Jing Jiaren can understand Ximen Longting's mood. From the moment he found out that this baby is a boy, he has been all kinds of unwelcome, jealous, and jealous...
As a result, Jing Jiaren had to secretly read parenting books and wait until Ximen Longting fell asleep to listen to prenatal education music. She was like a thief.
After finally getting him to give up his prejudice, the baby is now restless again.
"Ximen Longting, you are an adult, can you not behave like a 4-month-old fetus?"
"No!" Ximen Longting shouted angrily, "He dares to start a war with me after only 4 months. What happens next?"
"..."
"Until he is born, are you not going to let me touch you?"
Jing Jiaren murmured in a low voice: "That's fine, you can treat your illness with peace of mind..."
"Okay?" Ximen Longting roared so hard that her eardrums buzzed, "After he was born? He cried whenever we were intimate. For his sake, you won't let me touch you for the rest of your life!"
Jing Jiaren burst into laughter: "You are too exaggerated."
"..."
"Your roar is getting louder and louder. It seems that your body is recovering very effectively."
Ximen Longting turned his face away, his handsome face was stained with petals and water drops, and was illuminated by the sparkling water.
Jing Jiaren kissed his face: "When the baby is born, I will send him to the Leng family. Is that okay?"
He frowned coldly: "Are you willing?"
"You have to let it go even if you don't want to... Who told you that you can't stand him?"
Besides, from the beginning, Jing Jiaren planned to make up for the loss of this child to Leng Lintian.
"Besides, we will have children of our own in the future." She smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"I don't want a son."
"Uh...can you control this?"
"You think of a way!" He said as if it had nothing to do with him.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "How should I think of a solution?"
Ximen Longting curled up the corners of his lips and asked evilly: "Did you just say that he can hear sounds from the outside world?"
Has this topic jumped again?
"It's possible..." Even if you can hear it, you probably can't understand what they are saying.
Ximen Longting lifted her body, and his arms began to become stronger again, and he easily carried her to the edge of the bathtub.
Her swollen belly just faced his handsome face.
Ximen Longting listened closely and warned coldly: "You are too young to steal a woman from me!"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Between you and me, she chose me!"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Go back to Leng's house and stay with me when you are born. Let me see and beat you once in the future," he threatened.
Jing Jiaren: "Fortunately, it's not your son...otherwise, would you beat him every day?"
"It's education."
What a terrible education.
"Jing Jiaren, I still have to eat you today." Ximen Longting was so angry that he carried her out of the bath and put her on the cushioned sofa next to her.
His tall figure was bursting with fire, and the big bird held its head high.
As a result, Jing Jiaren felt a sharp pain...
…
With Ximen Baobao in charge, Ximen Longting would only wish to have a kiss, let alone being intimate with Jing Jiaren!
Who said that the baby in her belly was torturing the woman he loved?
With each death being extinguished, the hatred between father and son grows deeper and deeper...
But what is gratifying is that Ximen Longting is getting healthier day by day.
Jing Jiaren made him weigh himself every day and watched as his weight gradually increased and his strength grew stronger. Every time he roared, his anger sank from his Dantian...