wave of joy hidden in his eyes, rolling and surging like a tide,
His mood was still exciting at this moment. He looked at her and couldn't help but grinned like a child. He felt that his heartbeat was extremely fast. After a long time, he stared at her with burning eyes.
He looked at her and said: "Momo... I said that my wish will come true. I will have a lovely wife by my side and a son and a daughter."
Ling Momo didn't say a word. She lay on the bed and just squeezed her big palm with a little force. The scene that Li Qingshen once painted to her echoed in her mind.
"The dream in my mind is to marry the woman I love and have a child. It doesn't necessarily have to be both children, but it is necessary to have a child to support you. If you can be greedy, then it is best to have two children, one boy and one girl...
...Well, if you can be more greedy, it would be better to have a combination of brother and sister. As for the son, he is tall, handsome and sunny, responsible and responsible. As for the daughter, she should be cute and well-behaved. It doesn't hurt to be willful sometimes.
, anyway, the whole family will pamper her... Well, she just wants to be raised like a princess..."
When she listened to it at that time, she just thought it was as beautiful and distant as in a fairy tale. But now, when there really is a little god in her belly, she actually found that every bit of what he told was really true.
will come true.
The house is very quiet.
The two people's breathing was very soft and intertwined.
After a long time, Ling Momo spoke softly, breaking the silence: "Qingshen, do you think the child in your belly is a boy or a girl?"
Boy or girl?
Li Qingshen's eyes flashed with a hint of expectation.
Ling Momo thought of what Li Qingshen once said, and then said to herself: "I hope it's a boy. Let's call him Xiao Xiaoshen. When Xiao Xiaoshen grows to six years old, we will have a daughter."
,Well, let’s call it Little Apple, okay?”
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen with a hopeful smile. Li Qingshen smiled happily and said, "Okay."
Ling Momo turned sideways slightly, looked into Li Qingshen's eyes, and said with a smile: "In that case, we can realize the beautiful scenes you mentioned. We bought a lot of beautiful clothes for our daughter, and I brought them with me
I was watching them go shopping, and the little one was playing with his mobile phone coolly like a little adult. Occasionally, he would frown impatiently and urge me and Little Apple to hurry up, and Little Apple tried on a piece of clothing.
Another thing, every time I would run up to the little god and ask him if he looked good or not. The little god would say he was ugly, but his eyes would have a doting light..."
These were the exact words Li Qingshen once said. When he said them, his tone was light and gentle, but now she said them with a layer of tenderness, which was equally fascinating and had a different kind of exotic style.
Li Qingshen stared at Ling Momo without blinking. There was a moving color in his beautiful eyes. His voice was deliberately lowered, and there was a layer of magnetism in the elegance, which was particularly captivating.