"If I have a triplet daughter, I will call her Ximen Aimu!" I admire her very much!
Jing Jiaren was about to vomit blood. How could she give birth to so many babies?
I saw Ximen Longting drag a few more babies into the software...
Name each one.
Ximen falls in love, Ximen loves, Ximen admires...
"If they are quadruplets, they will be called Ximen Xiangsi!" I miss her so much!
"If you could give birth to quintuplets, it would be called—"
"Stop!" Jing Jiaren resisted, "You can be a little more greedy. Do you want me to give birth to ten children at a time?"
"If you dare to give birth, I will raise you!"
"Okay, 9 out of 10 are sons and 1 is a daughter."
"..."
"I tell you Ximen Longting, if you have one, you will have one. If there are more than one, I will not do it." Jing Jiaren stated her position, "After giving birth this time, I will undergo sterilization and there will be no more children. You know that it is right to have children."
How destructive a woman can be."
Ximen Longting kissed the top of her head: "Okay."
He knew the pain of giving birth. He had given her a caesarean section under general anesthesia for her last child, regardless of her wishes.
But after the anesthetic wore off, Jing Jiaren still lay in bed in pain for a week, and it took a long time to recover.
Of course Ximen Longting felt sorry for her and was reluctant to let her get sick from the injection.
"Wife, you are so kind to me."
When Jing Jiaren woke up the next day, the sun was shining on the entire castle of Jiaren Kingdom, full of vitality.
Ximen Longting acted as a human cushion, making her sleep very comfortably.
The computer placed aside was still open, the screen was frozen, and Jing Jiaren saw the four little beauties staying in their rooms.
One is holding a doll and stacking blocks; one is sitting on a wooden horse, rocking it happily; one is holding chalk and playing with a colorful children's drawing board; and the last one is sitting on the sofa, holding a milk bottle in his hand.
The scene is frozen, so the babies have stopped growing.
Jing Jiaren looked at it curiously. In one night, he played with the child until it was this big?
She is about three or four years old, and she already looks a lot like Jing Jiaren. They are both smart and cute.
Jing Jiaren reached out to touch the mouse, and her deep voice shouted: "Don't touch it!"
"Are you awake?" Jing Jiaren's hand shook, "I almost scared me to death!"
"Jing Jiaren, you have rough hands and feet, don't kill our daughter!"
She has rough hands and feet?!
Ximen Longting put his big palm down and saved and exited the game. He just couldn't resist the sleepiness and just wanted to close his eyes and take a rest. He fell asleep and didn't even know it!
Later, Boss Ximen ordered his servants to print out those photos, frame them and put them on the bedside table, the semicircular coffee table, the phone cabinet...
As long as someone could pose for a photo, Jing Jiaren would see baroque-style photo frames, with little girls either happy or angry, with lively expressions.
Signs of obsession.
And after that day, Ximen Longting became even more protective of Jing Jiaren to the point of being cautious...
You have to follow her when she goes to the toilet, you have to watch her when she changes clothes, and you have to hold her even when you are busy with official duties.
It's like time has gone back to the time when he first fell in love with her, and they stayed together 24 hours a day and night.
However, their conversation changed from flirting to talking about their daughter.
From the food, clothing, housing and transportation that Ximen loved, to eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, he was doing his homework for everything.
Whenever he is free, Boss Ximen will be reading books to teach children, with glasses on his face, as serious as if he is solving the world's biggest problem.